Timing is Everything (Liam Payne)

We arrive in Atlanta, get off and board another private jet. I still have no idea where we are going and I havent asked. I dont want to tempt him with telling me, I truly want it to be a surprise. The excitement of the day has made me tired so I take a quick nap leaning on Liam's shoulder. I feel him move and it wakes me, hes just trying to get more comfortable, leans his seat back some and puts my head in his lap, usually his favorite spot on me.
After we both wake up we dont have to wait long before the plane starts to descend.
Its dark out unfortunately, so I cant see where we are.
The plane stops and we are instructed we are clear to leave. I stand at the door and the warm tropical air hits me.
A man greets us at the steps of the jet,"Welcome to the Turks and Caicos islands. This way" he opens up the car door and we get in.
As soon as we are seated I jump into Liam's lap hugging him and kissing him all over his face. He laughs at me saying he knew I would love it.
The car drives through what looks like a jungle until it opens up to a bungalow, complete with its own private beach. I see the white caps rolling in and smell the salty air. There's a slight warm breeze coming in off of the ocean making the palm leaves dance. There are flickering tiki torches lit all around so there is plenty of light. I remove my shoes and walk towards the water and turn to look for Liam. I see him leaning on the car watching me as the driver is getting our things and taking them in. I motion for him to come. He removes his shoes and socks and follows me.
As I walk I sense I am leaving the light of the torches and remove my shirt leaving it behind me. My bra is next to follow. I'm pulling my khakis off as I walk and leave them also. I stop and remove my panties and put them on my pants so they dont get lost.I reach the water and its warm. I walk in until my feet are covered.
Liam has caught up with me and picks me up bridal style and carries me into the water. He lets me down only enough to turn me towards him, my legs wrapping around him. He walks out until the water is a little below chest high, I put my hands behind his head and pull his lips to mine, his hands still on my back holding me close.
"This is so perfect" I say as we separate, our foreheads touching.
"I knew you would love it. You'll get the grand tour in a minute but first things first" he says as his lifts me a tad bit higher his hand reaching to his cock to guide it into me. He positions himself so the waves provide some lift with each thrust. I breathe heavily into his mouth as he lets me fall down his length when the wave passes us. The sensation is almost spiritual, not only one with him but letting earth and water be privy to this experience and aid in it. As a wave envelopes us he pulls me up and closer putting pressure in all the right places. I gasp and whisper his name. Another wave, he grunts as he thrusts letting me slide down the same way as I had gone up and felt the pleasure. My nails dig into the back of his shoulders. He curses lightly and bites my shoulder gently. As another wave pushes us I come undone. My legs clench around him as I say his name into his neck. He wastes no time thrusting into me faster and harder, the water bouncing around us as he does. He groans as he comes and pushes in a few more times to empty himself into me.
We stand there in the water holding each other after such a beautiful experience of love. We had also became one with nature.
He lifts me off and we let our bodies go in the water more but we never lets me leave his embrace. He pulls me to him and his eyes are so tender as I look into them. He smiles and we kiss passionately. I wish this moment would never end.
He starts walking back into shore, still holding me. As the water depth lessons he lets my legs down and I walk hand in hand with him. Towels have been laid out for us. We each get one and wrap up, collecting our clothes as we walk up the beach.
We reach the door and he stops me. He reaches over to carry me in. "Seriously Liam, how many times are you going to carry me over a threshold, once was enough, I promise" I laugh at him.
"Just let me do it, I think I missed my place in London and then we'll have our new place" I cut him off with a kiss as he carries me across and sets me down just inside.
The place is absolutely breathtaking. Everything done in tan and white, beach colors.There have been candles lit everywhere giving it a romantic feel. He takes my hand and leads me back to the bedroom. All the windows haven been opened and the breeze is blowing ceiling to floor white curtains around, candle flames flickering with the breeze.
The bed is a California King bed, absolutely huge, with a fluffy white comforter on it. He stops and watches me while I walk into the bathroom and take it in. Its a grecian style bath tub that has been filled. Rose petals and floating candles drift on the surface of the water. Again, the windows are open letting the salty breeze in.
I step back into the room and go to him wrapping my arms around him, "Its all too much, its so beautiful. Thank you." I kiss him.
"And this isnt all. A chef will be arriving and preparing our meals for us, so unless we absolutely have to, there is no reason for us to have to leave this perfect place."
I squeal with excitement. "This is also private so no one will interrupt us and no one will see or hear anything we do." He says this with outstretched arms walking around.
"You really out did yourself here" I say walking around getting another look in case I missed something.
"I made trip down here to check it out, making sure it was what I had in mind."
"How long did you stay?' I ask him confused on when he must have done it.
"I came, I saw, I left. You know, Jeff comes in real handy"
I laugh knowing that once again Jeff had his hand in something.
"Are you hungry? I had them leave some things here for us."
I nod and head into the kitchen and open the refrigerator to find different cheeses and cold cuts. Fresh fruits are on the counter. A bottle of champagne chilling by the table with two flutes sitting next to it.
Liam walks over and pulls off the casing and pops the top. He pours us a glass and brings one to me. He toast to our happy and long marriage. Our glasses clink and we drink.

Notes

And here you have it my lovelies, the end.
I have truly enjoyed writing it and I hope you enjoyed reading it as well.
Do not fret, I have another story in the works - totally different.
At some point I will get some pics up of how I envisioned the wedding.
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Until Next Time . . . . . .