An: So here's the next chapter. Hope you like. I don't own twilight. I just like to use Stephenie Meyer's characters as my little puppets.
We make our way through the airport. At security Paul almost killed this guy because he said he had to pat me down. But I didn't understand why, my dress was skin-tight there where nowhere I could hide anything even if I wanted to. We received many smiles of congratulation. I hadn't changed out of my dress so it was obvious that it was our wedding day. My train was 10 feet long so Paul carried the bags and I carried my train exposing some of black stocking clad my legs and my heels. Though the dress was extravagant it was also extremely comfortable, so I didn't feel the need to change out of it.
I am now married to Paul Lahote. When we got to our gate they were boarding. We made our way to the counter and a flight attendent looked up at us. Her grin was immediate.
"Wow, is today you're wedding day." She was peppy and I liked it.
"Yes." I squealed and Paul chuckled at my excitement. I had just married the love of my life who wouldn't be excited.
"Congratulations. Can I see your boarding passes?" I handed them to her. She scanned them.
"Mr and Mrs. Lahote. Make you're way down to the plane. Turn left." She instructed and we followed her instructions finding out seat. First Class. My mom had insisted on paying for the honeymoon. She had also payed for my dress. I tried to convince her that I could pay but she refused. We slid in. He let me sit in the window seat. He lifted the armrest pulling me into him. I leaned my head on his arm, not his shoulder because I was too short for that. His bicep warmed me. The cold air of the plane was a shock to my system. I wrapped my arms around his midsection
" I love you so much Bella Lahote." He murmured into my hair kissing my hair. I slid my head to burrow my face into his chest.
"And I love you Paul Lahote." My voice was barely audible but I know he heard me.
"You know we aren't going to leave the hotel right?" I can hear the grin in his voice.
"Wasn't even thinking about it. Maybe on the last day we can do some sightseeing." I'm still mumbling.
"Yeah maybe."
"Fasten your seat Belt, prepare for taxi." The captains voice filtered into my ear. He had previously been chartering on about the flight. Paul reached over buckling me in but loosened it so I stay in his arms before doing the same for himself. Then I felt us moving. I looked out the window and saw the asphalt start to fly by. And then we were lifted into the air. My ears popped. I hate that. After about five minutes I was lulled to sleep by my husbands heart beat. I woke up and Paul was still asleep. A flight attendant had put a blanket over us. I turned to look out the window and the sky was light.
I clicked my little personalized tv on to check how much longer the flight was it said that there were 5 more hours till we arrive. The flight attendant came by asking if I wanted anything to eat. Paul was still snoozing. I said yes and she brought me a breakfast platter complete with bacon, eggs, and a biscuit. Paul groaned and pulled me closer which seemed impossible because I was already basically sitting in his lap. But I was also hungry really hungry. I don't remember ever being this hungry before. I stuffed my face with the breakfast that was meant for Paul and I. They'll just have to get him something else.
"Woah Baby slow down." I heard Pauls voice grovely and sexy because he had just awoken.
"I'm hungry." Was all I said and I continued to devour the food.
"I'm hungry but not for food." He growled in my ear.
"You want me as I devour this food like some kind of monster." I giggled a little.
"Yes, I always want you, any place, any time. You're my wife now, and I didn't get to rip this tight dress off you on our wedding night." His hands skim over my back as it was revealed in the dress. I shivered. "Instead I had to watch you fall asleep after I had spent hours planning the things I would do to you." My panties are soaked and I'm panting from his words. There was only one other person in first class he was up front. He was awake but he was typing away with him earphones in his ear. I may join the mile high club with my husband.
"I'm so close to ripping your clothes off right now. But the thought of someone else seeing you in any state of undress is repulsive. So I'll wait." He winked at me. I grinned leaning back into the chair. "You know the first time I proposed you scared the shit out of me when you said but... I've never been more terrified than in the moments in which I thought I would lose you. Do you remember that day?"
It was my nineteenth birthday. Paul and I decided to stay in order take out. We were sitting in the apartment we were renting, it was impossible to spend a night away from each other so we had to live together. I never did get to live in a dorm but it was close to campus. I had one class today.
I was on my way home. 2 blocks away, I stopped on the way and grabbed some coffee. It was about 5 so Paul was probably on his way home. I reached into my bag grabbing my keys. I opened the door and there in our apartment was Paul Lahote on one knee surrounded by rose petals. Candles everywhere.
"Isabella Swan Will you Marry me?" He looked up and me hopefully. We had been together for almost a year now.
"Paul. Yes but…" I was cut off by his lip. He slipped the ring on my finger and he hand me against the wall.
"But nothing." He growled. But I'm nineteen. We eventually agreed to wait until I graduated. He said he was going to proposed against after I graduated.
I know when I told him I wanted to wait to get married that he was hurt but he said he would do it for me. He's wait another 4 years for me. He said that he'd wait 10 as long as I stayed with him.
"I'm sorry Paul I wanted to marry you but I also wanted to wait until I was done with school. I didn't mean to hurt you. You know that right?" I looked up at him. He pulled me so that I'm sitting in his lap after unbuckling my seatbelt.
"Yes of course. I just wanted to marry you the second I met you. Because I knew you were the one." I lean my head into his chest. We spent the rest of the flight chatting and laughing. When we were going to land, I slipped into the seat next to him.
I looked and I saw the beautiful tropical land. It was truly beautiful. We got off the plane and head to the hotel after grabbing our bags. The resort we were staying at had a shuttle. WE looked out the window I loved it. The city was alive, everyone was riding a mo-ped. We finally arrived at the resort and we raced to the room as soon as the door was closed Paul was ripping the dress. I was wearing a corset lingerie that was stark black against my pale skin and he growled. I didn't usually buy lingerie because he always ended up destroying it. He pulled me to him. Reaching around he grabbing either side of the corset tearing it in half. He stared at my breast in admiration for second before lifting me off the grounding and pulling me into his arms. He tongue slid into my mouth as I moaned at the feeling of his hard length rubbing again my clit. Fuck. I needed him now.
"Paul…..Please." I begged and he proceeded to rid me of my panties and stockings. He threw my heels across the room. I heard a thunk. The the sound of more fabric being destroyed. He grabbed my thighs and he pushed inside me. Deep.
"So fucking tight." He groaned. His hand gripped my thighs tighter. "And MINE!" He growls. My hands found their way into his hair pulling him impossibly closer. I felt like I was on fire and with each thrust it added to that fire.
"Paul, I can't...too much." As his left hand found my nipple and his right rubbed my clit. His lips were on my neck sucking my mark throwing me into a earth shattering orgasm. Fire everywhere. Fireworks.
"Oh god yes cum on my cock." He choked out, pounding into me rougher slamming me into the wall. I think I'm going to cum again.
"Fuck Paul!" I scream as he throws into another orgasm as he pinches my clit between his calloused fingers.
"Mine. Mine. Mine" HE grunted out with each thrust. I feel exhausted like I had run 2 marathons. I need him to find his release.
"Yes Paul Yours." I moan into his ear. My body trembling again. It's almost too much. Death my orgasm what a way to go…
"Fuck. MINE!" He growled and I feel his cum inside me. His teeth sink into the mark sending me over the edge again.
An:Oh hot stuff. So what do you think? Review and all that good stuff. Still looking for a beta.