Lynn and Leif Forevermore Ch. 59

Dear Readers,

Thank you for sticking with this story. I know that some of you feel that the story is long, but I wanted to send these two off with a proper honeymoon where they get to finally enjoy all the passion that two people can share to make it worth the time you have invested in reading about their courtship.

Your comments and emails motivate me and inspire me to continue writing until I feel that these two are finished on their journey.

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Lynne yawned, stretched, and leaned up and kissed Leif. He was spoiling her rotten with love. The star, the rosebush, all those treats for her to play with, the swing, the trampoline, the outdoor shower, everything planned with love and care so she could see what it was like to be a part of her very own loving family.

He slapped her rear playfully.

"Let me show you the rest of the house," said Leif.

Her thigh and ass muscles were sore from thrusting so vigorously and she blushed at the memories and heat that flew to her face.

"This is a cottage, so there are not a ton of rooms, but it's nice enough. You know we have the Pacific Ocean view. There's a great balcony here. We can sit out here and read, have some beer, smoke a little grass, have a little nookie. Not much we can see out there in the dark, but I'll take you out in the morning," added Leif huskily.

He very gently led her by her arm through the house. Next they had a kitchen, with nicely appointed stainless steel appliances, granite countertops and heated marble floors. Lynne noticed and commented on how warm the tile was, she never felt such warm tile, and that was when he told her that the bathrooms, and the kitchen had heated marble flooring.

He showed her the mudroom.

"They've got all kinds of toys for us here. Two fishing rods if you wanna be my little fisher lady like I asked you to be during my bachelor party. A paddleboat, awesome shit! There's also some surfboards here. So if you wanna be my little dudette, I can teach you how to surf," he added with a smile.

"Oh Leify, I don't know...I can swim, but I don't like to be deep in the water. When we'd go swimming with the church youth group, my ex used to lead me out to the deep end, but then he'd swim far away from me, and I would be so nervous. I'm only a passable swimmer. But he said I'd never learn to be a really good swimmer if I always wanted someone to be close to in the deep end, I wouldn't learn to swim well independently, and I guess he was right, because I'm still chicken, and even though I can swim, I don't like being anywhere that my feet can't touch the ground," said Lynne.

"Wow, I can't believe he did that shit. Just everyday it seems I find out something that shocks the hell out of me, and I can't believe how mean it is, it makes me so sad, mad, and then want to rearrange someone's stupid face, damn it those men you were around before," said Leif shaking his head.

"I wasn't trying to bring you down, I was just saying that I always wanted to see you surf, I think it's cool but maybe I can watch from afar, because I'm not really keen on the deep water," added Lynne.

"You don't ever bring me down. I want you to share your whole heart with me baby doll, how can I know what is broken, and what needs care if you bottle it all up inside. Telling me that was absolutely the right thing. I'm glad I'm here to cherish you. If you...yeah...getting abandoned in the pool when learning the deep end is not a good thing. If it weirds you out too much we don't have to go surfing, you can build a sandcastle and watch me. But I think this would be a good bonding experience for us. Get you some nice memories associated with the ocean. I will never lead you anywhere that you can't grab my hand until I'm sure you are ready for me to let go. That's in the water, and that's in life," he added.

He cuddled her.

She stood on his feet and buried herself in his chest and the next thing she felt was kisses to the crown of her hair.

"You're safe now Lynney. You are so safe. Maybe we'll do some sandcastles first and if you feel really brave, maybe a little swim lesson with your husband, maybe some surfing. But...I'm not impatient, and I will not leave you when you are not ready to handle it. I want you to have a lot of fun with me and feel so safe and loved. You decide when you are ready to let go of my hand. Just like with sex, you decided when you were ready to share your body with me intimately and I protected you and was gentle with you the whole time. I would be the same with you in the water. I will protect you with every breath I have in me. You'll always have your husband's love," he added.

His voice was husky. He squeezed her as hard as he squeezed her when they'd fucked on the couch hours ago. He loved her with that same intensity whether he was inside of her or not. It was bright and beautiful and she felt warm and tingly in her stomach like the rum and coke he'd given her earlier. She could trust Leif. Trust him with everything, any dark secret, anything that was scary or had caused her pain, just like her man trusted her.

"I love you Leify," she added and her voice was husky with emotion.

