Paradise full of beaches** 2

Feeling the cold blue waters tickle her toes, Luna jumped back a little. The cold night had made the ocean water as cold as ice. Though it was unliked by her skin, Luna felt like the ocean was specifically calling to her.

Silently counting from three to one, Luna took large steps to where Lorenzo was submerged. When she was about a step away from him, she accidentally slipped from stepping on a rock. Luna slightly screamed as she fell into Lorenzo's waiting arms. As she lifted her head to look at him, she suddenly blushed a bright shade of red.

The awkward silence was broken by a loud manly laugh. Hearing Lorenzo's laughter, Luna laughed along with him. The atmosphere between them started to lighten up. The mood for the night was all set. All throughout the night, there were nothing but smiles on both Luna and Lorenzo's faces.

Both were acting like young children having a fun time in the water. They mostly swam for about an hour and a half with the occasional splashing of water at each other from time to time. Luna felt like the world's weight was taken off her shoulders while they were goofing around. It was like they were in their own little bubble and it was like they were all alone and it felt just fine—being alone together.

When it was time to go back to shore, Lorenzo held Luna's hand. Smiling slightly, Luna walked beside Lorenzo as they entered their room together. After taking turns in the shower, both were comfortably laying on the bed. Facing each other, Luna smiled and said, "I had fun tonight."

"Me too," Lorenzo replied.

As they stared into each other's mesmerizing orbs, they felt a certain tingle in their hearts. It was like they had just found paradise.

Within a heart beat, Luna closed the gap between them and planted her lips straight on Lorenzo's. She kissed him with all her might. It was like she was sucking his lips off and Lorenzo reciprocating it back to her. Both of them getting lost in the moment.

After awhile, the husband and wife pair pulled back panting. Staring intensely at Luna, Lorenzo couldn't stop himself from bending down again and capturing Luna's slightly swollen lips one more time. As he pulled her body on top of his, he made sure to hold her nape in place as he made his magic work.

Retracting back for a long needed breath, the thick lust in the air wouldn't disappear. "Are you sure about this?," Lorenzo asks as he himself wasn't so sure about going to the next stage.

"I'm 100% sure— but there is something you have to know before we carry on... I'm not a virgin anymore," Luna couldn't look him in the eye while waiting for his answer.

"Well so am I, so can we just get this going Luna. I don't care if your not a virgin anymore, your my wife and I don't find anything wrong with losing it with someone else. Just remember that you are mine and NO ONE is having you on this day forth but ME—you understand?"

"Understood," hearing such a response from Lorenzo made Luna's heart skip a beat. She felt like crying. How could a man so cold to others, be so kind to her?

"Very good, now where were we?" With one flick of a hand, Lorenzo was able to unhooked Luna's bra. Looking up at Luna for reassurance he ripped her shirt in two. Finally getting access to her naked top half he takes to time removing her other garments. "All mine..." Lorenzo mutters before he took her to not only paradise but to heaven and back.

THE NEXT MORNING...

Waking up from a night of passion was worse than a hangover. Luna's whole body was unable to move. Her legs were like gelly. Her hair was tied in nots. The bed sheets were a disaster. And the worst of all, they was no Lorenzo by her side.

As Luna tried to stand up to look for him, she stumbles down with a loud thud as her whole lower half was sore from all the love making last night. Just as she was about to cry for help, a worried Lorenzo came rushing to help her up. The worried hunk was shirtless with a cute pink kitchen apron with pink ruffles on the edges. He even had matching baby pink potholders.

Hissing in pain as Lorenzo carried her to the bed, Luna couldn't help but hug Lorenzo by his neck. "I thought you left me,"

"And why would I do that? You're my wife, remember? I was just cooking soup for you because according to my granny, good soup can take any pain away. It doesn't always work but we can always try,"

Sniffing and laughing slightly, Luna looks at Lorenzo and says, " Are you always like this?"

"Like what?"

"Fun and caring?"

"What made you think that I wasn't in the first place?"

Shifting on her place, Luna hesitated with her answer. "Well...you're always so professional at home. I'm not saying that being professional is bad, it's just that you're certainly not a very touching or loving one."

"Well I hope this trip will make you change your mind on that, because I strongly disagree with your point of view. I will make it my soul purpose to make you realize that I am the most caring man in your life!"

"You can't top my dad you know,"

"You I can Wifey, just you see! So for now, my soup is about to be finished so just sit back and relax. Watch the some TV but no working..."

"But—"

"No buts Missy," Lorenzo started to walk away as he pointed his stern finger at Luna.

Huffing around like a child, Luna fires back with a childish side jab, "Fine, Daddy!"

Turning back, Lorenzo looks back at Luna with black eyes. A hint of lust quite visible. "You didn't just say that, babygirl,"

"What if I just did? What are you going to do about it?" Luna provokes him farther.

"You'll see, or might I say—you'll feel it while screaming my new favorite name..." and with that said he shuts the door with a wide spread smirk on his face, leaving an opened mouth Luna shooked in the process.