Harlow walked inside the plane, sat down and closed her eyes. Antonio sat next to her and held onto her hand, bringing it to his lips. "You can go lay down on the bed if you want."

"I'll wait until after we get in the air. I'd rather be buckled in to the seat, than to be just lying there freely."

"It'll be a long flight; we'll be stopping once to refuel and to inspect the plane. So, we'll be able to get all the sleep we need."

"Perfect, I really could use some sleep."

After they took off and the plane leveled, Harlow got up and went to the bedroom to lay down with Antonio following behind. Harlow laid on the bed and looked at Antonio, seductively wiggling her finger at him, wanting him to come to her. As he was getting ready to lay next to her, she reached and pulled him down on top of her, greeting their lips with urgency.

His hand slid underneath her shirt and up towards her breasts, feeling her all over, then moved his hand down into her shorts. She parted her lips from his and tilted her head back as he started devouring her neck. A groan of excitement escaped his lips while sliding his two fingers through her moistened folds and into her wet pussy.

He pushed himself up, pulled his shirt up and after removing his clothes, he fell on top of her, kissing her lovingly. Even though she was sore, she was ready for more and quickly undressed. He rolled back on top of her and placed his fingers down at her opening and thrusted in slowly. He remembered her saying how sore she was and wanted to take it easy with her.

Once he knew she was in the clear, and felt how wet she was, he removed his fingers and placed them in his mouth, tasting her, while cleaning his fingers off. He smiled and lowered his lips to hers and as they were in a heated passionate kiss, he thrusted his cock inside her. Both moaning and groaning as they were both feeling the wonderful pleasures, getting her to squirm all over.

As he neared his arousal, his thrusts were becoming harder and faster, she too was feeling herself nearing her orgasm, moaned out his name and started to scream. He quickly wrapped his mouth over hers, blocking her screams while his own body jittered and filled with goosebumps as he released.

"Holy shit," she panted. "That was intense."

He looked at her full of love and smiled. "I'm guessing it's because we're up in the air, above the clouds."

She hummed as she smiled and rolled him over to him. "Hold me...."

"Now that's something you don't have to ask."

He tightly wrapped his arms around her and moved his head towards her lips, kissing her softly. The comfort of being in his arms had her closing her eyes and falling asleep quickly.

As he laid with her, he watched her breath and listened to her sleep. He was feeling the happiest he's ever felt and felt so much love for her. He never realized that he could ever love someone as much as he did with her and felt she was the one who brought out the best in him. She had him wanting to do more with his life, than what he ever thought he could or would do.

Their vows were running through his head and fell more than in love with the vows she wrote for him. He then had to laugh when he thought of her one of her lines, about loving him more than the day before, knowing it was meant for how he and Ethan were at the bar instead of being at the rehearsal dinner when they were supposed to be. He then couldn't help but smile and laugh when Ethan's speech came to his mind and shook his head.

He looked down at Harlow, hoping he didn't wake her from him chuckling and gave her a squeeze as he kissed the top of her head, then closed his eyes. Finally allowing his mind to relax, and fall asleep.

They both opened their eyes as they heard the pilot come on the speaker, letting them know they would be landing shortly to refuel. She looked up at Antonio and smiled. "I better get dressed."

"Me too. We can get out and stretch if you want, or, we can just stay inside the plane while they inspect the plane."

"I don't need to get out. I don't think touring an airport is my kind of thing," she giggled.

Hours later, they finally landed in Montego Bay and took a cab to their destination on the south west coast of Jamaica. Harlow had no idea where he was bringing her, and was in awe with his destination of choice. "Wow, it's beautiful here."

"So, this place was okay to take you?" he asked.

She scooted closer to him and cupped his face, kissing him. "Yes, I've always wanted to come here," she grinned.

They got to their resort and as they got out to look, she was amazed with how the resort had all the bungalows together, shaped into a heart. They got situated into their bungalow, then laid on the bed relaxing, trying to unwind from the airplane. He rolled to his side and started caressing her body, looking at her and thinking how beautiful she was to him. "We don't have to be to our appointment for another few hours, what do you say we have a little fun?"