He stroked her chin dimple and kissed her cheek.

She saw nothing but love in his eyes, and tenderness for her.

"I...I think we should...go surfing...whatever day you want...I'd like to learn from you. You've been such a loving teacher, in the bedroom and outside it," she added sweetly.

"So you're gonna be my surfer chick now huh? You're on baby girl, give me some," he added playfully giving her a high five.

She grinned at him. She knew if Leif gave her his long, husky guitar playing fingers and she could hold his hand, she could do anything.

"Let's see the rest of the house. Still a few more rooms. They got this den, game room. And we are not spending a lot of time in here you little nerd with this ocean front cottage, but I checked it out and they do have some games, so maybe, if it rains, we can play a game or two," said Leif with a chuckle.

"You just don't want me to kick your ass, just like everyday at home," said Lynne with a wry chuckle.

"I just know I'm gonna be slapping that ass," said Leif swatting her ass several times, and she yelped and squealed and started running ahead of him, past the all the mirrors lining the hallway.

"Hold on, not the bedroom yet...let me show you the bathroom first, said Leif, running ahead of her, and backing her up a few paces into the bathroom.

"I've got presents for you in the bedroom, don't go in there yet," he added looking at her with a sweet but sheepish grin.

"I've got a present for you too Leify...I can't wait to give it to you," said Lynne, beaming at him.

She couldn't wait to give him his present, and she looked at him sweetly.

"Well, me first...because the honeymoon is the time for the groom to spoil his bride. I want you to have a look at this bathroom. This shit is amazing. One day Lynney, after the Dutchies hit it big, or I cut loose and do my solo, guitar album, I and I hit the big leagues, I'm gonna get you some shit like this," said Leif.

"Damn!" exclaimed Lynne.

This bathroom, the only bathroom in the two-bedroom cottage was a decadent playground for sensual lovers. Lynne imagined that the couple that Leif had rented this cottage from must have been huge sexual freaks, and she was so glad they'd allowed him to use this space.

The heated marble floors were back, just like in the kitchen, in a terracotta color. There were mirrors throughout the entire bathroom, from floor to ceiling. If they were back at home, Lynne might have been slightly annoyed at having mirrors from every direction to show case whenever she got a zit, but here, as a honeymoon playground, she found the mirrors intoxicating. Maybe she should bring the theme back home and redecorate their apartment bathroom with more mirrors.

There was even a huge mirror plastered over the floor near the Jacuzzi. Just thinking about that mirror on the floor, directly overhead, and all the mirrors all around them sent a shiver through Lynne full of dirty thoughts, thinking of how she'd be able to see him pummel her with his cock in ways she'd never before dreamed.

Sexy!

There was a five-piece bath. Lynne loved bathrooms!

She squealed.

"This is the best bathroom!"

"I know baby, I know. I know you love bathrooms. I see the things you bookmark online. I know what you want for most of the rooms of our dream house, just based on that Dwell magazine you read. And hell baby, I'm gonna get that shit for you too," said Leif sticking his chest out like a proud peacock.

"Hell all you have to do is be there for me Leif. That's all I want. We can work on getting what we need together. I've had everything, but it doesn't mean shit if there's not love there," said Lynne.

Leif looked at her and grinned.

"I agree baby girl. And that's why you'll have both as soon as you can. My tender love always, and some nice things too. But love always first," said Leif.

Lynne folded him into her arms and kissed his cheek.

She loved his talk of permanency like that!

"Look at the shower," said Lynne, her voice catching on another scream.

This was another variation on the marble earth theme. There was a shower seat, and luxurious pulsating showerhead. Lynne had already conjured up some naughty fantasies of what to do with the shower seat, Leif, and the pulsating showerhead.

Her nipples hardened.

"How about a shower," she leered huskily.

Leif chuckled.

"We're getting ahead of ourselves baby. I told you I wanted to give you a nice bubble bath. We can shower later on; we'll need to get cleaned up plenty of times, because we'll be fucking all da long. I'm gonna run you a bath, and I want you to tell me just how you like it. Temperature, and all that shit," said Leif.

He started the water, and had Lynne dangle her finger, and her toe under it. He didn't want the water too hot for her, and he figured both would give her a good gauge.

How he spoiled her!

Content that the water was filling the tub and at the appropriate temperature, he went back to the bedroom, and when he returned to the room, he had rose petals, which he scattered over the surface of the water.

