Chapter 25: Chapter 25

The whole crew arrived at the hospital, arms laden with presents, bouquets, chocolates, and a cuddly teddy bear. Kurt was the first to reach her, wrapping her in a warm hug and planting a kiss on her cheek.

“Hey, sis, don’t you dare give us a scare like that again. We were all on edge, especially Xander. He hasn’t slept or eaten since you’ve been out.”

She glanced at her husband, noticing the worry lines etched deeply into his forehead.

“Kurt’s right, you need to head home and get some proper rest.”

“I’ll rest when I can take you home with me. I’ll go find the doctor and see when you can be discharged. I’ll leave you to chat with the others.”

When he came back, everyone was eager to hear the doctor’s verdict.

“The doctor wants to keep you here one more night, and you can go home tomorrow. But only if you promise to stay on bed rest for a few days. After that, you’ll still need to take it easy for a while.”

“I can’t wait to be back home and in my own bed. And don’t forget, you still owe me a honeymoon.”

He let out a chuckle. “Yes, we will go. But first, you need to come back for a checkup. The doctor wants to make sure you’re fit for travel.”

***

The next day, he took her home. Kurt and Clara returned to their own place, promising to visit soon.

Upon reaching home, she allowed him to carry her inside when he insisted. His parents were there to welcome them.

“We’re so glad you’re okay and back home. Now, get upstairs and into bed. I’ll whip up a nice home-cooked meal for both of you.”

“Mom, you really don’t have to go through all that trouble,” she said, still cradled in Xander’s arms.

Jean’s heart swelled every time Kat called her “Mom.”

“It’s no trouble at all. Fred and I will take care of you for a few more days. Now off you go, young lady.”

Once he had helped her into a nightgown and tucked her into bed, he sat beside her.

“Don’t mind my mother; she just wants to help.”

“I don’t mind at all. It’s nice to have a mother look after me, especially since I didn’t have one growing up. You’re so lucky to have such loving and caring parents.”

“Yes, I am. And I’m so happy to have you home and to be able to hold you in my arms again. I love you so much.”

***

For the next few days, Jean fussed over her. She cooked delicious meals and helped her bathe and change into a fresh nightgown every day, as she was still tender from her surgery.

Sadly, it was time for them to leave and give the newlyweds some privacy. Kat was recovering well and moving around, but she was sad to see them go.

That night in bed, he could tell she was upset about something.

“What’s wrong?”

“Your parents only left this morning, but I miss them already.”

“We’ll see them soon. After your checkup tomorrow, I’ll ask if you’re okay to travel. If the doctor gives the green light, I’ll make the booking for the following day.”

She snuggled closer into his arms.

“You know, I’m feeling much better, and we haven’t consummated our marriage yet. Now that we’re alone…”

“What are you suggesting?”

“Do I really need to spell it out for you? I want you to make love to me.”

“Hmm, I think we should wait a bit longer.”

“Why don’t you want me anymore? Is it my scar? Does it disgust you?”

He propped himself up to look at her.

“No, absolutely not. I just want to check with the doctor to make sure it’s safe to engage in sexual activity. No scar or anything about your body could ever repulse me.”

“I think I’m a better judge of whether my body can handle sex. But I’m willing to wait until we get to Bora Bora.”

After getting the all-clear to travel the next day, he rebooked their honeymoon. He managed to secure the overwater bungalow he had originally planned.

Knowing he was in his office making the arrangements, she decided to pay him a visit. He had just hung up the phone when she walked in.

“Were you able to rebook?”

“Yes, we leave the day after tomorrow. I also extended our stay to three weeks instead of two.”

She let out a squeal of delight and ran into his arms.

“Slow down. You still need to take it easy. I’ll make sure you don’t overexert yourself when we get there.”

“I won’t, I promise. I can’t wait to go. I’m going upstairs to start packing. Just so you know, I bought a sexy nightgown to wear on our first night there.”

“Let me see it.”

“No, you’ll have to wait. And I expect it to be ruined when you make love to me. Don’t give me that look. You promised we would when we get there, so I expect you to keep your word.”

“It might still be too soon.”

She crossed her arms and put on a teasing smile. “I will be made love to; if not by you, then I’ll find someone else.”

“Like hell, you will. And I know what you’re up to.”

“Why, whatever do you mean?”

“I know you would never let another man touch you. You know I would kill him. I should punish you for teasing me.”

“Ooh, should I get the handcuffs?”

“Nice try. Now go and let me finish this work so we can go on our trip.”

He shook his head and smiled as she left. He had to give her credit for trying to seduce him into making love to her now. But he was determined to make her wait. It was hard keeping his hands off her.

Upon landing in Bora Bora, they headed straight to their bungalow. Her eyes sparkled as she took in the surroundings, gripping his hand tightly.

