A/n: a little flashbacky citrus ...we're almost out of the angst...I PROMISE!
Tick. Tock.
Warm sand under my skin.
Tan arms surround me.
"Fuck, you look good enough to eat in that bikini." His voice sends a shiver up my spine and dampens my bikini bottoms.
"So, what's stopping you?" I tease as I close my eyes and just feel the smooth, wetness of your skin that touches mine.
"My wife, you are the little sex kitten, aren't you?" Edward licks just under the rim of my top that barely contains my nipple.
I arch my back to bring his mouth to where I desire it.
"Fuck me, Edward, please." I breathe into the ocean air.
Tick. Tock.
The seconds singe by as you have me in a secluded dune where you waste no time ridding us of straps of clothing.
Minutes contain the passion ignited in us both.
Hours float away as your body pushed into mine as we fall into the depths of desire.
Tick. Tock.
Our honeymoon seems like moments ago.
The years have not diminished our passion.
"Bella, wake up. Bella...he's in a coma."
My eyes snap open.
A/n: almost out of the woods...hold on please...I promise...hold the fuck on;)