“We are,” Emma answered. “But it was great to meet you guys. The trip wouldn’t have been the same had we not.”
Antonio stood and walked around the outside ledge of the pool toward them. “You taking off?”
“Yes,” Pete answered. “We’re calling it a night.”
“Well, if we don’t see you guys before we leave, take care,” Antonio said. “It was fantastic meeting you both.” He stopped next to Pete and held out his hand.
Pete reached over to shake it. “It was interesting meeting you, man. You taught me a lot in a very short amount of time. I hate to say this, but I think I owe you at least a beer.”
Antonio laughed as he stepped back. “Nah, you don’t owe me anything. But hold on to that lady. She’s the real deal.”
“Don’t I know it.” Pete shook his head as he watched his wife hug Charlotte good-bye.
23
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It was their last night in Paradise, and Emma wanted it to be perfect. Pete had run to the store Mallory had told them about earlier to pick up some food, and while he was gone, Emma rushed around and readied everything.
She was dressed in the silk teddy Caroline had given her and had set the edible lube on the bedside table within easy reach. It was dark outside, and they’d had a wonderful last meal at The Chalet after they’d watched the sun set.
It had been romantic and totally perfect.
The entire vacation had been a dream.
They’d explored the island, ridden bikes, swum at seclude beaches, and thoroughly reconnected. They’d gone out to eat and had even played under the waterfall again, but they’d kept to themselves.
Emma planned to make tonight as memorable as she possibly could. She’d lit a number of candles around the room and now sat in the middle of the bed, waiting for Pete to return.
Five minutes later, the door lock popped open, and Pete walked in, carrying a small bag. When he arrived at the double doors that led into the bedroom, he stopped and smiled. “I was hoping to find you like this.”
“I’m sure it wasn’t a big surprise,” she replied. “I pretty much mauled you before you left, and then pushed you out the door so I could get the place ready.”
“Would you like me to hand-feed you barbecue potato chips while we have sex?” he joked as he pulled the chips out of the bag and shook them in front of her. “Honestly, I’m up for whatever you want to do. I could break them apart and lick them off your breasts. I think food and sex is a real fetish.” He gave her a cagey look. “Barbecue and sweat turn me on.”
Emma chortled. “No, just set them down. They can be our after-sex snack. I just needed you out of my hair for ten minutes while I changed and got ready. Now come over here so I can kiss you.”
Pete set the chips and bag on the dresser and began to disrobe. He was naked in less than ten seconds. “You look beautiful in that outfit, by the way. I haven’t seen that on you before.”
She glanced down at her teddy. “You’re going to have to thank Caroline for this one. She has impeccable taste. And a real affection for kink. She bought me this beautiful teddy and gifted me edible lube.” She gestured to the nightstand. “I think it’s supposed to go on a condom, but since we don’t have any of those, I’m thinking we can find another use for it.” She grinned slyly.
“I don’t think that will be an issue at all.” Pete came toward her on the bed, up on his knees. “I can count a dozen places I’d like to lick it off you right now.”
“I have another surprise for you,” she said, her voice dipping seductively. “I’m not sure how much this will excite you, but I’m also currently using Caroline’s last gift.”
Pete raised his eyebrows. “And what might that be?”
“Anal beads.”
He closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
When he opened them, he said, “That just made me even harder. We haven’t used those in a long time.”
“I know,” Emma said. “And if I remember correctly, the last time we tried, it was a bit of a fiasco, but that was many years ago.”
“It won’t be this time”—he came closer, cupping her face as he kissed her—“because we’re much smarter than our old selves. But it’s a huge turn-on that you already have them in. It’s going to be like unwrapping a present.”
Emma shivered. “If we time it right, it might be the best dessert I’ll have for a while.”
“Oh, I plan to time it just right, but that also means I’m going to make you come first with my tongue and my fingers, and then right after your climax, I’m going to plow my cock into your pussy and milk it for more.”
Emma licked her lips.
She could feel the pressure of the beads inside her as she shifted positions on the bed. Picturing what Pete was saying made her antsy. She actually liked the feel of the beads. It was strange, but not unwelcome.
Pete gently laid her back on the bed, settling next to her, his fingers moving to the strap of her teddy. He slid one string down her arm, kissing her shoulder. “You look beautiful in this.”
“Thank you,” she said, reaching up to stroke his face.
“This was a fantastic trip,” he told her. “It couldn’t have been better, in my opinion, Antonio and all. It shook me up, but it was worth it.”
“I agree,” she said. “We got together so young, I think it’s to be expected that we’d have a few growing pains along the way. I actually think it’s great that it took us this long to hit a roadblock. Hopefully, the next growth spurt won’t happen for a long time.”
“I think we should plan on a nice, long vacation every six months or so,” he told her. “Then maybe that way we can stay ahead of our issues.”
“That’s a good idea.” Emma nodded. “But the best thing we can do is be honest with each other and ourselves every day.”
Pete grinned. “I think the best thing I can do right now is run my tongue over your clit.”
Emma moaned. Pete knew how to push her buttons.
He eased up, giving her a lingering kiss on the lips, working his way down her chest, nudging the teddy away from a breast, and taking a nipple into his mouth. As he sucked, she ran her hands through his hair. She fisted his locks and directed him to her other breast. He went willingly, groaning as he wrested her other nipple free of the fabric.
As Emma moved, she could feel the beads pressing against her, giving her delicious friction and stimulation. She squirmed more, panting, loving the feeling of her husband’s mouth on her body.
“You’re so beautiful,” he murmured, angling his head up to kiss her again on the lips, then he dragged the teddy up to her waist.
“Should I take it off?” she asked. “Do you want me naked?”
“No,” he said, positioning himself between her legs, setting a thigh over each shoulder. “I like seeing your puckered breasts through the fabric.”
When his tongue touched her core, Emma arched her back.
Her hands found their way down to his head again. Her fingertips pressed into him, urging him on. But he didn’t need any urging. He lapped at her greedily, the tip of his tongue flicking over her sensitive nub again and again.
He shifted her legs slightly, and without breaking his rhythm, he entered a finger slowly into her sheath. She clenched around it, the beads shifting in her ass, causing her to cry out. “Ah! This feels so wonderful and different,” she moaned. “I love it.”
He glanced up, grinning. “Pass me the lube.”
She grabbed it off the bed stand with one arm and handed it to him.
The moment the cool liquid hit her sensitive parts, she nearly orgasmed immediately.
“Oh!” she cried. “That’s so—”
His tongue was back on her, more intensely this time as he sucked and licked her with reckless abandon, all while his finger made lazy circles on her G-spot.