The Passion Of My Enemy
** Honeymoon **

"Is it okay to leave them?" Amy looked back through the windshield of the car that had started to leave the hotel.

"They'll keep partying until whenever they want, Sweety. They won't lose us."

"Where are we going?"

Derek laughed at Amy's question.

"Of course start our honeymoon soon, Sweety." Derek lifts Amy into his arms. She raises Amy's chin and suddenly kisses her bride passionately. Both of her hands started removing the headscarf and all the embellishments in Amy's hair, removing the gloves and starting to unzip on the side of the dress .

"Derek .. We're still in the car."

"Stttt .. Let me kiss you."

Derek unbuttoned his tuxedo, though, starting to remove the tie and suit until the remaining shirt that began to be opened by him aided by the tiny fingers Amy who unbuttoned the shirt and timidly infiltrated into his shirt, stroking Derek's chest with a soft touch that was more arousing.

"Hufttt .. I think we should stop, Sweety .. or I won't be able to get you on a plane in a minute." Derek rested his forehead on Amy's head. The two set their breaths still hunting after the longing hot kiss they shared.

When the car has stopped, Derek quickly returns to buttoning up Amy's wedding dress. Waiting for the door to be opened by his bodyguard. He came out and looked back down to hold his bride who had her arms around his neck and hid her red face in Derek's chest. They headed for a private plane that had been waiting to take them to the honeymoon spot .

Amy looked in awe at the interior in the Derek plane.Some seats that looked comfortable with a table that could be worn if Derek wanted to work. A small bar with a few drinks. Derek continued walking until the scene passed and Amy frowned.

"Where are we going to sit, Derek?"

"We won't sit down 'Sweety ..." Derek's laugh accompanied his words. A second later made Amy understand. The view of a bed where Derek lowered it carefully.

"Derek .. We'll take off !"

"I know .. 'cause he hugged me Sweetheart!"

Amy's laughter echoes when Derek humps her and hugs her tightly, then all the sounds fade as Derek's lips again find their harbor on Amy's lips. Both dissolve in the passion they share in each kiss that makes both breathless.

Derek raised his head. Looking at her bride's blushing face with swollen lips for her kiss. Derek's feelings are bubbling up, slowly he begins to reopen Amy's dress.

"For a long time, Sweety .. I missed touching you back."

"Emmmm ..." a soft murmur escaped from Amy's swollen little lips. Both of his hands moved to remove the buttons of Derek's shirt which had stopped after they got out of the car.

"Touch me, Sweety."

Amy according ... stroking hard chest on it greedily . Find pleasure when stroking his fingers slowly along the chest towards Derek's stomach.

Derek growling. Uphold his body and release all the sensitivities attached to his body. Amy looked in amazement at the body that had become her husband. According to when Derek began to strip his clothes until there was no thread left. They share a burning passion in the longing they have endured while waiting to get married. Have each other and enjoy the time during the flight by giving each other without the slightest bit of restraint.

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Amy opened her eyes. The wide glass view that presented the blue sky in front of her made Amy frown.

Where is this?

The sound of the door opening made Amy turn around. The crane coming out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around her waist and still-melted water dripping from her body made Amy smile.

"You look good ...."

Derek raised his eyebrows.

"Just handsome?" tanyanya tempt.

Amy giggled, "You look tantalizing."

Derek chuckles. Approaching the bed where Amy lay. Get into bed and join Amy behind the covers.

"Derek .. you're wet, the bed .. hemmm."

Amy could not continue the protest because Derek's lips closed his lips. Kiss her with all passion.

"You know .. I've never been satisfied with you."

"Hm .. hm ..." The answer Derek gave with a light kiss on Amy's neck and shoulders.

"Come .. You can starve me if you don't let me get up and eat."

"Stttt .. once again, Sweet. I want one more time."

Derek persuades Amy with a caress and a kiss. He was proud of the red marks on his wife's body. Feeling less and returning to give a mark on every smooth skin that he found. Moving slowly again seduced her lover's body to respond to each caress, and again the sigh escaped from the tiny lips of her bride. Derek grinned .. unblank the blanket and threw the towel he was wearing on the floor.

Back a satisfying passionate romance that leads him to the peak of pleasure, until finally they stop with the body twisted each other. Hugging with breath panting .

"Sweety ...."

"Hmmmm?"

"You're okay, right?"

Amy giggles. " You should've asked me before you asked me back to fuck, Derek."

"I'm sorry .. I want you too much."

Amy looked up at her lover's face.

"And I want you so much too. I'm fine ...."

Derek smiled broadly at his wife's reply. She peeked at Amy's forehead and moved down from the bed. With her body without any cover, she lifts Amy up and takes her to the bathroom.

They soak in a bathtub and tease each other with an abundance of soap foam. Until Derek realizes that his wife has not eaten anything at all and rushes to invite Amy to finish the bath with them.

"Come on Sweety .. I'll feed you."

"We're going to eat out?"

"I'm sorry. I ordered room service. Maybe tomorrow we'll enjoy eating out."

"You want to lock me up here!?" Amy glared at Derek.

"Yes .. I'll have you all today, sweetie. Tomorrow we'll enjoy our honeymoon outside."

Derek chuckles. Lifting her brides ala bridal and putting her back in their beds. Amy dries her hair and body when she hears Derek open the door and push the food troley just delivered to them.

Derek put on his room robe and put on a room robe for Amy.

"Come ... we eat ...."

Hunger makes Amy open her mouth at every mouth Derek that reaches her lips. Her eyes looked at her husband full of love. The man he loves, he will respect and maybe later .. If God trusts them, he will be a father to their sons.

I love you, Derek. Loves you so much. May you feel the same way and later .. someday let me hear you say it from your lips. Amy said her prayers in her heart and closed her eyes.

"What do you think? Why did you close your eyes, Sweety?"

Amy smiled, then shook her head. He opened his mouth again at the mouth of Derek who came back to his lips.

"You happy?" Derek looked at his wife's face. Waiting for the answer from the tiny lips with high hopes of hearing the answer he so desperately wanted to hear.

With a smile as bright as the sun Amy moved away from her chair. Moved to the lap of Derek who looked at him. Awaiting answers.

"Of course I'm happy, Derek, and you're the one who makes me feel that way." Amy put her arm around Derek's neck. Gently touching her husband's lips timidly, giving a small peck at each corner of her husband's lips.

Derek took off the spoon he used to feed his wife. Hugging a warm body that kisses and kisses the corners of his lips. Make his passion back up, which is as hard as he tried to bear considering he has done it several times and Amy must still feel tired.

"You're naughty, Sweety. You know the consequences if you kiss me like that."

"Oh .. I really don't mind, My husband." Amy kisses Derek again, which causes Derek to carry him back to the bed. And vent his passion on his beautiful wife who is too seductive .

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