Smutty smut, of course, and a little bit of sweetness and fun on the honeymoon. I apologize if it's a little jumpy. ALSO! Only a few more chapters and then an epilogue!

Lila bit the pillow hard and let out a muffled scream. Allen's hands clapped down on her ass, forcing her hips down as she struggled to get away.

"A-All-Allen! Too much!" she whimpered.

He wouldn't let her go, instead smacking her ass again as teeth sunk into her clit.

"Fuck!" she screeched, panting heavily as she shuddered with another orgasm.

Muscles convulsing, she couldn't resist riding his tongue as he bathed it languorously.

"P-Please," she begged meekly.

"Please what?" he barked out.

"Please just fuck me already baby. I need you in me."

He groaned and moved out from beneath her. A squeal of shock left her as he lifted her easily and sat where she had laid, directing her back over him but on his lap this time instead of his face. Their mouths met in an almost angry rhythm while his fingers danced along her stomach.

"Ride me," he commanded huskily.

With a sharp nod, she lowered herself onto his dick. Her wetness allowed him to push in easily but it still had her whimpering. She took a second to compose herself before slowly lifting off. The pace was easy for a moment but it was interrupted as he drew her down hard. Brows furrowing, she let her forehead fall against his.

"Come on baby. Bring out that inner cowgirl I know ya got in there somewhere. I wanna feel ya ride me til you're screamin' darlin'."

Lila whined incoherently but didn't argue. Her nerves were on fire with every rise and fall; every scrape of his nails across her hips felt like lightening in her core. Those large hands she loved suddenly grabbed her ass and pulled her down and forward, causing her to grind on him. The gasp from her mouth was loud. Her clit rubbed along his pelvis but it also brought him deeper.

"That's it. Come on Li."

She repeated the motion and it was like a trigger. Grasping his shoulders, she rutted down onto his cock hard, crying out. For what had to be the tenth time already, her pussy tightened in anticipation as the coil in her stomach kinked harder. Eager for another release she found his hair and smashed their lips together, fingers clinging desperately to his soft locks. In a frantic hushed tone, she moaned his name against his lips. A growl sounded in response as suddenly he shifted and started thrusting to meet her pace.

"Oh fuck, oh my god. I- I'm gonna- Ooh please don't stop. Fuuuuuuck Allen. Fuck, fuck, fuck!"

Her tone became high and weak as bliss overcame her. No longer able to form words or control her muscles, she nearly collapsed against him, still moaning against his mouth as he kept fucking her.

"I can't- Jus- Please cum baby. Cum in me," She begged pathetically.

"Cum with me. Just one more time Li. Please. I need to feel you squeezin' me again. I can't get enough of it. You're like an addiction baby."

Her mouth betrayed her brain as he lifted her carefully and fingers found her overly sensitive clit.

"Allen, I ca-can't," she finally fought through her moans.

"You can," he bit out gruffly.

The hand remaining on her bottom suddenly moved and came down under her thigh. Her eyes flew open in disbelief. Any words resting on her tongue were expelled with her deafening moan as he forced a finger in along with his cock. The fingers on her nub sped up as she choked on a whimper.

"Do it. Fuckin' cum with me baby. I'm 'bout to fill this pussy. My pussy. Mine. All mine."

Shaking as sweat poured down her forehead, she gave a frantic nod.

"Yours."

"Say it again!"

"I'm yours Allen. All yours; your wife forever. No one else gets this but you baby. Oh fuck. I can't- Jesus Allen."

When he bit her lip aggressively and that deep low roar filled her ears, she was gone. Her entire body quaked as she came hard again, almost painfully, wincing. His warmth filled her her core as he finally slowed. When he let her collapse against him, she let out a breath of relief. The room was filled with their hectic breathing as he pulled her closer.

"Are ya okay?" he whispered.

She nodded and let out a weak yes. A pained moan unwillingly escaped her lip as he pulled out and moved her over onto her back.

