Chapter Text
A YEAR AND HALF LATER
Frank woke to the warmth of the sun and body next to him. He smiled as he turned to face her; she looked like an angel, his angel. He knew she was his soul mate, she instinctively knew how to heal him on a daily basis. From being in control to submissive, from letting him take her like an animal to making tender love to her. He took the rose, starting at her forehead lightly feathered her skin. Every place the rose touched his lips followed. When he got to her lips, he teased her with the rose, his tongue before his lips touched hers. She parted her lips for him so he could fully enjoy her mouth, but he did not take her bait.
“Mmm,” She moaned as she snaked her arms around his neck.
“Good Morning Candy...cane,” He said his lips still touching hers.
“Good Morning, Joe cool,”
He kissed her again; his tongue plunged deep into her mouth. She moaned her contentment as she threaded her fingers through his hair. Breathlessly he broke the kiss, continued to move the rose up her neck, circling her ear he whispered to her.
“Happy Anniversary, Darling,”
“Yes, it is,” She said as her body quivered under his kisses.
Frank nibbled and sucked on her earlobe, as the rose caressed her breast. She moved so he could have more access to her breasts.
“Turns you on, when I play with your mammies?” He teased.
“Yes,” She barely said.
He licked up her neck inside the shell of her ear; he was making her mad with desire. She was on fire, the hot liquid boiling between her legs.
“Frank,” She groaned raking her nails across his back.
“Oh yeah, sweet thing, leave your mark on your man,” He growled.
He moved capturing her nipple between his teeth, she sucked in her breath and raised her torso to him cradling his head in her hands. He pulled at her nipple until it was engorged and stuck out before he swirled his tongue around it. Then he hungrily filled his mouth with her breast and suckled like a baby. When he was tired of one, he started with the other one. His intention was to tease her slow, deliberate, making her hot to the core, but instead threw her into a sexual frenzy. She was thrashing, moaning, and begging him for sweet release. Her pleas went unanswered as he slowly ran the rose down towards her navel. The soft pedals created goose bumps on her skin, and sheen of sweat started to appear.
His lips trailed the rose down her torso towards her navel; she was now clinching the sheets with her hands.
“Frank, please end this,” She implored
“Do you want me to stop?” He said lifting his head, her skin burning were his lips were.
“No, I need you to quench the fire,” She moaned.
“I will,” He smiled as he circled her navel with his tongue, as the move the rose up and down her thigh. She spread her legs wider as he tantalized her inner thighs. She was on fire; he was the flame that raged around her.
He could smell her arousal, longed to taste her, to hear her scream in ecstasy. Since she had opened her legs, he took the opportunity to run the rose along her slit, when he removed it; it was sleek from her wetness. Candy laid their babbling incohently, waiting for the vortex of pleasure to happen.
Frank took the rose again, tormented her by swirling it around her mound barely, and swooped it down her slit one more time. Her hips bucked in response to his assault on her womanhood. He smiled knowing she was hot, wet, ready to explode, and he swapped out the rose for his tongue. He was rewarded with a deep groan from within her, but he would not give her release. He brought her to the edge, stopped, let her cool down, the sweat rolled between her breast to her naval, and she cried for him to mount her.
In one swift move he was inside her, pounded deeper, faster, and harder. She matched his rhythm and in no time at all, they soared in utter bliss. She came as he unloaded his seed into her body. They held each other and tried to regain their breaths.
“Better go get your shower, we have a long day ahead,” He said after a while.
“Mmm, what if I just want to stay here?”
“Nope, too much of a good thing....” Before he could finish her mouth engulfed his soft and velvet rod. He moaned, but she was not to have her way, for he forced her mouth off of him, directed her towards the shower, and swatted her on her ass.
She walked into the bathroom; on the counter were the other 11 red roses in a vase. On the mirror, in red lipstick it read ‘Our love is forever.’ She smiled as she got into the shower; it was going to be one hell of an anniversary. While she was in the shower, the breakfast Frank ordered earlier arrived.
“Sweetie, don’t be too long, breakfast is here,” He called to her as he placed a single red rose across her plate.
