Ok Ladies and Gentlemen this is what you have been waiting for! IT'S HERE AT LAST. This chapter is dedicated to all of my fans and readers. However I must tell you I cannot take any credit for it! :( I know you are wondering why, well I am no good at writing stuff that was required for this chapter. The person responsible for this master piece was TheDCStar! So I want you to giver her your full attention and leave a review for her!

Simon woke up to the rays of the sun just barely spilling into his bedroom. He groaned a little as he rubbed the sleep out of his eyes and reached towards his nightstand to get his glasses. Putting his glasses on his face, he stretched out his arms and rubbed his back attempting to ease the soreness he felt in it. After stretching out his morning aches and pains, he looked over to the spot next to him to see the most breathtaking sight he had ever seen in his life.

Jeanette, his beautiful wife, was laying on her side sound asleep and completely undisturbed by Simon's movements in bed. Simon smiled as he watched Jeanette's slow breathing. He couldn't help but think how lucky he was to have found her. She was perfect in every single way. Even in her sleep she was just flawless.

Sighing deeply, Simon knew he had to wake her up. He placed his hand on her arm and began to shake her lightly.

"Wake up, sweetheart," Simon said as he continued shaking his wife.

An inaudible groan was heard from under the covers, and Simon chuckled softly to himself.

"Come on, honey, it's time to get up," he said.

Another groan sounded as Jeanette sat up in bed. She yawned as she reached over to her nightstand to take her glasses. Once her glasses were in place, Jeanette looked over at her alarm clock, surprised by what time it was.

"Simon, its 5:30 AM," she said sleepily before looking over at her husband. "I don't want to get out of bed yet."

With that said, Jeanette grabbed the covers and snuggled deeper into her pillow, covering her head with the covers. Simon couldn't help but laugh as he watched his wife do that. After all, she was never really an early morning person. However, he knew the exact words to say to get her out of bed.

"Well, if you don't get up then I guess we can't go on the cruise," Simon said tauntingly.

In the blink of an eye, Jeanette was out of the bed, and she headed straight for her closet, looking through different outfits to wear.

"I will see you in the dining room in five minutes!" Jeanette shouted still sorting through her clothes.

Watching Jeanette literally spring out of bed, Simon started to laugh. He thought it was cute when his wife was in an excited mood.

"I am going to go and make breakfast," he chuckled as he got out of bed. "I'll see you soon."

Minutes later, in the kitchen, Simon was making scrambled eggs and bacon. He hummed a little tune to himself thinking about all the wonderful things that were happening in his life at that very moment. Today was the day that he and his amazing wife, Jeanette, would leave on their honeymoon and have a great time. It was a long time coming, and it was a much anticipated get away for both him and Jeanette who had suffered nothing but tragedy and mishap. However, Simon learned it was better not to dwell on the past.

After a few more minutes, breakfast was ready, and Simon was placing two plates on the dining table when he heard the sound of light footsteps coming down the hallway. He turned to look in the direction of the sound, and his breath caught in his throat at the sight before him.

Jeanette walked into the dining room wearing a flowing yet elegant royal purple sundress, with her royal purple sandals. Her eyes sparkled like stars behind her purple-rimmed glasses, and her long flowing hair, instead of its usual bun, was let down spreading across her shoulders.

Simon was truly smitten with how beautiful she was, and he knew he wouldn't be able to take his eyes off of her.

"Wow, you look…amazing," Simon whispered continuing to get lost in her beauty.

"Si, you always say that every time you see me," Jeanette said blushing.

"Well can I help it if I married the perfect person who I am deeply and madly in love with?" he asked trying to shake his entranced mind out of her spell.

Jeanette's blush grew deeper in color as she walked over to her loving husband and wrapped her arms around his neck. In return, Simon wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her close to him.

"No, I guess you can't," she whispered.

Simon smiled down at Jeanette, thinking how lucky he was to have married such a perfect woman like her. Having no control of his actions, Simon leaned down and began kissing his beautiful wife full on the lips. He gently licked her lips, causing Jeanette to sigh against his mouth.

With his wife's mouth open, Simon found the opportunity and slipped his tongue into her mouth. He tasted every single part of her mouth before rolling his tongue against hers. Jeanette felt her legs weaken as she melted into Simon's chest. She felt so heated, and having Simon's tongue wrestle with her was just too much.

Moving her hands behind Simon's head, Jeanette pulled him closer to her causing his tongue to travel deeper into her mouth. She moaned loudly as he groaned against her lips. They were both completely aroused as Simon lifted Jeanette up into his arms, his lips never leaving hers. He carried her out of the dining room, down the hallway and into their bedroom. Never once did he stop kissing her.

