Being One Under the Skies 1

The year is about to pass.

Misha and Lyndon celebrated Christmas together. They are still on the island which is now owned by them. They are now married and the property is conjugal. They both agreed that they will often stay there and eventually make it their home with their children.

The bungalow that was small and cozy turned to a villa where their whole family fitted in perfectly.

Lyndon gifted her another two pups for this Christmas. She was crying like hell as she could not believe it on her own two eyes. It was a large Tibetan Mastiff and a Siberian Husky.

Siberian Husky was her favorite breed because she found them adorable and at the same time amazing. She was like a kid jumping up and down with joy.

"Thank you little husband." she said endearingly. She then pecked his lips but he returned it to her with his deep and passionate kiss.

"You're welcome little wife." he replied as he smile at her, meaningfully. "You know, you should reward me for getting the husky for you." he added suggestively.

"What could it be your reward?" asking as if she did not understand the underlying meaning of her husband's statement.

"Give me a wild guess." he said as he nibbled her earlobes. His voice was exceptionally seductive when he whispered her in the ear. He kissed her deep and long enough to render her breathless. He swiftly unhooked her bra and scooped her up while placing her legs to his waist. He carried her to their bed and gently laid her down.

She's actually quite nervous because other than what happened to them in Paris, it did not happened again. It was quite a long time and even though they were already married, Lyndon did not force her to do it with him. Instead, he patiently waited for her to recover and be strong again.

And the moment has come. She was completely fine and all the more, she's ready to accept him again.

"Hey! That's foul." she exclaimed as she flushed with red. She was overwhelmed by his moves. She could not help but feel dizzy and fuzzy over his kisses.

The man just smiled at her whining, she, on the other hand wanted to find some hole and hide. She clearly knew what she wanted. Her!

His hands roamed around in her mounds under her white shirt. She had an inexplicable feeling from it. It was though she was electrocuted. Her senses became sharp and she actually moaned from his kneading. Every touch of his left a burning sensation.

He kissed her deep and their tongues intertwined with each other. His mouth invaded hers and he sucked her tongue after. He just let her breathe for a moment then continued to kiss her deep. So deep that she closed her eyes as to savor the moment. She clasped her arms around his neck and allowed him to undress her. He tossed aside her white shirt on the floor and went back to kissing her.

His kisses trailed down to her neck which made her toes curl and arch her body. It was an overwhelming feeling. His burning lips found place at her collarbones down and to her two mounds. He kneaded the other and sucked. He had done that simultaneously.