He took just a small cap full of bubble bath and turned on the Jacuzzi jets.

Lynne let out a tiny sigh. The water looked so inviting.

He read her mind.

He opened the Linen closet and handed her a big, fluffy white towel, and kissed her forehead.

"Now, I want you to go ahead, and get naked, and sit your sexy ass down in that water for me, while I go fix us a few drinks," he added, kissing her forehead, with a playful slap to her bottom.

Lynne slipped out of her skirt, and tank shirt and slunk down into the water, which was now heated, steamy and full of bubbles.

She let out a moan as she slid into the water, it felt so good, hot and relaxing after such a long day getting married, celebrating, and contorting her body in delicious positions for fucking.

Leif returned with two classes of liquor, filled with ice-cubes, and a small box. Another present. He was spoiling her.

"Leify, what's in the box? Another gift? You're spoiling me, and still haven't let me give you your gift yet!" said Lynne.

She was pouting. She wanted to reward her king with his gift. He however, misread her pouting to read that she wanted to know what was in the gift.

"Awww...you're so cute when you pout. You're so nosey. In time sweetness. In time. You'll get your present from your husband in time. When you're a good wifey, and settle down, you'll get your gift. But let's have a drink first," he added playfully, tickling her chin dimple with a loving thumb.

He handed Lynne her drink first. She took a sip of it. It was another rum and coke, but this one was a little stronger, it burned her throat, and nose, and she coughed a few times before chuckling, and playfully holding her nose while downing more of it fast.

She knew he handed her the wrong drink on accident, which made her laugh. It also made her feel a little light headed. Woosy. Tipsy in a good way.

"Aaahh! You're such a sweet baby. That's the wrong one. That's mine. You can't handle it girl," he added playfully after sipping the one still on the tray.

The one still on the tray, he switched with her.

This one was much sweeter, more coke than rum based. She could tell it was the drink he'd meant to give her.

Leif also handed her a fresh rose, he'd picked the thorns off of, from the rose bush.

"Another flower, for my flower, from your live bouquet," he added playfully.

"You're so sweet," murmured Lynne. She leaned over and kissed him, grabbed him by his dreadlocks a bit.

She wanted him in the water with her, but he had other ideas.

"Say, my drinks not sweet enough Lynney," murmured Leif huskily, and Lynne looked at him inquisitively.

Leif fished an ice cube delicately out of his glass.

He put it up to her lips, tracing the outline of her lips before indulging her in a tender kiss.

He plopped the cube he'd traced with her lips back into the glass.

"There, the drink should be sweeter now," he crooned huskily.

Lynne chuckled.

"You're such a player. I can see how you wooed all the ones before me," said Lynne.

Leif look playfully wounded.

"I'm never playing with you darlin'. That's not very nice, but I'll ignore it because your skin is so soft and sexy," he added huskily.

Then he traced the curve of her neck with another ice cube.

Lynne shivered with pleasure. Then she moaned when he followed up the coolness of the ice-cube tracing with his hot breath on her neck.

"Mmm, your natural skin smells so good, you don't even need a bath babe, maybe I should take you out of the water and lay you on the floor and fuck you..." He murmured tracing over her shoulder blades first with the ice-cube, then with his tongue.

"Leify, that might not be a bad idea baby..." panted Lynne.

Her voice caught on a groan at the pleasure of him licking her shoulder blades.

She Leaned up as though she wanted to get out of the water, she felt so eager for him on top of her, fucking her hard, they hadn't done that yet, the traditional style, missionary which she knew would be delicious when she looked in his eyes.

She just had sex on the brain.

However, Leif took her leaning upwards in the water as an invitation to toy with her ass.

"Oh, so that's what my kinky wife wants huh? Some more back door attention?" he crooned sultrily.

He started tracing her spine with the ice cube, chasing the beads of water that he left behind with kisses and licks, the contrast of the cool cube, and then the heat of his kisses and licking tongue drove her crazy.

She leaned over the edge of the Jacuzzi, and got an exquisite view of herself with her mouth slung open in ecstasy. Then she started tracing her own nipples, still looking down at her reflection on the mirror beside the Jacuzzi, and the image of Leif behind her, tenderly poised to bathe her.

