Chapter 35

Once they were on the plane and it was in the air, she asked him if he would pull the zipper down on her dress so that she could change into something else. She deliberately kept her wedding dress on, hoping to entice him into making love to her on the plane.

They had never made love in the air before, and surely, he would have been up for a little love before getting to Cancun.

“Husband, I’m going to change into something else, so would you mind helping me with the zipper?”

He walked up behind her, pushing her hair over to the side and kissing her neck.

“I don’t mind at all, but don’t think for one minute that you’re fooling me.”

“Why, whatever do you mean?” she asked, tilting her head to look back at him with a wicked smirk on her face.

“You think that you can seduce me into making love to you here and now. But like I told you, I will wait until we are at the hotel because what I have planned for you will take many hours.”

“Okay, I will respect your decision.”

When he had pulled the zipper down, she walked away from him and let the gown drop to the floor. She picked it up and placed it gently over the arm of the sofa.

Standing in only a pair of black, sexy panties, she looked at him. She was thrilled to see the look of desire in his eyes as he checked out her breasts and moved down her body.

“Oh no, I left the dress I would wear in the bedroom. I guess I’ll just go in there and get it—excuse me,” she said as she walked past him, gently brushing against him.

She entered the tiny bedroom and could hear him behind her, and gasped when he grabbed her arm and swung her around to face him.

“You play dirty,” he said, holding her tightly against him. “How am I supposed to resist you when you stand before me practically naked? You knew I wanted to wait until we got to the hotel. I ought to punish you for this.”

She gave him a gentle shove back.

“It’s okay, we can wait. Just let me get my dress, and I’ll put it on so you won’t be tempted.”

“I don’t think so.”

She walked away from him and picked up the dress she planned to wear. Her eyes went wide when she saw him remove his belt from his pants and stand there with lust oozing from his eyes.

The way he slowly removed the belt was very sensual; she could feel her panties dampening. She swallowed hard; her heart was racing with anticipation.

“You’re not going to spank me with your belt, are you? I’m not into that, so please don’t.”

He dropped the belt onto the floor and pulled the zipper of his pants down.

“If I spank you, it will be with my hand and not with something that will hurt you. I suggest you put that dress down because if you put it on, I will only tear it off you. We’ve got less than three hours until we get to Cancun, so let’s not waste time—get on the bed and lay down.”

The way he was looking at her and the way he said what he did in a very demanding and rough voice had her core throbbing and her body on fire with desire.

Putting the dress down, she did what he ordered her to do, and going over to the bed, she lay down. When she went to remove her panties, he barked at her not to.

“Don’t you dare remove those panties; that is going to be my job.”

She lay there watching him as he stripped out of his clothes. She knew that as much as he was turned on, he was a little angry with her.

He was the type of guy who wanted things his way; when it didn’t, he could be a little bit on the grumpy side. But she didn’t want to wait to get to the hotel to be made love to, and once he got started, she knew his anger would disappear and be replaced with love and tenderness.

He stared down at her while he removed his clothes; he was a little mad that she had seduced him into making love to her when he wanted to wait. Climbing up her from the end of the bed, he hovered above her.

“You are a very naughty girl; whatever will I do with you?”

She reached up, placing her hands over his shoulders.

“Just keep loving me,” she replied.

“There is nothing you could do that would stop me from loving you. You could betray me, stab me in the heart with a knife—and I would still love you.”

“Oh, Dmitry, I would never do any of that because I love you wholeheartedly, and I always will.”

“Enough talk, I only have a little over two hours to take care of our needs,” he said. Lowering his head, he kissed her, their bodies pressed together.

Her lips tasted so sweet; her body felt like silk as he moved his lips from hers down to her neck. He could hear her soft moans and feel her body squirming beneath his as he kissed and lightly sucked on her neck.

Laying between her legs, he could feel her wetness on his hardened manhood. He trailed his lips down over her collarbone to the top of her chest. Taking one of her breasts in his mouth, he began licking and sucking on the nipple while his other hand massaged her other breast.

After several minutes, he switched to the other one. He could hear how she was trying to stop from screaming when he lowered his mouth down to between her legs. Holding on to her legs, he buried his mouth over her wet pussy.

He teased her with his tongue, moving over her clit, biting softly down on it. And when he moved his tongue inside her, lapping up her sweet juices, she couldn’t hold back another moment, and he heard her scream his name over and over as she orgasmed.

With a smile on his face, he knew he had satisfied her. He wiped his mouth and moved up her body.

“What else would you like, my love?”

She opened her eyes and licked her lips.

“I want you inside me, and I want you to talk dirty to me in Russian.”

He began talking dirty as he entered her slowly; he was surprised at how turned on she got.

The more he talked dirty and the faster he moved inside her, the more she panted and moaned, begging him to take her faster and harder—which he did. He was no longer upset with her for tricking him into making love to her.

Now all he could think about was how good she felt wrapped around his cock, how tight and wet she was. He brought them both to one amazing orgasm and collapsed on top of her, burying his face in the crook of her neck.

“You are a devil woman; you make me do things when I wish to wait.”