She walked out of the bathroom, saw the red rose on the plate, and looked at Frank. She smiled as he had a sheepish grin on his face. His romantic side was in full gear and she couldn’t wait to see what he had up his sleeve. He pulled the chair out for her, once she was seated; he took the rose, and gave it to her.
“I love you,” He said as he kissed her tenderly on the lips. When she started to part them, he ended the kiss and took his seat across from her.
They ate and discussed what they would do on the island while they were there. After they were through, Frank got up, walked over to Candy
“Close your eyes babe,” He said as he knelt behind her. She did as she was told, and soon she felt Frank lifting her hair. She felt something cold around her neck and brought her hand to feel it. Frank had secured the clasp, grabbed her hand, and pulled her up.
“Open your eyes, babe,” He said as he stood he in front of the mirror. When she opened her eyes, she saw what he had put around her neck.
“You will always be my Candy...cane,” He said as she fingered the candy cane pendent around her neck. It was made of red rubies and white diamonds; she felt tears form in her eyes. She turned and hugged him.
“I love you, Frank,” She hugged him tighter.
“Come on, go get dress, we have a lot of island to explore,” He said.
They walked the sandy white beach hand and hand, heard the roaring surf, the breeze against their skin, this was truly paradise. It had taken six months after the incident with Daniel for Frank and Candy to be totally comfortable with one another. She knew that he had come to grips with everything when he asked her to marry him.
Suddenly Frank turned towards the water, plunged into it, and took her with him. They laughed, dunked, and swam in it. After a while they came out of the water, she was shivering from the cold water. Frank pulled her up the beach towards a secluded area.
“Let’s go back to the bungalow, I am freezing,” Candy said.
“I know and I am going to get you warm, sweetheart,” Frank said as he pulled her down on the sand and covered her body with his.
He kissed her, immediately she parted her lips and accepted his tongue. She snaked her arms around him, pulled him closer, and felt his erection. She ran her fingers to his wet hair, down his back, and made him shudder. He ran his tongue along her neck towards her ear, where he circled the shell. She moaned her approval, as he grabbed her hands and placed them above her head, which gave him full access to her body.
He kissed the hollow of her neck, ran his hands down her arms to cup her breast. He freed her breast and suckled on them. He felt that he was about to explore, he quickly undid his pants and hers entered her. She screamed in ecstasy, he thrust deeper, faster, and harder. He took them both to their peak and held her as they came down off their high.
They were full of sand, but content lying in each other’s arms. Soon it was time to go back to the bungalow and get ready for dinner.
“Ready to head back?” He asked.
“Do we have to?”
“Yes, if you want to make the luau,” He smiled.
“And what if I just want you all night?”
“We can do both, after all you need to feed me so I can have strength to keep up with your appetite for sex,” He pulled her to her feet right up against his body and kissed her hard. He was never satisfied always had to have more of her sweetness. After he broke the kiss, they walked back to the bungalow.
At the bungalow, they got ready to attend the luau; he was dressed in a black t-shirt that hugged every inch of his torso and black jeans. However, Candy was dress in black and gray print gauze halter-top with balloon pants that hugged her hips. She had her hair tie, back and resembled a very sexy female pirate.
“Hmm, you will definitely make a few heads turn,” Frank said.
“As you will also,”
“Touché, but the only head turning I am interested in is yours,”
“I don’t have to turn, I already have you,”
“Forever and ever, my love,” He grabbed her and kissed her.
They walked the path back to the bungalow, after the luau to the glow of the tiki lights. Candy had plans on how they were going to spend the rest of their evening. As Frank opened the door, he gasped. The whole room was transformed into a setting for a fantasy. He instantly got hard, just thinking of what Candy had planned.
The room was aglow with candlelight; the bed had a rich velvet coverlet pulled back with satin sheets, and throw pillows all over it. Above the center of the bed was a mosquito net that was fastens to each corner of the bed with and opening at the bottom. Next to the bed was assortment of fruit, apples, grapes, bananas, pears, and peaches, along with chocolate sauce for dipping, also on the table, was a mixture of oils and lotions. Soft sensual music played in the background.
“What have you got plan, sweet thing?”
“Mmm, you will have to wait to see, here put these on while I go to the bathroom,”
Frank looked at the mesh underwear and silk pants she handed him to change into.
