To Hate My Stepbrother

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Groaning, I turned to see Mason’s sleeping body beside me and this wasn’t the first time I’ll be waking up on the same bed with him but this time was different because now he’s my husband.

“Good Morning.” I smiled as I kissed him, jolting him out of his sleep and without warning Mason jerked me into him, making me release a loud laughter.

“It feels really good to know that you’re my wife now.” He growled and I smiled. The wedding was a success but we still had a lot to do.

Bringing him to the knowledge, Mason and I got ready since we’re going to be traveling for our honeymoon today.

Mason left the room and Nicole walked in to help me pack my luggage for the honeymoon and I just knew that there were not many decent clothes in there because all I could see Nicole packing were lingeries and I liked it because I had no intention of dressing decently when I’m with my husband.

“So, how does it feel waking up with your husband and how was your wedding night?” She asked as she kept packing the bikinis because we’re going to be around water a lot.

The memories of what Mason and I did last night washed through me and I had no idea I’d let out a moan until Nicole slapped me out of my thoughts and demanded for the full details.

Laughing, I told Nicole all she wanted to know and soon she was done helping me pack for our vacation, I was also ready for whatever comes next.

After we were done packing, Nicole and Ryan got ready to get back to LA because they both had to go back to work.

“Happy married life to you both, this is from us.” Nicole said as she opened the box with her and I gasped when I saw a set of diamond jewelries, Ryan also handed Mason a really expensive wristwatch with Diamond strap and Diamond encrusted face too.

“Oh my god! You guys, this is beautiful and looks very expensive too, you didn’t have to.” I gasped but Nicole and Ryan insisted so we took the gifts from them.

Bidding them goodbyes with a hug, Nicole and Ryan left for Los Angeles and soon Mason and I were ready to go to the Maldives.

Getting to the airport, our parents haven’t stopped advising us on things we should and shouldn’t do but most of all they implored us to have as much fun as possible.

After a while of discussion, we said our goodbyes and went into the plane as we got ready for takeoff. It was going to be a long flight so Mason and I decided to watch a movie.

We ate when the air hostesses served and we also had a glass of wine. I should’ve known the wine would be a bad idea because now the tingles between my legs wouldn’t stop until Mason fucked me.

“Meet me in the stall room.” I whispered into Mason’s ear as I hit my lower lips and made my way to where I’d asked him to meet me.

“Why are we…” he was still talking when my lips crashed on his, I don’t have much patience to just stand and talk because every moment I get with my husband makes me want to devour him as quickly as possible.

The kiss was rough but I liked it, “someone could see.” Mason breathed in my mouth as I took his top off but I only shrugged.

“When did you become so boring?” I asked and I could feel the smirk form on his face as he turned me roughly and rammed me into what seemed like a wall as he fucked me from behind.

The thought of someone walking in on us made it even more exciting as Mason lifted me on his arm and guided me to sit on his dick. He was pushing me up and down but I soon took the lead without having my lips leave his.

“Fuck!” He groaned as he held me even tighter, I could tell that he was close to orgasm and even I was close too. My eyes rolled and I could feel my orgasm building up.

Everything built came crashing down as Mason thrusted into me one last time, making my legs weak when he set me down. We hurriedly put our clothes back on before going back to our seats.

Getting back to our seats, I couldn’t help but notice the kid beside us staring at Mason and I in a funny way and before I knew what was going on his mother covered his face and threw us a disgusting look.

I looked over at Mason to ask if he saw that and that was when I knew that his face was covered with lipstick. Pulling out a small mirror, my lipstick was smeared too.

I don’t blame her for covering her son’s face, we look disgusting.

Laughing, I adjusted my lipstick and cleaned Mason’s face. The plane landed and we took a cab to the beach house we got for our honeymoon.

“I had something planned and didn’t want to be back at the scheduled time yet.” Mason said when we’d settled down fully.

Holding me, we went back to the airport and I couldn’t hide my awe when I saw that Mason had rented a private jet for us. We got in and we both got to see the city from above.

We flew over the city and oceans and I was nothing short of amazed. The jet soon stopped at the tip of the ocean and Mason tossed me a parachute.

“It’s now or never.” He started as he started buckling his parachute and my eyes widened. There’s no way I’m going to fly out of the jet like this.

I refused but Mason insisted that I needed to have fun and also we’re doing this because skydiving is on his wishlist.

Closing my eyes, Mason helped me with my parachute and we both skydived and when we landed in the water was when my screams stopped.

Laughing, I swarmed towards him and our lips crushed on each other’s.