“I love you,” she replied, running her fingers through his hair.

Finally lifting himself from her, he kissed her sweetly on the lips.

“I love you too, but now we should get cleaned up and get dressed. We will arrive in Cancun soon.”

After landing, they took a cab to the hotel.

When they got there, she was amazed by the hotel.

“This is amazing, and I can’t wait to see our room.”

He took her hand as they followed the bellhop up to the hotel suite.

“It is my private suite; no one else uses it. The view from the balcony is spectacular.”

When they got to the room, he tipped the bellhop while she went to check out the rooms.

She went out onto the balcony and called out to him.

“Dmitry, come look at the view with me.”

He went out onto the balcony and put his arms around her waist from behind.

Picking her up off her feet, he carried her back inside.

“Dmitry, what are you doing?”

“It’s time to punish you for tricking me into making love to you on the plane.”

He carried her into the bedroom, pulled her dress up over her head, and threw it on the floor.

He then ripped off her bra and panties until she stood before him naked.

She felt a surge of excitement when he tore off her panties and bra.

Like a wild animal in heat, he pushed her down onto the bed and straddled her, though he was still fully dressed.

He only removed his tie and held it up in front of her eyes.

“Do you trust me?” he asked, grabbing hold of her wrists and tying them with the tie.

Even after her stepfather used to tie her to the bed, she was always paranoid about Dmitry doing that to her.

But she also knew that this was different and that he wouldn’t hurt her.

“I trust you,” she said nervously.

He had to wait until she permitted him before doing it.

He would have stopped if she said so, but when she didn’t, he tied the other end to the bar at the top of the bed.

He got up and removed his clothes, all the while his eyes kept moving up and down her body.

“Damn, you have the most amazing body I’ve ever seen.”

She smiled up at him.

“What are you going to do with me? I’m helpless and at your mercy.”

“I am going to bang your body into next week,” he said as he climbed on top of her.

For over two hours, he teased her, touching and licking and sucking every inch of her body until she screamed out for him to get inside her and fuck her.

He was a little shocked at her use of that word because she had never used it before—well, maybe once or twice, but that was a long time ago.

“Not yet, my love, you still need more punishment.”

He had her tied up with the tie in such a way that he could flip her over onto her stomach.

Placing his hands on her hips, he lifted her bottom up so that he could enter her vagina from behind.

But he didn’t; instead, he rubbed his cock up against her and, reaching around, began stroking inside her.

By this time, she was drenched in sweat as he was; she had had multiple orgasms during this time.

“Dmitry, stop. I can’t take anymore, and I’m exhausted. I promise to behave from now on, so please make love to me before I go crazy.”

Chuckling, he flipped her back over onto her back.

Yet he still did not untie her, but he did thrust hard inside her, making her gasp out loud.

There was something very sexual about making love to a woman with her hands tied above her head.

He intended to keep teasing her for a bit longer, but by this time, he was so hard, his balls were aching, and he badly needed his own release.

He began thrusting harder and faster and deeper inside her; he was panting and moaning heavily the faster he went.

The room was quiet except for their moans and heavy breathing.

He couldn’t hold back any longer; he came hard and fast, pounding into her until he released inside her, and they both collapsed from exhaustion.

When he reached up and untied her, she wrapped her arms around him.

It was easy to say that for the next two days she was so sore, but it was a good sore.

After three days of intense, passionate lovemaking, they finally decided to go sightseeing.

First, they went for a stroll through the market.

After picking up a few things like strawberries and other fruit, they kept walking and checked out all the street art.

She never asked him if any guards were nearby, but she knew him and knew that they were probably there but were staying out of sight.

A couple of nights later, they went on a tour of the jungle with a group of other people.

As much as she was enjoying it, it was still a little scary, so she had him wrap his arms around her in a protective way.

Throughout their honeymoon, they went to nightclubs, sightseeing, and several plays.

Of course, they had sex every morning and every night and sometimes during the day before going out.

He showed her some things he hadn’t shown her before—different positions; he even brought in a few toys to pleasure her with.

Every night, they video chatted with David.

The way he acted, they knew their son recognized them.

Time flew by, and it was time to head home and to a new beginning as husband and wife.

She was wiped out from their honeymoon and slept on the plane.

He, on the other hand, stayed up and made some calls, checking on how his business was doing.

When they arrived home, she ran straight to David, taking him from Tabitha’s arms.

“I missed you so much,” she said, smothering him with kisses.

“How was the honeymoon?” Tabitha asked once they were seated in the family room.

Danica smiled at her.

“It was amazing, but I’m exhausted and glad to be home. We missed David so much; it wasn’t the same without him.”

After thanking Tabitha and Dennis, she said she was going to put the baby to bed and that she was also going to bed.

Dmitry gave them both a kiss, lovingly touching her cheek.

“I’ll be up shortly.”

He stayed and talked to the others for a short time before heading to bed.

When he was gone, Tabitha turned to Dennis.

“Why didn’t you tell him?”

“I will tomorrow—let him have one peaceful night with his family,” he answered. Taking her hand, they headed up to her bedroom.