Dark forest

Sara POV

Sitting in a picturesque garden, I could hear the birdsong that helps to ease anxiety. The air was heavy with the scent of freshly cut flowers as we basked in their beauty. We can hear the tranquil sound of running water in the nearby side river. As I lay down on the verdant grass and rested my head in Aron's lap, I watched as butterflies soared over the blossoms. He kissed my forehead and caressed my hair.

"Aron, what a beautiful place this is!" Lush grass and trees envelop the massive mountains surrounding the garden. The sun was gleaming brilliantly high in the sky. As the sun hit our bodies, we felt its warmth.

"We're in heaven, Sara." He bowed to kiss my lips.

My life seems perfect without any guilt or fear. I closed my eyes and immersed myself in his gentle kissing. When I opened my eyes, I noticed a beautiful butterfly in my surroundings. She escaped when I attempted to apprehend her. When she settled on the flower, I rushed behind her to touch her lovely wings. Once more, she ran off before I could get close to her.

I didn't realize I had entered a dark forest by running behind that butterfly. There was no sunshine in that woodland. The forest was covered with dry trees and dark clouds. There were only owls and eagles in that forest, flying from tree to tree.

A web of spiders ensnared the butterfly as she attempted to fly from her perch atop the enormous, dry tree. Despite her best efforts to free herself, her lovely wings remain stuck in the web. In my attempt to release the butterfly from the spider web, I moved closer to that enormous tree, but the butterfly perished before I could release the trap.

When I saw the spider consuming the butterfly, my heart broke. I heard a terrifying sound of laughter emanating from the tree's roots. I heard this evil laugh many times. I know who lives in the tree's roots. The tree's roots quickly thwarted my attempts to flee the woodland. I made an effort to break free, but the roots were binding my feet too firmly.

"Sara, my little doll, finally you came to me." I turned my face to look at my voice's source. He was coming toward me, his body drenched in blood.

"No, please don't do anything to me. Please let me go." I attempted to flee that forest.

"Sara, what happened? Are you all right?" I heard a velvety, husky voice in my ear. I suddenly feel calmer in my body. I slowly opened my eyes and found myself encircled in Aron's arms.

"It was a dream." When I realized it was a nightmare, I let out a breath of relief.

"What was your dream about?" He questioned me in his sleepy voice. I wanted to tell him the truth immediately, but my heartbeat was so rapid that I didn't want to relive that dream.

"Nothing; leave it." I buried my face in his crook and took a deep breath.

"Sara, you are making things difficult for me." He murmured into my ears and nipped my earlobe.

After feeling his hard dick, I pulled my knee from his lower abdomen. I placed my head on his chest, calming myself, not realizing that I was stroking my thigh across his dick.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to..." He hovered over me before I could finish my sentence.

"You will have to bear the consequences of rousing the lion." He showered my body with his gentle kisses.

When I looked down at my body, I saw that I was wearing a white shirt.

"Who changed my clothes? I was wearing my bridal gown." I looked at him in confusion.

"Your husband performed this award-winning deed, Mrs. Finge." I felt a rush of pride and happiness every time he called me Mrs. Finge.

After unbuttoning my shirt, he started to suck my breasts. His tongue flicked over my nipples, filling our room with moans. He knows all parts of my body, which always turns me on. By kissing every tender spot on my body, he ignites a fire in me. He kissed my jawline, from the back of my neck to the earlobe. His kissing is intoxicating and intensifies my yearning to experience him on a more profound level.

"Aron, please don't tease me." I spoke softly in his ear.

"So, don't you enjoy my teasing?" He reached down to touch my vagina, but before he could get close to my clitoral area, he pulled back his hand.

"It's not fair." I complained to him for not rubbing my clit.

Even though my pussy is dripping wet from feeling him, he isn't willing to quench my thirst anytime soon. He positioned himself on my back and placed a kiss on the back of my neck.

"What are you doing, Aron?" I was filled with fear as he tied my hand with handcuffs.

"Please close your eyes and enjoy my teasing." He covered my eyes. He flicked a soft feather on my back, hips, thighs, and feet.

When I feel a tingling sensation in my vaginal area, I raise my ass in the air. When I felt his finger rubbing my clitoral area, I curled my toes to suppress my moan.

"Aron, please don't tease me anymore. I can't bear your teasing." I made an effort to prevent myself from having an orgasm, but he persisted in massaging my clit and inserting his finger into me until I did.

I lowered down my ass after reaching for an orgasm, but he didn't allow me to take a read and then again pulled my ass into the air and then thrust his hard dick inside me. As his dick penetrated my vagina, I experienced a sensation akin to a sharp blade, puncturing it. When it comes to sex, he always surprises me in unexpected ways.

Then, he opened my hand and turned me to face him, after which he fucked me for more 15 minutes. He again inserted his dick into me and packed my lips with his own.

What happened to his stamina today? Why didn't he get tired?

"Don't you feel worn out, Aron?" I whispered between my heavy breaths.

"How on earth do you think I'll be tired on our honeymoon, Mrs. Grace? My junior is super excited to explore your depths on this beautiful island."

Before I could ask him another question, he pressed his lips to mine once more.