Chapter 379

As the festivities of our wedding night drew to a close, Timothy and I found ourselves heading up to the honeymoon suite, drunk on love and excitement. The air crackled with anticipation as we stumbled through the door, our laughter echoing off the walls.

The soft glow of candlelight cast ethereal shadows across the room as Timothy and I entered our honeymoon suite, the air thick with anticipation and desire. The gentle hum of the ocean outside provided a soothing backdrop, though my heart pounded with anticipation.

As I turned to face Timothy, his eyes ablaze with hunger, a thrill coursed through my veins, igniting a firestorm of desire deep within me. With a slow, deliberate movement, I reached up to loosen the delicate ties of my gown, allowing the fabric to slip from my shoulders and cascade down my body in a silky waterfall.

Timothy's breath caught in his throat as he watched in awe, his eyes devouring every inch of my exposed skin with a hunger that sent shivers down my spine. The soft fabric pooled at my feet, leaving me standing before him in nothing but my lingerie.

I could feel his gaze burning into me, his desire written in a thick blush that dusted his cheeks. With a teasing smile, I slowly began to sway my hips, allowing him to drink in the sight of me, the curve of my body illuminated by the soft glow of the candles.

His hands twitched with the urge to touch me, to explore every inch of my skin with a need that matched my own. But he held himself back, his eyes dark with desire as he watched me with a hunger that threatened to consume us both.

With a slow, deliberate movement, I reached up to undo the clasp of my bra, allowing it to fall away and reveal my naked breasts to his hungry gaze. A soft moan escaped his lips as he gave in to his desire, reaching out to trace the curves of my breasts with a feather-light touch.

I reached out to him, pulling him close until our bodies were pressed together in a passionate embrace, and as our lips met in a searing kiss. With slow, deliberate movements, I began to undo the buttons of his shirt, revealing the taut muscles beneath with each tantalizing flick of my fingers.

Then, with a shared grin of mischief, I reached down to where Timothy's desire strained against the fabric of his pants, my fingers tracing the outline of his length with a teasing touch. He shuddered beneath my touch.

As he teased my lips with his teeth, I continued to stroke his length. A low growl rumbled in Timothy's throat as he arched against me, his hands reaching out to grasp my hips with a hunger that left me breathless. With a playful smile, I danced just out of his reach, teasing him mercilessly as I continued to strip away the layers between us.

His eyes blazed as he watched me, his gaze following my every movement with an intensity that sent my pulse racing. Swiftly, I undid the belt of his trousers and dragged them down his toned legs along with his briefs.

Timothy's breath came in ragged gasps as he stood before me, his body trembling with anticipation. With a smirk, I leaned in close, my lips brushing against his ear as I whispered, "Are you ready for me, Timothy?"

With a desperate groan, Timothy pulled me close, his lips crashing against mine in a fervent kiss that left me dizzy. I couldn't help but laugh, teasing him mercilessly as I whispered, "Looks like you're the one losing control this time."

He said nothing, though his gaze burned into me with a dangerous intensity as he pinned me to the bed. With a low growl, he claimed my lips, his hands roaming over my body with a possessiveness that had me gasping for air.

I melted beneath him, surrendering myself to the pleasure of his touch as he trailed kisses down my neck, his lips leaving a trail of fire in their wake. With each nip and nibble, my breath hitched in my throat, my body arching against him in a silent plea for more.

With a hungry grin, Timothy lowered his lips to my breasts, his tongue tracing circles around my hardened nipples. I writhed beneath him, my body thrumming with need.

When it finally came time to, he entered me, and my teeth clenched as I stretched around his erection. I gasped as he began to move inside me, each thrust slow and deep. The pleasure intensified until at last I was teetering on the edge of oblivion. I clung to him desperately, my nails digging into his skin and my legs wrapped around his torso.

With a shared cry of release, we tumbled over the edge together, our sweat-slicked bodies trembling with the force of our orgasm. I clung to Timothy desperately, my nails leaving angry trails on his back as he pulsed inside of me.

I clung to him like a lifeline, my body trembling with the aftershocks of it as he held me close, whispering words of love and reassurance in my ear.

Afterwards, we lay tangled in each other's arms, our bodies still humming and wreaking of sweat and sex. Timothy turned to me with a look of pure contentment on his face. "That was something," he whispered with a goofy grin.

I smiled, reaching up to steal another kiss from his lips. "It was," I replied. I'll never forget this night.

The next morning, I felt Timothy stirring beside me. He leaned over, pressing a gentle kiss to my forehead as he whispered my name.

"Evie," he said, his voice soft and tender. "It's time to wake up."

I groaned, rolling over to face him with a sleepy smile. "What's going on?" I asked, rubbing the sleep from my eyes.

Timothy grinned, his eyes sparkling with excitement. "Get packing, Evie," he replied, his voice filled with anticipation. "We're going somewhere warm."

I blinked in confusion, trying to shake off the last remnants of sleep. "Somewhere warm?" I repeated, my mind racing with possibilities. "But where?"

Timothy leaned in closer, his breath warm against my ear. "It's a surprise," he whispered, his voice tinged with mischief. "But I promise you'll love it."

And as he pressed another kiss to my lips, I couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement coursing through my veins. A surprise honeymoon was the last thing on my mind.

After getting dressed, I rushed to Aria’s suite, which we’d arranged just across the hall. Still basking in the afterglow of the night of passion Timothy and I had shared, I was greeted by the sight of Aria and Lucas waiting for me, their expressions mischievous and playful.

"Hey there, newlywed!" Aria exclaimed, her voice filled with teasing amusement. "How was your night with Timothy?"

I felt my cheeks flush with embarrassment at her question, a bashful smile tugging at the corners of my lips. "It was... uh, wonderful," I replied, my voice tinged with shyness. "But I think some things are best left to the imagination."

Aria and Lucas exchanged knowing glances, their smiles widening as they teased me mercilessly. "Oh, come on, Evie," Lucas chimed in, his voice filled with playful laughter. "Give us a little something!"

I rolled my eyes, shaking my head in amusement at their antics. "Nice try, you two," I said, my tone playful but firm. "But some things are meant to be kept private."

As the conversation shifted, I couldn't help but bring up the topic that had been weighing on my mind since Timothy's surprise announcement about our honeymoon. "Speaking of secrets," I began, casting a curious glance at Aria and Lucas. "Did you two know about Timothy's mysterious planned honeymoon?"

Aria and Lucas exchanged knowing glances. "Maybe we did, maybe we didn't," Aria replied, her voice dripping with playful ambiguity. "But either way, we're sworn to secrecy."

I laughed, shaking my head at their teasing antics. "You two are impossible," I said.

It was clear that they were in on whatever surprise Timothy had planned, and they seemed determined to keep me in the dark a little while longer.

"Mrs. Hayes," Aria teased, her voice filled with playful encouragement. "Just go with the flow and enjoy yourself. You'll find out soon enough where you're going."

I sighed in resignation, realizing that there was no point in trying to pry the information out of them.