Candy in the meantime, changed into her ‘harem girl’ outfit, it was a demi-cup bra with sheer material cover and a thong with pants that hugged her hips and fastened with elastic at her ankles. In between her legs, front to back was a slit. She tied her hair up and left little strands down her neck. She reapplied her makeup, fastened the material across her face, looked in the mirror, took a deep breath, and opened the door for the adventure was about to begin.
Frank was lounging in the chair, the underwear securely holding his family jewels in place, the feeling of the satin pants cooling his hot skin. When she stepped out he immediately felt his pulse increase and his body respond to the sight of her. She walked towards him at a steady pace, her eyes never leaving his. When she got to him, she extended her hand to him; he grabbed it as she pulled him to his feet. She lead him to the center of the bed, pulled the net back for him to crawl in and lay on the pillows. Once he was in, she crawled in next to him, removed the material that covered her face, and smiled as he swallowed hard. His groin now ached to be free of the his clothing, but he knew that would come later when he would bury himself deep inside her.
She reached over his bare chest; let him feel the material against his skin as she reached for the grapes. She leaned back over, began to feed him and after each one kiss his lips. After a few, once again she leaned over him this time reached for an apple slice.
“This is the forbidden fruit, would you eat it for me?” She asked as she dipped it in chocolate, ran it across his lips, and licked his lips afterwards.
“Sweetheart, take me to paradise,” He begged as she put the apple to his mouth for him to bite it.
“I will take you there and beyond. The question is are you ready?”
“Oh, I am more than ready, feel,” He said as he took her hand and guided it towards his manhood.
She straddled him, rubbed her womanhood against him, and was reward with a groan of agony. She took a banana, dipped it in the chocolate, and deep throated it for him to watch.
“Just imagine you replace the banana,” She teased.
“When?” He asked breathlessly.
“Soon, my masterful sheik,” She replied as she saw his eyes were black with desire.
She took the peach slices, squeezed them so the juice would run on his chest, she bent, and licked the juice off with her tongue. Her tongue continued to lick him up and down, caught his nipple, and played with it. He whimpered his agony as he forced her head down. She won’t allow him to take control and warned him.
“If you don’t behave and enjoy this, I will handcuff you,” She said with gleam in her eyes.
“Sweet thing, I am busting at the seams, please release me,” He pleaded.
“I will in due time, are you enjoying the fruit,”
“Oh, gawd yes,” He hissed, since she rubbed herself across his erection once again.
She removed the sheer covering to expose her breast that spilt over her bra. She bent and rubbed her nipples across his chest. She rose up, took his hands, filled them with oil, and placed them on her breast.
“Rub them,” She commended and he obeyed.
They glistened from the oil, he had her nipples as hard as rock, begged her to let him suck them. She took the slices of pears, rubbed them on her breast, and offered them to him. He suckled like a hungry baby, chewing, biting, and swirling his tongue on them. She felt her juice flowing and his erection growing.
“I want to feel you inside of me,” She cooed in his ear as he sucked on her breast.
She leaned up, removed her bra, his pants, and underwear. He was completely nude and she left on her harem pants. She reached over him let his staff rest between her breast as she grabbed something off the table. She took his rod in her mouth and clapped a ring on the base of his penis. He cried out in both pain and pleasure, for he knew he would be denied his release until she released him. She continued to suck him, lick, and flick her tongue on him.
She had him rock hard when she release him from her mouth and mounted him. She spread the folds of her pants open, pulled the g-string to the side, and forced herself on him.
She was so wet, hot, and tight, he could feel her walls massaging him. He begged for release but she continued to ride him until she saw the light sheen of sweat starting.
“Fuck me, Frank,”
He needed no more encouragement as he rolled her under him. He put her hands above her head thrust so deep in her. She screamed his name, urged him on to take her with no mercy. He picked up the pace pounded her, he was so focused that he never felt her remove the ring until both of them exploded. He literally saw stars, nearly passed out from the organism. He rolled to her side, pulled her close and held her until the shock waves ebbed.
“Happy Anniversary, Frank. I love you,” She said as she kissed him on the cheek.
“Love you too, Candy....cane,”
The End