Chapter 69: Chapter 69
Annabelle's POV
The next morning we flew to our dream destination, Maui, an island that's a part of the Hawaiian archipelago. We drove over to Stefan's Springwell Maui Resort and Spa, nestled against the historic Black Rock of Maui, overlooking Ka'anapali Beach. The sun was about to set and we gazed at the amazing sunset from our beach-facing executive suite.
"It's the best sunset I've ever experienced," I admitted, leaning against Stefan's chest. With his warm presence behind me, any sunset could be the best.
"You'll experience many more in the next ten days. We'll spend some time on all the islands and experience the best of everything," said Stefan. Dinner arrived and they tucked in. It had been a long flight and both of them were exhausted.
"Save some energy to fulfill your promise to me," he reminded me. "I missed six nights with you," he said, his eyes glittering with excitement and desire.
"I can see that you don't forget easily," I teased him.
"How can I forget when that was all I dreamed about?" he asked with a wink. "I've thought about a few poses too that we could try," he added. My eyes widened and my cheeks colored profusely.
"Please, I can't," I said, words refusing to come out thinking about what new poses he had thought of. I hated experimenting, the conventional way was the best.
"It'll be fun, trust me," he said, his eyes darkening immensely just at the thought of it. Would we be able to complete dinner even?
"Okay, but if I'm uncomfortable, we'll do it the conventional way," I told him. He just grinned and continued to eat as if eager to finish off dinner as quickly as possible. His phone buzzed with an incoming call from mom and he groaned.
"Can't they leave a guy alone on his honeymoon?" grumbled Stefan, making me giggle. But he couldn't ignore the call as it kept on and on.
"Yes, mom. What happened now?" he asked with dread.
"Nothing happened, son. You guys didn't call to inform me that you've reached safely. We were worried," said his mom. Stefan groaned.
"Okay. Now you know that we've reached safely and just finished our dinner. So, good night mom," said Stefan.
"Oh, right, good night then, enjoy!" said his mom, chuckling. After he disconnected the call, he finished his food. "Done?" he asked me. I nodded. He called an attendant to have our dinner cleared. Finally, we locked our door and it was time for some fun. Stefan sat on the bed and looked at me with desire-filled eyes.
"Come here," he said in a husky whisper. I walked towards my luggage instead, making him a little impatient. "What are you up to?" he asked impatiently.
"Changing into my nightwear," I informed him. He growled and stood up making my eyes go wide with apprehension. What was he up to now?
"Seriously? Do you need to? I'll tear it off you in seconds," he said in a desire filled hoarse voice. He reached me and picked me up in his arms, carrying me to the bed. I wrapped my arms around his neck and gazed at him. My crazy husband! He gave me a suspicious glance.
"What are you thinking?" he asked, laying me on the bed.
"I'm thinking how crazy you are!" I told him with a teasing smile on my lips.
"Hmm? I'm crazy only for you, babe. Now strip or I'll tear that dress off you," he said climbing in with me.
"I'll take it off. Don't tear it, please. It's one of my favorites," I told him, taking the dress out of me. Stefan's eyes roamed around my body clad only in a pair of baby pink lingerie.
"Pink suits you so well, like the blush of a rosebud," said Stefan. His description touched my heart and made me feel overwhelmed to know that he found me so beautiful. His fingers unclasped my br* and took it off me, discarding it somewhere. His fingers hooked onto the waistband of my panties and yanked it out of my body. His hands and mouth pleased me in ways I had never experienced before. I arched myself more into him. I tried to please him in a similar way and his moans and groans were enough to tell me that I was successful.
The dimly lit room echoed the sounds of our intense moans and grunts. Stefan stopped restraining himself and taught me new poses but I didn't like them and we finally settled for our way instead. He positioned above me and finally thrust into me. It was heavenly! We made love twice and then dozed off to sleep in each other's arms.
The next day, I was greeted by a shirtless Stefan who might have just returned from a jog. "Why didn't you wake me up?" I asked him.
"It's a long day ahead. I've planned a yacht trip around the place. C'mon let's get ready, we'll leave after breakfast," said Stefan. Soon we were ready and left to enjoy the various attractions of Maui. For two days, we watched the sunrise wrapped in a blanket at the top of Haleakala Crater, then hiked to one of East Maui's spectacular waterfalls, browsed the shops of Lahaina, and watched the sunset while cruising along the Kihei coastline.
We visited the other islands, Kauai, Oahu, Lanai, and Molokai as well as the Island of Hawaii, with lots of intimate, romantic dinners, couple spas, and sunset and sunrise views. It was like a paradise on earth and we were lost in a world of our own, far away from our hectic work, our families, far away from reality. It was like a dream world and we didn't want it to end. Stefan got his six nights as well as more and he wasn't counting anymore. I had adjusted to his need to explore different poses after that initial inhibition. We made love every night, trying different, innovative ways to please one another. Finally, our honeymoon was over and it was time to return to New York.
"I wish we could live here forever," I said with a pout.
"I could be a fisherman if you want. We'll make a small diner where you could cook the fish I'd catch," said Stefan. I started imagining it but it didn't fit in at all. I giggled.
"No, I think, I'm better off at New York managing my institute," I said with a laugh. Stefan smiled too.
"Yes, we are. But don't worry, we'll come back if you like this place so much," promised Stefan. The next day we returned back to New York with lots of gifts for everyone.