With her aching to the point of not feeling anything especially on her lower body, Stefani knew she couldn't do the water park activities as scheduled on the guide. 
No matter how much she thought of it, Stefani felt Jonathan was extra vigorous last night. She couldn't help but think of the reason for such actions. Was he provoked or teased too much? No, it wasn't this. Was it the food then? Or was it the ambiance's fault?
Stefani, this simple-minded person, would never know that it was only due to Jonathan's repressed lust from the past acting up at the present that made such things happen. 
Jonathan, the past pent-up guy, stared at his adorable wife’s facial expressions and was greatly amused. He immediately admitted his faults and patiently tried to coax her, "All right, I'm sorry. Let's do the itinerary next time. I think I have four free consecutive days next month. We can also invite Mrs. Hill and her family if they are free. Hm, what do you think?"
Stefani, who was still feeling sour, thought about it deeply, having experienced how fun the waterpark activities were, suddenly felt excited to let Ruby and those kids from Sunstone Mountain experience them too.
Jonathan knew how close Stefani had been to those kids from the little village over the past two years. They had been visiting them every summer when both were free, staying for over a week or two to play and have fun, and had asked them to visit them back in the main city too. Though for the past years, only once did they manage to get the Hill family to go to the city and that was the day of Jonathan and Stefani's wedding. It turned out the transportation was still difficult as it had been in the past, causing so much trouble for the townspeople to go to the city. 
"Don't think too much, I'll handle everything. Okay?" Jonathan proposed as he thought Stefani was probably thinking about the difficulties of inviting the Sunstone Mountain people over. 
He reached out a hand and gently rubbed Stefani's nape. "Do you want to wash up now?"
Stefani, who was still thinking, snapped out of it then turned to look at Jonathan. She accidentally caught sight of Jonathan's loving gaze, feeling as if her soul was being stared right through. Stefani suddenly began to think of the past, remembering the times when they struggled through life and death situations with those bad men, their stay in Sunstone Mountain where Stefani learned to cook just a bit, when Jonathan did everything to make her feel protected from the very start to the end... Now, after everything, they got married...
Jonathan is now Stefani's husband. 
At the thought of this, Stefani's heart swelled. She subconsciously stared at Jonathan in a very appreciative, loving manner. 
Jonathan noticed his wife's sudden dazed appearance and couldn't help but move closer. Still rubbing the back of Stefani's neck, he leaned in and, unable to avoid the temptation, claimed Stefani's lips. 
!!!
Stefani gasped as she realized what happened. But it was already too late as she was about to pull away when Jonathan took her in his arms, enclosing her in and deepening their kiss. 
Just one second of letting her guard down would actually lead to this... This beast of a husband, really! Just how much did he need until he had his fill?!
Although she was complaining so much in her head, Stefani's lips still followed the rhythm of her husband's movements, allowing him to dominate her as if it was the most natural thing to do.
Soon, Stefani was kissed so much that she felt like a marshmallow melting on fire. Her lips felt numb and her head dizzy as she passionately kissed Jonathan back, even moving her arms to wrap around Jonathan's neck as they rolled on the sheets. 
With a flushed, panting face, Stefani stared at Jonathan who was on top of her, her fingers tracing Jonathan's handsome features in a dazed manner. 
Jonathan held Stefani's hand on his face, kissing and rubbing it almost obsessively. He then stared down at Stefani, his eyes full of love and desire, silently declaring his forever vows to this person, his other half, his everything, his world. 
In a heartbeat, Stefani herself pulled Jonathan down, initiating another deep, intense kiss as she embarrassingly admitted and succumbed to her own desire.
The flowing and splashing sound of water outside continued, intermittently getting mixed with the sound of moaning and grunting, and the sound of the bed creaking and moving nonstop. 
Getting married to Jonathan was still, at this moment, the best thing Stefani has ever done in her life. This, of course, as always, she would not openly dare admit.