"I'm sorry baby. I didn't mean for ya to hurt," he murmured.

Fingers caressed her stomach softly as he pressed kisses to her arm. She forced her eyes open and looked over, giving him a weak smile.

"It's a good hurt. I'm sure it'll be bad tomorrow but... fuck that was worth it."

Her eyes closed again as she relaxed beneath the feel of his fingers.

"I love you so much darlin'. I don't think I've ever felt this free with anyone before, scratch that, I know I haven't. Thank you. For everythin', includin' marryin' me."

Lila snorted and let out a chuckle, shaking her head at his words.

"You don't have to thank me. I should thank you for taking spoiled goods."

A sharp smack on her arm had her hissing and returning the glare he leveled her with.

"You are not spoiled goods. You're perfect for me. If ya weren't like ya are, I'd probably never have this feelin', this relief of bein' able to explore and bein' accepted."

Her cheeks heated softly as she smirked.

"Fine, you're welcome."

That got a laugh from him. She rolled onto her side and burrowed against his chest as he wrapped her up. He was so warm and safe.

When she woke up it was to a large hand rubbing her side and kisses peppering her back. Fingers ran through her hair softly and she shivered at the sensations.

"Good morning," she murmured.

"Mmm, it's almost noon," he replied.

His deep sleepy voice shot arousal straight between her legs but the ache already there made her stop that though in it's tracks.

"Is it really?" she asked, finally opening her eyes.

The clock on the night stand did indeed say it was eleven fifty, but the curtains did a wonderful job of keeping the sunlight dimmed to look almost like early morning. As she stretched slightly, she felt the baby move around slightly, giving light taps. It brought a smile instantly to her face.

"We need to get something to eat and then I was thinking we could go look at some of the activities they have planned today," Allen said, interrupting her thoughts.

"Sounds like a plan," she agreed.

Rolling over, she pulled him into a soft kiss then ran her fingertips along his jaw line, enjoying the prickle of his hair against her skin.

"Alright, alright, enough," he said with a chuckle.

She groaned but moved up off the bed to find her bag. Since coming to live in Georgia, she'd learned to expect high temperatures even in this early time of the year so her bag was filled mostly with carpis, shorts, t-shirts and tank tops.

"How do you feel about fishing?" he asked suddenly.

...

"Never. Again," Lila muttered.

Allen scoffed and asked, "It was that bad for ya?"

She turned and stopped hiding her smile, but leveled him with a playful glare.

"Well, I guess not. Still not a fan of killing animals," she admitted.

He returned her smile and went to cup her face but she jumped back with a shriek as she saw his slimy hands.

"No! Ew! Fish gut hands!" she cried, cringing and gagging.

She glared in real annoyance at her husband as he bent at the waist, boisterous laughter coming out loud.

"Not funny Allen," she muttered, "Unless you want me to puke all over your shoes."

When he stood, his face was screwed up in a grimace.

"Yeah, I see your point. Let's get cleaned up darlin' and we can rest before dinner."

She agreed with him and followed to a near by restroom area, washing from her elbows down as thoroughly as she could. Despite washing up she could still smell the stench of fish that clung to her clothes.

"Never again," she repeated to herself before heading out.

They made it to their room rather quickly and both disrobed before heading to the shower.

"For real though, what did ya think?" he asked.

She sucked her lips against her teeth as she thought carefully. Grabbing the shampoo bottle, she shrugged.

"It wasn't that bad, but I'm definitely not made for the skinning or whatever. I draw my line at hooking them. I don't want to touch them in any way, much less see them being butchered. Plus, I don't even like to eat fish so it feels pointless to me," she explained.

"Aw, okay. I promise I won't take ya fishin' anymore."

As she lathered her hair with one hand, she turned and gave him the bottle.

"I'll sit out there with you while you fish, if you'd like, just... none of that gross stuff."

He ducked down and pecked her lips gently before starting on his own hair.

"Our daughter is gonna fish," he spoke up suddenly, "Anney loves it."