"I'm all for it," she smiled, then rolled on top of him, devouring his lips and stripping his clothes off. "My turn," she said quietly.

"I'm liking this new side of you, always wanting sex," he said while smiling.

"You're the one who said you were hoping to plant your seed in me this week, might as well do everything we can for that to happen," she said, taking control over him. As much as he was enjoying her being the one in control, it didn't last long with her on top and ended up flipping her onto her back, wanting to be the one to pleasure her and made love to her until she orgasmed. He looked at the time and smiled when he saw they had another hour to spare and carried her into the shower, making love to her, again.

They finally headed off to their appointment, surprising her with a couple's massage, getting her relaxed and ready for the day he had planned for the two of them. The rest of the day included; horseback riding, a boat trip along the black river viewing the Victorian buildings and an orchid farm. While on the river, their guide introduced them to crocodiles, giving everyone who was on the boat food to feed them.

Antonio got a kick out of Harlow, panicking while trying to feed the crocodiles. "Relax, they're not going to hurt you inside this boat," he chuckled. "Just throw the food to them."

Later, Antonio wanted to check out a bar he heard about. He was told it was on stilts in the middle of the sea, so, with both curious to see what it looked like, they headed over there to enjoy a couple drinks.

"This is so weird, but very cool," Harlow said in awe, while taking pictures.

"Would you like another drink?" he asked standing up and grabbing her glass.

She looked around and figured what the hell. They were there to have fun and to enjoy themselves. "Sure. Thank you."

While having a drink, they talked about their future and started discussing how many kids they wanted to have, again. She was stuck on four, and he was still stuck on wanting more. "We'll see, if we have the four, I want, then I'll think about it... just think what it does to women's bodies having babies. There are stretch marks involved, weight gain, and, so many different things that can happen. Things change, plus your sex life goes down the tube," she giggled.

He grabbed her hand and looked her in the eyes, a serious look, then spoke with sincerity. "I don't care about any of that. I married you for you, you'll never change in my eyes. If you gain weight, so what? If you happen to get stretch marks, big deal, it's life... you're still you and I vowed to love you forever, no matter what."

One side of her lips crept up and grabbed his hands tight, lifting his hands to her mouth, kissing them. "If you say so, we'll see what happens."

She quickly finished her drink and wanted to get back on the boat to go back to their bungalow so they could walk the beach during the sunset.

The next few days they traveled all over the island, trying to see as much of the island and do as many activities they could. Antonio then talked her into doing the Canopy Tour. Once they got there, she tried backing out when she watched people getting hooked up and strapped in. "You didn't say it was a zipline," she panicked with widened eyes as she watched them go down the hill.

"I'll be with you, it'll be fun," he said pulling her.

As she was getting strapped in, her heart began to race. At first, she closed her eyes when they left, until Antonio urged her to open her eyes, wanting her to see the views of the rainforest they were going through and not wanting her to miss anything.

She thought it was cool to see everything below her while being above the tree lines, but her heart still pounded against her rib cage, afraid something would go wrong, more like her line breaking in two. She tried her best to not look down, but did anyway, scaring herself. She felt relieved when they finally made it to the bottom and couldn't wait to get her restraints off.

"Would you like to do that again?" he asked.

"No, I'm good. Once is enough," she said, trying to walk. Her knees felt weak and was still feeling numb from the ride. "That was long, how long were we up there?"

He chuckled. "About two hours."

"After being on this, now, I could use a drink."

He rested his hand on the small of her back and walked her over to a cab, having the cab driver bring them to a bar nearby their resort, where they had some drinks and danced the night away, having the time of their lives.

Harlow was finally spent and was ready to go back to their bungalow. Once they got there, Antonio helped Harlow out of the cab and lifted her up over his shoulders. She was drunk and could barely walk a straight line, and didn't want her falling into the water on their walk back to their bungalow. He set her on the bed, then helped get her into her nightgown. "Antonio... come to bed," she slurred after he had stepped back to change and to grab a couple bottles of water.

Antonio climbed into bed and had her take a drink of her water, not wanting another repeat from the time she got wasted with Ethan.

She took a drink, set the bottle down on the nightstand next to her, and rolled over to Antonio, snuggling up to him. "I love you Antonio, don't you ever forget that," she said quietly.

