WARNING!!! This chapter contains MATURE scenes for ADULTS & OPEN-MINDED readers only! Read at your own risk!

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MAGGIE's POV

A smile broke across my face when I felt a soft kiss landed on my lips. Even with my eyes closed, I already knew that it was my naughty husband.

"Hey, my sleeping queen. Wake up." He whispered and then kissed me again. This time, it was longer than the first one. I opened my eyes and saw the most handsome man in my eyes.

"I'm tired." I whined, pouting. He raised his eyebrows.

"You're tired? But it's still morning, my queen." He answered teasingly and I couldn't help but to pinch him on the side.

"And whose fault do you think it is, huh?"

"Hmmm." He acted like he was thinking of an answer. "Me?" He questioned and even pointed at himself. I couldn't help but to laugh.

"Who else other than you, my dear husband?" He laughed heartily and then gathered me into his arms. I was still naked under the sheets.

"Well, I told you yesterday. I reserved most of my energy for our honeymoon. Besides, it was your fault. I had to go on a diet these past two weeks because you've been spending most of your time with mom, dad, Christine. You forgot about me." Hearing him call my parents 'mom' and 'dad' made me the happiest.

It was my turn to laugh. He looked so cute. Well, he was right. I've been spending most of my time with mommy, daddy and Christine ever since they arrived. Marco has been so busy preparing for the wedding that was why he couldn't bond with us during the day.

I tried to help him with the preparation but he said that he wanted to surprise me with everything. Well, he didn't disappoint because I loved everything that they've done from the wedding ceremony to the reception.

Now, I finally understood why he took Luna was our wedding organizer.

I squeezed his nose gently. "Well, it was partly your fault. You didn't allow me to help you. If you did, we could've spent time together while at it."

"That's because I wanted to surprise you. I just wanted you to relax and enjoy your time with them because I knew that you missed them." The smile on my face widened even more. I caressed his cheek while staring into his eyes lovingly.

"Thank you for all your efforts just to make me happy. Thank you for being sensitive enough to know about my needs without me asking for it. I'm really so lucky to have you."

"You don't have to thank me, my queen, because your happiness is my happiness. That's how much I love you." My heart swelled with so much joy. He was about to kiss me but I quickly covered my lips with my hand when I remembered that I just woke up. His eyebrows furrowed.

"I just woke up." I said consciously. His eyes shone with amusement and before I could react, he removed my hand from covering my lips and then kissed me hard that I almost lose my breath.

"Were you planning to kill me?!" I asked him while catching my breath after he finally let go of my lips. He smirked at me.

"Of course not, my queen. I would never dare do that. I am your protector not to mention your husband." He answered naughtily. "Anyway, I just finished cooking breakfast for the two of us. Wait here. I'll just get it." He got up from the bed and was about to go out when I spoke.

"What, you cooked breakfast? Are you sure it's edible?" I joked and he chuckled.

"You'll see." He even winked at me. He opened the door and was about to go out when I said, "Nice butt." He was just wearing his boxers and his behind looked so sexy. Damn. His muscled body was at full display and it was giving me tingling sensation all over.

Even though I've seen his naked body countless times already, the feeling was still the same as the first time. My cheeks blushed.

Upon hearing what I've said, he faced me again. I could see the desire in his eyes as he raked me a lustful stare. I was still lying on the bed, naked under the sheets. "Don't tease me, my queen, because I might not be able to control myself and ravish you again and again until we both can't move a muscle anymore." My eyes widened as my cheeks burned even more.

"Marco!" I rebuked but he just laughed at me and then went out the door. I shook my head. He's such a naughty guy!

I sat up and then got off the bed, naked as the day I was born, leaving the sheets behind. I decided to take a shower first whilst waiting for Marco.

I brushed my teeth before taking my shower. I was humming a song while shampooing my hair when I suddenly remembered what happened last night.

Marco was so insatiable that he took me over and over again. He said that he missed me so much because we couldn't make love for almost two weeks.

I had to sleep with my sister every night for the passed two weeks because my parents insisted it.

