Page 3 of Celebrating it All

Despite the blush of embarrassment she inevitably suffered from her husband’s public displays of X-rated affection, Tiffany wouldn’t change a thing. She adored every complex part that made up her Dominant, and as much as he often pushed her out of her comfort zone, he’d never once pushed her too far.

Tempted to take him up on his naughty idea to steal away to the lavatory for some mile-high fun, Tiffany was saved by the voice of the captain announcing he was turning on the fasten seatbelt sign due to coming turbulence.

“Oh darn. Saved by the captain,” she retorted with her best grin.

Lukus chuckled. “Maybe you were saved this time, but I promise you, we will fuck on one of our flights over the next two weeks. There are gonna be plenty of them.”

His answer brought back some of her anxiety. “Just how many? I’ve never gone on a trip before where I had no clue what hotels we’d be staying in. How many islands in Hawaii are we visiting? Did you rent us cars? How much time do we have for our connection in Los Angeles? I…”

Lukus’s palm cupped over her mouth, bringing her string of questions to an abrupt halt. After giving her a stern look, he spoke. “Not one more word. I want you to just nod your head yes or no, got it?” He paused long enough for her to nod yes. “Good. Now, do you trust me? Yes or no?”

Another nod yes from Tiffany.

“Are you or are you not my submissive?”

Her affirmative nod yes came slower that time, but it came.

“Okay then, this is gonna be a great opportunity for us to set some new ground rules, isn’t it? We’ve not traveled together much yet. I get that you’re used to having every minute micro-managed when you travel with Brianna, but I need you to try to just relax and enjoy me pampering you. I have some surprises planned that I can’t wait to share with you, so that means you need to just loosen up and savor this time since it will be the only honeymoon either of us ever take. Can you do that?”

It was a testament to the level of trust between them that Tiffany felt the tension she’d been carrying in her shoulders loosen up. She truly was the luckiest woman on the planet. Replaying his words helped her come to the conclusion that he was absolutely right. She shouldn’t waste a single second of their vacation worrying about details she’d gladly turned over to the man she loved.

His hand was still over her mouth, waiting for her to nod her agreement again, but this time, she slithered her tongue between her lips and started licking his palm seductively as her more intimate reply.

Lukus’s lips replaced his palm in a hot second, thrusting his own tongue into her mouth to tangle with hers in a romantic French kiss that threatened to fog up the windows in the first-class cabin. It was with difficulty they pulled out of the embrace a minute later.

“Now, we have at least an hour before we land in Los Angeles. I want you to recline and relax. Try to catch a few winks while you can.”

“Yes, Sir.” Tiffany snuggled her head on his shoulder, happy to use him as her pillow.

Chapter Two

Tiffany

“Okay, I’m really trying to go with the flow here, but why are we leaving the gate area? Do we need to go to another terminal to catch our connecting flight to Hawaii?” She hated not knowing what time her next flight was, or which airline, or gate… She hated traveling blind.

The quick pop of her husband’s palm on her ass reminded her that she wasn’t supposed to be worrying about such mundane details.

“I can’t believe you did that in public,” she shout-whispered to be heard over the announcements in the security area.

“Yeah well, keep testing me and you’re really gonna hate when I sit down and pull you over my lap to make my point.”

Her heart lurched. “You wouldn’t dare.”

Lukus pulled her to a halt, forcing the people walking behind them to detour around as they held up the crowd. He pulled her close, the sexiest of grins on his face. “Oh baby, nothing would make me happier. You forget, I’m a showman. I’d absolutely love to demonstrate to the whole terminal how things work inside our marriage.”

Just her luck, a family with young children walked by. “There are kids present. Playing our kinky games at The Pit is one thing. In public where there are families… and vanillas…”

They were in a visual showdown. Lukus arched one eyebrow, his silent question,are you doubting me? Did she dare? It had been months since he’d tried to push her farther than she was comfortable going, yet in that moment, she was reminded that they had known each other less than a year and were still testing the boundaries to their kinky relationship.

“Red.” Her voice was steady.

“Good girl.” Lukus grinned, grabbing her hand as he started pulling her back into the flow of the crowd headed towards a double door marked with a huge sign reading,Final Exit: Re-Entry Through Security.

Tiffany had to almost jog to keep up with her husband’s long strides as she pressed him for more answers. “Wait a minute. You mean you were testing me?” she complained, trying to stay calm as she worried they were possibly going to miss their next flight if they had to wait in another long security line.

“Testing is too strong a word. More like giving you options. And anyway, I’ve managed to plan a few surprises for our honeymoon. You’re about to get your first one.”

“Yeah, well a spanking in public isn’t exactly my idea of a happy reward.”

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