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THE HONEYMOON.
JASON:
The morning of our honeymoon was filled with excitement and anticipation. Clarissa and I had dreamt of this moment for so long, and now it was finally here. As we prepared to leave, Cisca hugged us tightly, wishing us a magical trip.
“Don’t worry, sweetheart,” I assured her, ruffling her hair gently. “You’ll have so much fun with Nolle and Amber while we’re away.”
Clarissa smiled, kneeling down to meet Cisca’s eyes. “We’ll be back before you know it, and we’ll bring you lots of souvenirs!”
With that, we left Cisca in the loving care of Nolle and Amber, knowing she was in safe hands. Our hearts were full of love for our little girl as we set off on our romantic adventure.
I had enlisted the help of my best men, Joshua and Cleon, in preparing a beautiful place for our honeymoon, somewhere quiet a d heavenly — we decided on a new Island, it was tropical, and not too far away from in case of pack emergencies, I was an Alpha. But then, I was also a father of an adorable nine-year-old, who smoothly transitioned into being my daughter, her acceptance of me made me love her even more. I felt like I had been there at her birth, squeezing her hands as though to take my own share of the pain, I felt like I was there when she grew teeth or rook her first steps, or when she said her first words. I would always be grateful to Cisca for loving me the way she did, for embracing me as her own without struggle. I had heard that step-dads always had a hard time with the existing family, that there would be a lot of hate and draining tantrums on the part of the children, and I had prepared for all of that with Cisca, thankfully it was very unnecessary.

CLARISSA:
As we boarded the plane, hand in hand, I couldn’t contain my excitement and fear, of course, this was my first time on a plane, and I was excited to be aboard this metal bird of mystery that would lift up into the air without my own effort, and convey me to places I had never seen or heard of.
Jason and I were about to embark on our honeymoon, a journey of love and discovery in a beautiful place, I still did not know what he had planned or where it was Jason had posited that it was strictly a surprise, so I sat down, fasten my seat belts and let the suspense bore holes in me. . Leaving Cisca was bittersweet, but I knew she was in the best hands with Nolle and Amber, I could trust those two with my life.
It was hardly a journey of an hour, In the destination, an Island that was quiet and at the same time, filled with so much life and color, we strolled hand in hand along the sandy beach, the waves gently caressing our feet. The turquoise water sparkled under the sun, mirroring the happiness in our hearts.
As the sun began to set, we sat on a blanket under a palm tree, watching the colors dance across the sky. Wrapped in each other’s arms, we whispered sweet nothings and shared dreams of the future. Our love felt boundless, and I knew in my heart that we were destined for a lifetime of happiness. Jason, however was such a prude, he made it clear to me that he did not want our honeymoon to be like the customary tearing off of clothes and very little meaning, although I could see the wild hunger in his eyes when I took off my clothes, and got atop of him.
“C-Clarissa, I” he stuttered,
“Shhh, Jason. Let me do the talking.” I shut him up, placing my index finger on his lips and pumped my hips on him. Soon, his hands were searching hotly for the gold pot between my thighs. I took hold of his fingers and led them blindly to what they sought, in seconds, I was already pleading again.
Our makeshift tent was already destroyed and my back was on the warm sand. My legs were wide apart on each of his shoulders as he rocked gently inside of me.
“Jason!” I moaned hungrily “Go harder, please.” I begged, pumping my hips even faster to increase the friction. In response, Jason went even harder and faster and I could not stop my pleasured screams from spilling into the night. It was like I could not get enough of him, like I had waited my whole life to be fucked by this wolf. I transitioned from one orgasmic fit to another.
In another minute I was arched on my back, and Jason took me from the back, sending a whole new feeling of pleasure through my body. I was almost knocked unconscious by pleasure as Jason squeezed my nipples as he rode on me.
“By the goddess Jason! What are you doing to me?” I exclaimed as I dug my fingers into the sand. We both came simultaneously and I collapsed on the sand, done. Jason lay on the sand too, looking up at the infiniteness of the stars.
“You are so beautiful, Clarissa.” He crooned and drew me into his arms. We looked into the stars until our eyes became stars. We would wake up in the morning and, damn I would beg Jason to fucked me again.

NOLLE:
Back home, I was delighted to have the chance to take care of Cisca while Jason and Clarissa enjoyed their honeymoon. Amber and I planned a series of fun activities to keep her entertained, ensuring that she wouldn’t miss her mom and new dad too much.
“Are you ready for a day of adventures, Cisca?” I asked, smiling at the little girl as she nodded enthusiastically.
“Yes, Nolle! I can’t wait to show you all my toys and play games!” she exclaimed.
Throughout the week, we explored the park, played games, and even had a movie night with popcorn and her favorite animated movies.


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AMBER HART:
As Nolle and I cared for Cisca, I couldn’t help but feel a sense of happiness for Jason and Clarissa. They had overcome so much, and their love had blossomed into something truly beautiful. I knew this honeymoon would be a time for them to create cherished memories that would last a lifetime.
“We should take Cisca to the zoo tomorrow,” I suggested to Nolle, who nodded in agreement.
“Great idea, Amber. She’ll love seeing all the animals.”
Throughout the week, we made sure Cisca was having a fantastic time. We played, laughed, and shared stories about her mom and Jason. As each day passed, I could see the bond between Cisca and her new family growing stronger.
On the day Jason and Clarissa were set to return, Cisca was bursting with excitement. She had made a card for them, expressing her love and appreciation. As they arrived back home, she ran to them with open arms, her eyes shining with joy.
“Mummy, Jason! I missed you!” Cisca exclaimed, hugging them tightly.