They said that Marco and I shouldn't be sleeping together in one room because we weren't married yet. Marco didn't like the idea but he couldn't do anything but to respect my parent's decision and agree to it.

An amused chuckle escaped my lips while remembering the look on Marco's face in those two weeks. He was irritable the whole time but couldn't complain out loud in front of my family. But of course, Marco being Marco, he couldn't stand the situation and did something about it.

Even though he was busy preparing for the wedding, he still made sure to give me his time whenever he was home. Whenever we had the chance, we would secretly make out like teenagers who were hiding from our strict parents.

Those fun times made me nervous but thrilled at the same time.

There was even one time while me, my parents and Christine went to the sunflower farm. That was their third day at Villa Carmela and I wanted to show them around. They were so amazed of the view that they took many pictures...

While they were busy, I was just sitting there, watching them. I was about to sit on the grass when someone suddenly grabbed my hand and then covered my mouth to prevent me from screaming. Fear instantly crept within me. I was about to bite him when I heard him whisper something.

"It's me, my queen." It was Marco. I removed his hand from covering my mouth and then faced him with a scowl.

"You scared me—"

He put his finger on my lips. "—Shhh. Quiet. They will hear you." He said with a small voice as he eyed my family who were unaware of what was happening behind them. They were approximately ten meters away from me. Christine was currently taking pictures of my parents.

"So, what? Why are you whispering?" Instead of answering my question, he pulled me by the hand and then walked through the giant sunflowers at the southern part of the plantation, hiding from the eyes of my family.

"Marco, where are you taking me? I thought you would come home tonight? How come you're here already—" Before I could even complete what I wanted say, he already sealed my lips with a hot kiss.

The kiss was full of hunger and need. He was kissing me as if he didn't see me for a couple of months.

"I want you, my queen." He breathed after that kiss as he rested his forehead against mine. I swallowed hard.

"Here?"

"Yes, here. I missed you so much already. You didn't sleep in our room these past two nights and I can't take it anymore. Please, my queen. Let me take you here." He begged and then kissed me once again. His hands were already unbuttoning my shorts.

"You're so h*rny! You couldn't have your way for just two nights and you're going crazy already. You're hopeless." I said, catching my breath, when our lips parted. He then quickly pulled down my shorts together with my panties.

His movements were fast and desperate and I wanted to laugh at him but I knew that this wasn't the right time to tease him.

I looked around, getting paranoid that someone, especially my family, would see us.

"Ohhh." I wanted to deny him because we might get caught by my family but a seductive moan escaped my lips instead as he cupped my wetness, teasingly rubbing it repeatedly with him palm.

"You're saying that but you're already so wet, my queen." He whispered huskily and inserted a digit inside of me. My mouth gaped in pleasure as I held onto his shoulders. It took me all the strength I had not to shout because of ecstasy.

He was right. I missed him too. My hips moved on their own, meeting every move of his fingers. It felt so good but it wasn't near enough.

"M-Marco, I want you now." I said with a trembling voice before I could even stop myself. My whole body was screaming for him. He beamed triumphantly and then fumbled his buttons. My throat went dry upon seeing his already alive warrior.

He pulled his pants and boxers down to his knees. My hand moved on its own and touched his hardness. I bit my lower lip. He felt like he was about to explode. I picked up the pace of my hand, eagerly wanting to please him.

He gritted his teeth, preventing himself from groaning loudly.

"Turn around my queen." He then commanded hoarsely, and I did as I was told. The anticipation of what was about to come was too much.

"Bend over and part your legs." I just followed what he was saying as if I got hypnotized, forgetting that my parents and sister were just nearby.

"Ohhh! More, Marco. More." My body arched when he grazed his rock-like c*ck against my soppy opening, teasing me.

"Tell me you want me." He ordered huskily while continuously teasing me, making me wetter and wetter. My p*ssy clenched in anticipation. I wanted him inside me, asap!

"I want you, Marco. Take me now." I answered wantonly. Just as I finished saying that, my eyes widened when he entered me with one powerful thrust.