Coming close to the bed, Simon laid his wife down and kissed her harder than before, making Jeanette groan with pleasure. His hands started rubbing her entire body, and without thinking, he began pulling her dress down.

Then, suddenly, Jeanette stopped kissing him and stopped him before he could do anything else and said, "Simon, we should really stop."

Simon looked down at Jeanette in disappointment and whimpered like a puppy.

"Why?" he whined.

"Because our flight will be leaving soon," she explained, "and you paid a lot of money for those plane tickets."

Simon didn't hear a single word Jeanette said. All he could focus on was how beautiful she was and how he wanted her so badly. All his self-control left his body as he started lightly kissing her neck. He listened to her sigh again when he did that.

"Screw the flight," Simon whispered against her neck.

"But Simon," Jeanette began, "you spent all that money and…"

Before Jeanette could say anything else, Simon silenced her with a kiss. After breaking away from her lips, he looked deeply into her eyes and said, "My honeymoon is where ever you are, Jeanette. I can't control myself any longer. I want you. I need you. I don't care about the money I spent to give you a honeymoon. We can have all the fun we want right here, right now."

At that moment, Jeanette could have cared less about the flight as well. She knew how she was feeling in that instant, and right then and there, she wanted to make love to Simon. She wanted him like crazy. Abandoning all sense of control, she flipped Simon onto his back and strattled his waist.

"I need you right now," she growled lustfully. "Take me."

Hearing those magic words, Simon used his arms to pull her down towards him. He kissed her furiously as he hands rubbed up and down her back. After parting from the long and passionate kiss, Jeanette, still strattling Simon's waist, sat up and began pulling her dress off slowly. She grinned to herself, thinking how she loved to keep her husband waiting. Simon watched as Jeanette began undressing. He couldn't help but wonder why she was taking so long to take her dress off.

Then, with one quick motion, the dress was completely off. Simon's eyes grew a million times bigger as he drank in his wife immaculate body. Jeanette had such curvature in her figure, and her chest was even bigger than he'd ever imagined.

"God, you're so beautiful," he whispered.

"I am?" she asked unbelievingly. "What makes me so beautiful?"

In a matter of seconds, Simon was on top of Jeanette again, sliding his fingers along her soft, delicate skin.

"I'll show you," he said mischievously.

Without waiting for a response, Simon crushed his lips down against his wife's, making her moan against his mouth. He licked her lips before kissing down her neck, continuing to make her purr like a kitten.

"You're skin is so soft and sweet," Simon, whispered as he nibbled her neck. "Every time I look at you, your skin just glows. If I could, I would never stop kissing it."

Simon nibbled and kissed Jeanette's neck for a minute longer before licking down to her chest. He pulled away to stare at her big breasts. He could have sworn he felt drool leak from his mouth as he stared at them. His hands soon started caressing them, rubbing them around in circular motions.

"Mmmmm…" Jeanette moaned softly.

"Your breasts are perfect," Simon said, continuing to massage her chest. "They're round and perky, making you look even more beautiful."

Simon's tongue soon found it's way to his wife's breasts, and he began to lick them slowly. He licked and sucked her nipples tenderly, causing Jeanette to growl even more from the pleasure she was getting. She never wanted him to stop.

"Oh, God…" she sighed.

"You like that?" Simon asked between licks.

"Oh, yes…"

When he heard his wife say that, Simon began licking his way down her stomach. When he reached her panties, he grabbed a hold of each side and pulled them down slowly. Throwing the panties to the side, he quickly undid his shirt and threw it to the side along with the panties. Then, he took one of Jeanette's legs and held it to his shoulder.

"You're legs are so slender and soft," he said, rubbing the inside of her leg. "They add so much to your curvy figure that it's incredible."

Simon, then, began kissing Jeanette's leg, starting from her ankle and making his way down to her knee and thigh.

"Mmmmmmm…" Jeanette moaned.

Reaching her thigh, his tongue glided against her skin until he made it to his long awaited destination. He looked at Jeanette's precious jewel in admiration, thinking about the times he had always wanted to see it, touch it…taste it.

Without a second thought, Simon began licking Jeanette's already wet area. She tasted even better than he ever thought possible. It was so sweet, just like candy, or maybe sweeter. Either way, Simon never wanted to stop licking her.

"Ohhh…" Jeanette groaned blissfully.

Feeling Simon's hot, wet tongue against her was sending Jeanette over the top. She clenched her eyes shut as sensations coursed through her body in waves, a new one crashing through her ever second Simon licked her. With every stroke from Simon's tongue, she wanted more and more, wanting to get to the extreme height she felt growing inside her.