“I can’t believe we’re here and staying above the water. Look, the floor in the living area is made of glass. Oh my god, we can see the fish from here. How is this possible?”

“It’s better than TV; we can sit here and watch them swim by.”

“Yes, it will be. Will you excuse me while I use the restroom?”

“I’ll pour us some champagne while you’re doing that, and then we should go out and get something to eat.”

He waited, wondering what was taking her so long, and got his answer when she emerged wearing a sexy nightgown.

“Kat, what are you doing wearing that?”

“You said you would make love to me. I figured you would stall, so I wanted to persuade you. I see it’s working,” she said, pointing to his crotch.

His girl knew exactly what she was doing to him and enjoyed pointing it out. Seeing her in that skimpy outfit, he was incredibly turned on.

“I’ll meet you in the bedroom,” she said, turning and leaving him standing there with his mouth agape and a hard-on to boot.

He shed his shirt and unbuckled his belt, making his way to where she had disappeared. His desire for her was a hunger he could no longer ignore.

She was sprawled on the bed, her back flat against the sheets, her knees bent in a tantalizing invitation.

“Come here, lover. Give me all you’ve got. It’s been too long since you’ve touched me.”

“Why are you still in your panties? Take them off for me. Let me watch.”

His words sent a thrill through her, and she felt a dampness in her panties. Slowly, she slid them off, one leg at a time.

“Now, keep your knees bent and spread your legs. Let me see what’s mine. That’s it, baby.”

He discarded his pants, then reached for her ankles, pulling her further down the bed. He dropped to his knees, pressing kisses up her inner thighs. His mouth found her pussy, his tongue delving inside her. His teeth grazed her clit as he licked, his tongue swirling until he felt her climax.

Her moans of pleasure spurred him on; he reveled in the sounds she made. When he was done, he moved up her body, kissing his way to her lips. His kiss was insistent as he tore her gown in half, tossing it aside.

After teasing her body with his mouth and hands, he positioned his cock at her slick entrance. With a single thrust, he was inside her. His hands found the pillow beside her head as he began to move, slow at first, then faster.

He made sure she was thoroughly satisfied before he gave one final, hard thrust and allowed himself to climax.

Their bodies were slick with sweat, their breaths coming in ragged pants. He gave her one last kiss before rolling onto his side, pulling her close and wrapping his arms around her.

“Is that what my wife wanted?”

“Yes, yes, it was. I think that was one of the best. I lost count of how many orgasms you gave me.”

“Four,” he said with a hint of pride. “I’ve been wanting to do this for a long time, Kat. I love you. I’m so happy and proud to have you as my wife.”

“I feel the same way about you. But now I’m starving. Can we go get something to eat?”

“Sure, but let’s shower together first.”

She climbed out of bed, taking his hand and leading him to the bathroom.

“I’ll give you something I haven’t done in a while. But first, I’ll wash it,” she said, her smile mirroring his own.

During their honeymoon, they would bask in the tropical sun. In the evenings, after a delicious meal, they would take leisurely walks along the white sandy beach. He taught her how to snorkel, a new hobby she loved now that she had learned to swim. They explored the coral reefs together.

The more he tried to convince her to rest, the more she resisted. She wanted to experience everything, and he always gave in. Her happiness and excitement were infectious.

After a week and a half, he suggested they take a break and relax.

“But I was hoping we could go to the club and dance. There’s still so much to do. I heard we could rent a boat and maybe see some sharks. I’ve never seen a real one before.”

“Honey, I think you’re overdoing it. If you agree to stay in tonight and rest, I’ll take you dancing tomorrow night.”

“Can we go boating in the morning?”

“Kat, you’re killing me.”

“Xander, please. I don’t know when or if we’ll be back, but I want to do as much as we can while we’re here.”

He found it hard to say no to her, but he was determined to slow things down a bit.

“If that’s what you want, but first, we’re going to take a break from sightseeing and just relax on the beach.”

“I love you; you’re the best husband ever.”

They spent the night in, ordering food and watching movies. She teased him by parading around in just her bra and panties.

For the rest of the trip, she got her way. They went boating, hiking, clubbing, dancing, and made love every night.

On the last day of their honeymoon, he insisted they spend the day and night at their bungalow. He was worried she was overexerting herself and not resting as she had promised.

“Babe, I’ve let you have your way while we were here. You were supposed to take it easy, but you didn’t.”

“You don’t have to worry about me. I feel perfectly fine. I’m sorry if I worried you, so I agree to stay in today.”

He brushed her cheek with his fingertips and kissed her.

“I’m glad you had a wonderful time.”

“I did, and I’ll miss it here. But I also miss home and can’t wait to get back. I love you.”

“I love you too.”

“I do have one last request, though.”

“What?”

“I called Clara, and she told me they know the baby’s gender. It’s a boy, and I was hoping we could pick out some gifts for him.”

“All right, we’ll go shopping tomorrow before we board the jet.”