your bucket list goes
elsewhere...

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Me and Theodore have planned a nice day out at the beach. He bought us a resort in Fiji after we got married, and we come here every summer.

It's gorgeous; there's a private beach with clean sand and blue water, several pools and a gorgeous mansion.

He's holding our picnic bag and blanket while I hold the towels to lay out on the sand.

And I do just that, laying both towels down on the sand before taling mt beach cover up off.

Theodore got me this bikini and he seems to really like the view.

I lay down, planning to tan a little and enjoy the smell of the sea and the breeze of summer.

"Pull your towel closer."

"I'm right next to you."

"Okay, then get on top of me."

"That's later, baby." I joke, chuckling when he smirks.

Suddenly, an idea pops into my head and I pull the basket closer to me.

"Is that folded little peice of paper in here?" I ask, rummaging through it.

"Yeah. I just left it in there."

"It's my bucket list." I say, and his eyes sparkle with something like curiosity.

Most of my bucket list is travels, which I've done with Theo, but now I have two that I wanna do here.

"Make a huge sandcastle." I laugh, probably being 15 years old when I wrote that.

Theo laughs with me. "Whatever you want you get."

He sits up, digging a hole in the sand with his shoe.

I join in, sitting next to him. It's actually pretty therapeutic, we talk the whole time and about an hour later, we've built a nice sized sandcastle.

We stand up, admiring our work with some chuckles.

I grab my bucket list again and I feel myself blush at what I read.

• Go skinny dipping.

"What is it?" Theodore raises a brow.

"We have to go skinny dipping." I say, gaze set on a nearby pool.

Naked. Theodore. Me. Underwater. Sounds like a plan.

"As if. What if someone sees?" He mumbles, suddenly too interested in staring at my torso.

"Loosen up, c'mon." I say, maintaining eye contact with my husband whike I undo the back of my bikini.

He watches with a hungry look in his eyes as I take my whole bikini off and start walking toward the pool.

"Fuck." He curses under his breath, and I hear him follow me.

I sit on the edge of the pool, before dipping into it and swimming around, my nipples hardening at the cold water around me.

"You're so difficult, baby." He says, not removing his shorts as he gets in the pool and swims toward me.

I giggle and he flips me aepund so my bare chest is pressed up against his abs and we're at the edge of the pool.

He strares into my eyes and at my cleavage before I feel his lips touch mine.

The kiss is soft; slow as his hands find my waist.

I feel his dick imprint between my legs and a whimper slips out my mouth, a groan coming out of his.

"You make this so difficult for me, Y/n." He whispers before smashing his lips on mine, this time hard and fast.

His tounge finds mine and he grabs my waist, hoisting me up onto the edge of the pool and spreading my legs, not breaking the kiss.

"Theodore." I say, feeling his hands go inbetween my legs.

"You want me to stop?" He says, looking up at me and starting to rub my clit with his thumb.

"No." I gasp. "No, don't stop." I squirm around, feeling him put two fingers inside of me, stretching me put yet again.

"That feel good?' He whispers, and I'm trying to hold in my moans too much to reapond.

"Talk to me, baby." He says, speeding up his fingers and I feel myself clench around him.

"So... good." I say, followed by a moan.

I dig my nails into his shoulders and he dips his head forward to suck my nipples, making me topple over the edge.

"Oh, fuck!" I scream, tremband pulling him ever closer, naiks digging into his back now.

His thrusts slow down, but they're deeper and rougher, my eyes welling up at his size and the feeling of pleasure.

"You take me so well."

"So." Thrust. "Well." Thrust.

I cry out, trying to hold my upcoming orgasm in, my stomach tightening at the feeling.

"Let go, baby. Let me feel you." He says, marking my neck with his small kisses.

I come apart again, my body trembling with the intense sensation of his tip still grazing my g-spot.

He finishes inside of me, the feeling bliss as he wraps his arm around me, not pulling outm

"F- Fuck." I whimper, his dick still sliding in and out of me, Theodore breathing deeply with his head in my shoulder.

"I could stay here forever. I love you." He breathes out, making my heart fill up with passion.

"I love you too."

"What's next on your bucket list? If it includes more sex, I'm in."

I laugh, hugging him tighter.

"We've had enough for today, no?"

"I can never get enough of you."

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doctor mike is daddy
hes perfect and funny
and intelligent sigh

hes my guilty pleasure
and hes my husband 💕

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