He rolled her to her back and leaned over her, looking her in the eyes. "I love you so much and don't you ever think, I'll ever forget you love me, not ever."

He leaned down and kissed her before rolling onto his back, pulling her in his arms. "Sei mia per sempre, ti amo tesoro, buonanotte."

Antonio thought Harlow was asleep and finally closed his eyes. He had just fallen asleep when he felt something hot and wet wrapped around his cock, a feeling that was pure pleasure. His eyes opened quickly, lifted his head up, and saw Harlow working his cock with her mouth.

"Babe, what are you doing?" he asked in shock but with scratchiness in his voice.

She didn't say a word and worked her mouth magically along his cock. He was shocked, but was enjoying the pleasure, too much that his head whipped back onto the pillow and closed his eyes. She was trying her hardest to please him knowing she didn't do it well, but felt, she too was learning and wanted to return the favor, after him always being the one to pleasure her.

She tried getting into it by picturing it as it being a popsicle, one that was melting and needed to be cleaned up before it dripped all over the place. Feeling that if she looked at it that way, it might help her out with making sure she was doing it right.

Antonio was enjoying it, but had a feeling she wasn't, or was too tired, and pulled her up to him. "You don't have to do this, I'm okay with you not wanting to do it if you don't like it," he whispered while running his fingers through her hair, and moving stray strands away from her face.

She felt bad and rested her forehead against his. "I'm trying. I want to make you happy, it's just that I can't figure out how to do it right," she quietly said.

"What makes me happy is satisfying you, that's my top priority. I'm not worried about myself or needs. My needs are for you to be happy."

He pulled her in for a kiss, and rolled her over, laying on top of her. He pulled back, looked at her and smiled. "I do appreciate the gesture and for you waking me up like that. That was quite a nice surprise."

"Make love to me," she begged, pecking at his lips.

"Your wish is my command."

He thrusted himself into her, did as he was told, and satisfied her to the point where she kept begging for more, making love to her until the sun started to rise. As she slept in his arms, he thought about them having kids, still hoping after all the sex they've had this past week, he impregnated her, and couldn't wait to hear the words we're pregnant.

They both slept in, then hit the island before they headed back home. For hours, they shopped and toured parts of island they hadn't gotten to see. It was getting late and Antonio called his pilot to see what time they needed to meet him at the airport, when he didn't answer, he saw he had missed a call earlier and was left a voice message. It was the pilot, letting him know his parents called, wanting to be flown home earlier than scheduled, and would be there afterwards.

Antonio hung up the phone and looked at Harlow, smiling. "Well, you'll be happy to hear when we get home, the home will be nice and quiet... it'll just be the two of us."

"Why, what do you mean by that?" she asked, holding a couple shot glasses in her hands, trying to figure out which one she wanted.

"My parents wanted to fly home today, so, they're on their way home. Our pilot will be calling us when he arrives."

That was music to her ears and a huge relief off her shoulders. She was dreading going home and to have to deal with her new mother-in-law. "That's the best news I've heard in a long time." She looked at him and spread her lips tightly back, she didn't mean to say it out loud and to Antonio of all people.

He laughed after seeing the expression on her face and reached up, cupping the side of her face. "Don't worry, I knew you would be happy about it. I'd hate to say this, but I'm a little relieved myself."

"Sorry, I know she's your mother, but she was awful towards me and I'm still actually surprised, she behaved herself during the wedding. Although, I did get a glance of her crying a couple times."

Antonio laughed. "I know, I saw her. There were a few times Ethan noticed her crying and the last time he saw her crying, he walked over to her, had a talk with her and took care of it."

Her eyes widened and felt her stomach drop, worried he upset her more. "Why? What did he do, what did he say?"

He smiled. "He gave her a huge bag of snickers," Antonio chuckled. He laughed harder when she squinted her eyebrows together, looking confused.

"Snickers? Why snickers?"

"It's an inside joke, I'll explain later."

(Sei mia per sempre, ti amo tesoro, buonanotte.= You're mine forever, I love you sweetheart, goodnight.)

Hope you all enjoyed the chapter!!!❤❤❤❤🤞🤞🤞🤞