Dimitri and I reappeared right on top of the huge bed inside the honeymoon suite. He was on his stomach and I was lying on top of his back, pinning him in place.
He was flailing trying to get me off while whining, "Wife! Why do you love whisking me away like a bandit?!"
I giggled at his obviously irritated voice, "Because it is fun and it makes you scream?"
He grunted and then I heard a deep chuckle coming from him. He then suddenly used his teasing voice, "There are better ways to make me scream though."
I definitely understood the very suggestive way he said those words. In response to his teasing, I bit his earlobe gently. His whole body shivered and he buried his face on the bed, a muffled and soft moan escaping his lips.
I whispered on to his hear in a breathy voice, "Your ears have always been sensitive but it is not enough to make you scream, I guess?"
