Is this destiny?

Over Pacific Ocean, in a private jet, Sophia is working on her laptop.

"Mrs. Martin, when will you stop working? What is so important that it can't be left for tomorrow?" Felix tried to take laptop away from her.

Sophia blocked his hand. "I need 10 seconds, and I'm done. I want to finish this and then I'm offline for next two weeks."

"Oh?"

"Leah and Edward can handle things. I want to enjoy with my husband." She glanced at him, while her fingers still moved over the keyboard.

"I like that."

"What do you think? Which one should we use?" Sophia showed him two photos side-by-side of two of them, from the wedding.

"What is that for?"

"Company will release news of our marriage. If we don't do this, it will leak eventually, and then it will morph into bunch of gossips. I want it to be handled from our side properly. So, which one?" She nudged the screen toward him.

"This one." He pointed at the photo on the left.

"You didn't even look." Sophia frowned. She is staring at those picture for more than five minutes, and he decided in few seconds.

"I did. I picked the one where you are looking at me. And your smile is bigger." He smiled.

Sophia compared photos and saw that he is right. "Oh… OK."

She sent final instructions to Leah and closed her laptop. "Done. Now I'm only yours for next two weeks."

"No, no, no, Mrs. Martin. You are mine until the end of time." Felix scooped Sophia in his arms and carried her to the back of the jet where separate area with a king size bed is.

Sophia laughed. "Hey, Mr. Martin! Don't go picking on my words. You know what I meant."

Felix helped her change and get ready for the bed.

The back of the jet has a bedroom and a bathroom with a shower.

He kissed Sophia's belly, wished good night to the baby and embraced her. Ready to sleep.

Sophia squirmed a bit and her hands went inside his pajama bottoms. She squeezed his firm buttocks few times playfully and then her hands moved to his front.

Felix cleared his throat. "I thought you are tired."

As a response Sophia pushed him on his back and straddled him. Her actions and smile told him that she is not tired.

She removed her top and he reached to touch her breasts. Sophia swatted his hands away. "Not so fast."

Sophia removed his top and ran her hands across his firm chest and abdominal muscles. She kissed his neck and her lips moved lower while leaving small bite marks.

Every time he reached out with his hands to touch her, she didn't let him. He propped himself up to kiss her, and she pushed him back.

Felix frowned. "Just few hours ago you said in front of people that we are equals. How is this: equals?" He didn't like that she is doing what she wants and not letting him do his thing.

Sophia giggled while pulling his dark blue boxers down. "We are equals. It's just that… I'm more equal than you."

Felix opened his mouth with every intention to protest, but the only sound that came out was a long hiss and his eyes closed involuntarily when she took him into her mouth. He fought with all his willpower not to succumb to lust. He had things he wanted to say, damnit! But any resolve he had was leaving him as fast as sand falls through spread fingers of the palm…

Next thing he is aware of is that he is holding her head, guiding her to match the rhythm of his hips which are thrusting toward her mouth… and she is taking in more of him every time… and her hands are working together with her tongue to push him over the edge… and he is throbbing, his whole body trembling from pure pleasure… He let out a loud grunt with the final thrust which made his release rip through him and his whole body twitched while she licked last few drops of his release.

He had to admit. That was intense. There was something he wanted to say… but she distracted him. He tried to remember what it was while his breathing stabilized. Yes, yes… equality. But what about it? He remembered that she said how she is more equal than him. He exhaled. 'More equal, is that even a thing?'

Felix looked at Sophia who had a victorious smirk on her face while glancing at him between kisses.

She enjoyed touching and kissing his firm body. That was undeniable. Sophia loves every muscle which forms landscape of this perfect man below her. She was surprised when he suddenly rolled her over and started kissing and licking her… everywhere.

"More equal… we will see about that…", he mumbled before burying his face between her thighs. And he didn't stop until she screamed his name.

Felix enjoyed watching her chest move rapidly as she breathed heavily.

"Tired? Or you still have energy?" It was his turn to show a victorious smirk.

She smiled. "It depends what you have on your mind, handsome."

But Sophia didn't need him to clarify. Him grinding himself between her legs was more than enough hint of his intentions. She grabbed his hard buttocks and moved her hips indicating that she is ready and willing and not tired.

…

Felix checked time. They had about two more hours in flight until they land.

He enjoyed watching Sophia's sleeping face. Relaxed. Beautiful. His.

He pulled cover over Sophia and himself and embraced her.

She felt him and her body moved closer while finding a comfortable position.

Even in her sleep she wanted to be close to him. He liked that.

Felix kissed her forehead and spoke softly, so that he does not wake her up: "Rest, Mrs. Martin."

Her lips curved into a smile.

Felix wondered if she heard him or not. Part of him hoped that she smiled because he called her 'Mrs. Martin'. Yes. This flawless woman is his wife now. About six months ago, two of them were in the elevator, and he was trying to get her to have a coffee with him and hoping to find out her name. And now she is resting in his arms. Eh, if someone told him that this will happen six months ago, he would call that person a liar. Yet, here he is. In a plane, heading to his honeymoon with the most perfect woman in the world. This woman, who will soon be the mother of his child.

He closed his eyes and drifted off to sleep while holding onto his wife.