"Oh, my God! Marco—" My scream was muffled against his lips when as he craned my head and kissed me hotly. His arm snaked around my waist, holding me still, as his other hand slipped underneath my shirt and then alternately cupping my still bra clad breasts.

Every thrust sent my senses reeling. I could feel how much he missed me and that made me lose my mind. The pleasure was blinding. Thankfully, he was holding me by the waist because I couldn't trust my knees anymore.

He rammed into me desperately and I couldn't take it anymore. It was too much.

"Oh, Marco. I'm almost there!" I whisper-yelled as I tried my best to meet his fast and hard movement. Our breathings were ragged.

"Me too, my queen. Come with me!" One more hard slam and we both reached our destination. My knees wobbled as my org*sm seized my whole consciousness. Every jet of his essence brought me higher and higher until the ball of fire in the center of my being exploded.

"You're so amazing, my queen. I can't get enough of you." He whispered as he burrowed his face on the crook of my neck. His hand didn't stop kneading my t*ts.

"You're so naughty. Don't tell me you came home early today because of this?" I asked while still catching my breath. He chuckled as he began kissing the crook of my neck to my nape. Knowing him, I knew that he was planning for a second round.

"You really know me. I couldn't eat lunch properly because I wasn't with you."

"Don't give me that. I know that you came home early because of this—Marco!" My words were cut shorts because he suddenly pulled up my shirt and then unhooked my bra.

"I want another round, my queen." He then made me face him and then kissed me passionately. Then I heard my sister's voice, calling for my name!

"W-Wait, Marco. They're looking for me already." I uttered the moment his lips left mine but he acted like he didn't hear me. He kissed his way down to my neck until he reached my bosoms. He instantly latched on my turgid n*pples alternately and I couldn't do anything other than to moan his name as my fingers raked through his hair, pulling on it from time to time.

"Maggie! Where are you?!" It was my father!

"Marco—" I was about to push him when he kissed me once again as he positioned his maleness against my opening.

"Ready, my queen?" He asked. I glared at him.

"They're looking for me already—Marco!" I cupped my mouth before my scream escaped my lips because he already entered me. He easily slid in because I was so wet. I clung my arms around his neck as he began brining me to that incomparable heaven again.

"Wrap your legs around me, quick!" He commanded like a king and I did as I was told. I was already going crazy as the intense pleasure double. I could feel how hard he was inside of me and it was too much.

He pounded inside me with such force, making sure to bring me to ultimate pleasure.

"Marco!" I screamed against his neck as I reached my intense climax. Electric-like sensation crawled throughout my whole body, making me shudder uncontrollably.

"Maggie—My queen!" Marco stormed me with powerful and desperate thrust until he reached his own org*sm. I felt like I turned into jelly while breathing raggedly in his arms.

"That was so hot." Marco said when our org*sm finally ebbed. I pinched his side.

"You're really so h*rny! I can't believe that we actually did this here." He laughed because of what I've said and then kissed me on the lips.

"You're saying that but you enjoyed it as well, right?" My cheeks went red. I sneered at him, couldn't say anything. He laughed again.

When we heard my family calling or me once again, we quickly put our clothes on and when we made sure that we already looked descent, we came out of our hiding spot.

"Where have you been? Mommy and daddy went that way, looking for you—Wait. Why are you with Marco?" Christine asked. When her eyes looked at my neck, her smile changed into teasing one.

"No need to answer. I already understand." She said while chuckling and then followed our parents. Marco was grinning from ear to ear.

We all went back to the house after that. When I went to our room, my eyes widened when I saw the hickey on my neck.

I confronted Marco for leaving his mark on me but he just beamed at me. Because of that, I spent the next few days with Christine teasing me about it...

I shook my head while chuckling because of that memory. Until now, I still couldn't believe that Marco and I made love at the sunflower plantation with my family nearby. I mentally shook my head.

I was rinsing my hair when I gasped in surprise because a pair of strong arms suddenly wrapped around my waist.

"Hmmm. You smell so good." The husky voice of Marco as he buried his face on the crook of my neck.

"And what do you think you're doing in here, my dear husband?" I asked while biting my lower lip.