"Oh, God…oh, God…"

Suddenly, as quickly as it began, the sensations stopped and Jeanette could no longer feel Simon's tongue against her. She began to whimper, missing the extreme pleasure she felt only seconds ago.

"Why did you stop?" she cried.

When she opened her eyes to look at her husband, she watched him undo his pants and pull them down his legs.

"Because…" Simon whispered huskily. "I want to be inside you when you orgasm."

When Simon pulled down his boxers, Jeanette couldn't help but gasp, noticing how big and erect her husband was.

"Did I do that to you?" she asked in a low, sensual voice.

"Yes, you did," Simon said as he hovered over his wife. "You…your body…everything…"

He kissed her again, licking her lips over and over again. Jeanette licked his lips as well, causing him to let out a few moans of his own. After parting from their kiss, Simon looked down at his amazing wife, thinking again how lucky he was to have such a wonderful woman like her. He never wanted to be apart from her, and the incident that happened only a few short months ago proved he would never be separated from her again. Wherever she went, he would soon follow.

"There are so many things that make you beautiful, Jeanette," he said. "I can't even begin to describe all the wonderful things you've done, things about you…Words could never describe any of that. You are beautiful, and so much more. I love you, Mrs. Jeanette Seville."

Jeanette could feel tears begin to form in her eyes, and it took all her strength to stop her from crying her eyes out. Hearing Simon say such sincere and beautiful words made her heart swell with more love for him then anything in the world.

"I love you, too, Mr. Simon Seville," she choked. "More than anything."

Simon smiled down at his wife before kissing her soft, luscious lips again.

"I want you," he whispered between kissing and licking her lips.

"I'm all yours," she spoke softly.

With that said, Simon slowly and carefully pushed through her barrier until he was completely inside her.

"Oh…" Jeanette whimpered.

"Did I hurt you?" Simon asked worriedly, pulling halfway out of her.

"I'm okay…just…keep going…"

Doing as she said, Simon started thrusting slowly into her. He knew he needed to wait for Jeanette to say when she was ready before doing anything else. He did his best to control himself, but with every thrust he made into her, all he wanted was more.

Jeanette couldn't feel any pleasure at first. Instead, waves of pain flowed through, hitting her hard as if she were being tortured. She was expecting to feel discomfort her first time making love to Simon, but she never expected to feel this much.

"Ow…" she muttered uncontrollably.

"Jeanette, I can stop if you really…" Simon began to say.

"No…no…I'm okay…don't stop…"

Saying nothing else, Simon continued his slow, gentle pace, patiently waiting for Jeanette to feel better. It didn't take long before her whimpers became moans.

"Oh…oh…oh…" she moaned.

"Better?" Simon asked just to be sure.

"Oh, yea…oh…much better…oh…"

Knowing he wasn't hurting Jeanette anymore, Simon quickened his pace, going in and out of her faster and a little harder. Thrusting into her, he could feel how tightly she fit around him. It felt so good to have her walls closed around him that he started going even faster and harder.

"Oh…oh…oh, God yes…oh…just like that…oh…" Jeanette cried out.

Jeanette's senses were going crazy with every hard thrust Simon made into her. It didn't take long for him to hit her sweet spot, and that made pleasure intensify even more. She wrapped her legs around his waist, wanting him deeper inside her.

"Oh…oh, God…oh, yea…ohhh…" she continued.

Both Simon and Jeanette were in sync with one another as they made sweet and passionate love to each other. They moaned together, feeling each other with pleasure and bliss. Neither of them wanted to stop.

"Oh, God…Simon…I'm…oh, God…I'm…" she yelled.

At that moment, the two of them had reached their height, each screaming out as the final waves of pleasure washed over them. After one more hard thrust, Simon collapsed on top of Jeanette, panting heavily. Jeanette wrapped her arms around his neck and held him close to her. They both stayed like that for what seemed like forever, neither wanting to part from the other.

"You're so…amazing…" Simon panted.

"You're so…good…" Jeanette sighed.

Simon lifted up his head to look at Jeanette again. Her face was drenched with sweat, but he had never seen anyone more beautiful in his life.

"I love you," he said.

"I love you," Jeanette said running her hand through his hair.

With that being said, they began to kiss passionately, rolling and tumbling all over their bed. The rest of their day and night was spent making love to one another, proclaiming their love for each other over, and over, and over again before they both were too exhausted to move. For Simon and Jeanette, that one day and night was better and more magical than any honeymoon they could have gone on.