Lila rolled her eyes but had to smile at the thought of Anney and their daughter on the boat with him.

"Daddy daughter time," she mused happily, "'I guess I can accept that."

He grinned until she continued her thought.

"In turn, the boys are gonna learn to cook and bake. They gotta be able to prepare more than burgers and barbecue, and I'd be glad to teach them."

She saw through the fake groan he gave, slapping a soapy hand on his chest.

"Nah, I think that's a good idea baby. Wendy was never a big cook. I did most of it when I was home so I agree with ya."

Smiling, she slid her hand up to his neck and pulled him down for another kiss. This one was longer, slower, tongues sliding smoothly against one another. She found his shampooed locks and started rubbing his scalp gently, earning a low moan.

"That feels so good," he murmured, "Ya got magic hands Li."

She had to chuckle and bumped her nose against his cheek as he rested his forehead on her shoulder.

"I could say the same about you."

"Mmm, is that right?"

Teeth grazed her neck and she shivered, tugging on his strands gently. Even though she was feeling frisky, she was also exhausted.

"As much as I wanna do this-"

"We need to rest," he finished, "Let's finish in here and lie down for a bit. We got a couple hours til dinner. I made reservations at the Tavola Italian place for seven."

"Oooh, pasta," Lila groaned, "That sounds delicious."

She let him lead her back and they both rinsed off in the water before taking time to wash each other. It didn't help her want for him when he took an extra minute or two on both her breasts and bottom.

"Sorry," he said, not an ounce of sincerity in his voice as he squeezed her ass.

"Mmhmm, I don't believe you for some reason," she teased, running her hand down to half hard cock.

He gasped and his fingers gripped her cheeks harder in response. His blue orbs flashed and his bottom lip was bitten between his teeth.

"Maybe just something to take the edge off?" he offered as she kept stroking his growing erection.

"Yeah," she agreed breathlessly.

He reached up and rinsed his hand off before suddenly darting down to slid his fingers between her folds. Moaning, she squeezed his cock hard.

"I'm not gonna last long anyway," he murmured.

She agreed but her words were cut off as his fingers slipped into her entrance.

"Fuck," she gasped, head falling back against the wall.

They moved until her back was fully against the tile and he lifted her leg to prop up on the edge of the tub, giving his fingers deeper access that had her keening loudly.

"There we go. You like that?" he asked huskily.

"Y-Yeah," she whimpered, jerking faster on his cock to keep up an even speed.

His fingers crooked up as his thumb came to rub her clit and it made her buck against his hand.

"Come on baby. Cum with me darlin'," he groaned.

Eyes clenching shut, she focused his fingers in her pussy and his cock in her hand as her breathing became labored. Pleasure built up effortlessly as he fingered her fast. She felt his hips coming up to meet her hand and bit her lip, putting all her attention on breaking through the wall. Suddenly he was kissing her neck and his palm ground against her clit hard.

"'m bout to cum Li. You're just so damn good. I need you to cum for me baby. Let go, beautiful wife of mine."

She had to let out a gasping laugh as immediately her climax struck at that, a moan wiping out the noise as soon as it started. He moaned along and his cock throbbed. His warm cum shot out and spilled over her hand as she rode his fingers through the lazy waves of bliss. She let go of him as his fingers slipped out and turned to kiss him softly while she let the water clean off her hand. Lila watched as he leaned down and turned off the knobs. Before she could move to get out, he'd opened the curtain and wrapped her up in a towel.

"Thanks," she whispered, feeling completely drained as he helped her out.

He wrapped a towel around himself as well and they took a moment to towel dry their hair before he helped her back into the bedroom and she crawled up in bed. Encircled in his arms, she rested her head on his chest and her hand by her face, admiring the rings on her finger.

"I love you," she murmured.

"I love you too Li. I have an alarm set for six so rest as long as you need."

It didn't take long for her to fall asleep with his fingers gently working through her hair.