"To shower with you, what else?" I rolled my eyes. I thought I could escape from him but I was wrong. Ever since we started being intimate, we've been showering almost everyday together.

"I thought you were still at the kitchen that's why I decided to shower alone. You said that—Ahhh!" I couldn't hold back my moan when he suddenly bit the sensitive part of my ear in a teasing manner. His hands already started exploring my body.

Heat instantly covered my entire being, especially when he purposely grazed his hardness against my butt. He was already naked and ready.

"Don't give me that, my queen. You did that on purpose and I will give you the punishment that you will surely enjoy." His voice was full of lust and it made my body shiver with unexplainable need.

"W-What about our breakfast?" I asked while holding my breath. His naughty hands were already playing with my breasts, tweaking my already hardened nipples. I placed my palms against the tiled wall to prevent myself from falling.

My legs were starting to lose their strength.

"I'll just reheat it later." He began kissing my neck hungrily then his hand caressed its way down to the V of my thighs, teasing my center.

"But it's still early in the morning. You already had your way last night." I said, trying my best to hold back my moan but he didn't stop. Instead, his fingers began working wonders down there which made me moan louder.

The water continuously cascaded over us but I felt like every drop of it turned into scorching flame of desire, burning my skin.

"You know me, my queen. When it comes to you, I'm always ready. I can't get enough of you." He then made me face him and captured my lips for a hot kiss. Our tongues danced wildly, battling for dominance.

Our breathes mixed as our hands touched each other's body. All my self-control faded away and let myself get drowned with need that only Marco could quench. He knelt on his knee before me and then began worshipping my womanhood.

"Ohhh, Marco. It feels so good." I purred like a wild cat while watching him eating my weakness. His tongue made me crazy until I reached my peak. My body quaked as my climax robbed my strength off my body.

When his steel-like hardness invaded my heat, my moans of pleasure became more audible. The sounds of our sensitive areas colliding and our cries of ecstasy were echoing inside the bathroom.

A couple of minutes more and we both reached our mind-boggling org*sm. No matter how many times we would make love, the incomparable pleasure and contentment were still the same.

We continued showering after that. Marco was the one who dried our bodies with the towel and then carried me out of the bathroom.

We ate the breakfast that he cooked together. Surprisingly, the sunny-side up and ham weren't burnt just like I've expected.

"Your cooking skills are improving. I'm so proud." I praised him playfully. We're in the middle of eating. His eyes brightened.

"Really?"

"Of course. I hope you will continue to improve so that you will be the one to cook breakfast for the two of us everyday." I joked.

"Why not? For you, my queen, I will try my best."

"You mean it?"

"Yes, I do." I chuckled and squeezed his cheeks.

"You're so cute."

"You've been telling me that quite a lot lately." He answered amusedly.

"Don't you like it?"

"Of course, I like it." We both laughed. "Ready for our trip tomorrow?" He then asked out of the blue. We would fly to Paris for our honeymoon. I beamed.

"Yes, my king. I'm so excited already." I even giggled. He planted a soft kiss on my lips.

"Me too, my queen. Me too." Later on, we finished eating our breakfast and spent our day together.

The next days after that felt like a dream. Marco and I flew to Paris for our honeymoon and it was unforgettable.

During our first night there, while we were on the top of the Eiffel tower, he gave me a necklace with our initials as pendants.

"This is so beautiful, Marco. Thank you." I said emotionally. He kissed my forehead and then cupped my face.

"You're welcome, my queen. I love you."

"I love you too. So much."

He smiled while staring at me full of gentleness. "I will do anything for you, my dear wife. I can give anything, even my life, just to make sure that you're safe and happy."

"Hey, don't say that because I will not be happy if you're not by my side. Promise me that we will stay together until we're old and grey."

"I promise. We don't know what lies ahead for the both of us but I will do my best to keep that promise." I didn't know why but I felt like something big was about to happen. I mentally shook my head. I didn't want to spoil that happy moment.

We sealed that promise with a kiss full of love as the twinkling lights around celebrated with us.

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This chapter serves as the calm before the storm. LOL. 

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