"Such a natural little freak, didn't need hardly any training at all, so sexy, your husband loves you," he groaned, sucking one of her nipples as she released it, and soon, replacing it with the cool ice-cube, and Lynne whimpered with sheer pleasure.

She liked to have her nipples pinched, and flicked and teased with the cold temperature extreme. She felt a tingling in her pussy that needed release.

Leif groaned, and she saw his cock begin to swell upwards in his surfer shorts. He continued languidly kissing down the curve of her spine, and Lynne lifted herself higher and higher out of the water, baring her two luscious bottom globes to him, still damp with water and kissed with bubbles.

"Nice. You stick that juicy little thing right in my face where you want it now. Is that why it's so plump and juicy? Does it want to be teased by me and that's why you call my attention to it?" he asked with a playful chuckle.

She felt the cool ice cube circling both the globes of her ass.

Meanwhile she felt another sensation, his hot mouth licking, kissing, and biting the back of her kneecaps. She couldn't decide which sensation to focus on, so she just turned to jelly.

She shook with so much pleasure she wanted to climb back in the water to stabilize her body.

Then she looked over at him lustily...she changed her mind that fast...that heated marble flooring looked like just what she needed to lay on to cool their hot bodies off.

Just when she thought that she was ready to step out of the water, she felt him tickling her ass crack with the ice-cube.

It was cold and she let out a sound halfway between a whimper and a chuckle which must have excited Leif. He gripped her firmly around her waist.

He gently nudged her anus with the ice-cube. It was cold, and hard, and the sensation shocked her after the warmth of the bath, and as he began to tickle her backside with the cube she groaned with pleasure.

Leif bit her left cheek, and grunted, while Lynne yipped with shock and giggled.

He quickly followed up the sensation of the cool ice cube with the feeling of his steamy wet tongue gently rimming her ass.

"So damn precious. I got a present for you, and I was gonna let you open it baby girl, but I can't wait anymore," he added huskily.

Her back was to him, so she couldn't see the gift and he held her firmly around her waist so she couldn't turn around and see what it was.

She heard him opening a box, and then kissing the curve of her back, sensuously near her ass crack.

Lynne heard a buzz, heard Leif's gruff chuckle, and felt the gift before she saw it.

Some type of vibrator, which buzzed and tickled her pussy from behind and Lynne whimpered loudly in delight, catching a glimpse of her face glowing with ecstasy.

It had been a damn long time since she played with toys, and frankly, they were boring compared to him. But him buying her a toy to play with together on their honeymoon was sweet, and erotic. Made her feel even less guilty for her love of toys.

Brought out a naughty pleasure that used to be a solitary joy, now something they could share as a deepening of their beautiful bond. Even the sex toys made her feel closer to him!

Whatever the toy was, she enjoyed the sensation of the tickling and vibrating little nub tantalizing her clitoris from behind. And she felt what felt like silky feathers tickling her outer lips, which was another delightful sensation all together to her pussy, this toy had a multitude of ways to tease her pussy.

She giggled delightedly and struggled to sit backwards in the tub so she could get a view of what toy her husband was teasing her with.

Leif chuckled too and they were wrestling in the water, as she rode the vibrator to keep enjoying the tingly sensations of pleasure, even as she struggled with his forearms gripping her, to turn herself backwards in the water so she wasn't leaning on the edge of the Jacuzzi.

Even though Lynne was small, she was feisty and she tried to bring her handsome groom into the water with her. Before she was able to, Leif lost his grip on her and Lynne tumbled backwards into the water.

The delightful toy he was using on her floated to the top of the water. A vibrating rubber ducky, appropriately black, the color of smut, like the smutty little toy that it was, wearing a pink, furry little outfit. He must have been tickling her with the beak, but there was also an elaborate tail, plus the feathery outfit designed to give her pussy lips pleasure as well.

"Leify, I love this toy baby, thank you. He's so damn cute," she added sweetly with a chuckle.

Him not only enjoying the idea that she loved sex toys, but buying her one was empowering her as a woman in ways he would never fathom. Just the opposite of her former life, with anything sexually daring being rendered impure. And it was such a damn cute toy. Even though he was a man, he didn't buy her a huge dildo or some type of weird toy to validate his own masculinity and pleasure. He bought her a cute sex toy that resembled some of the vibrators she'd owned before. Something cute and feminine, a rubber ducky.