They were in an extremely sexy position, not to mention it was the first time they did it this way and Xhemin had a little discomfort. Sensing it, Darryl rested inside her for a while, giving her time to adjust into it before he started thrusting forward.

He started plowing her on, starting with slow deep nudged and then completely withdrew his manhood away from her, all the way out—playing and teasing. Xhemin gasped frustrated at this and her reaction only aggravated Darryl's arousal.

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Not wanting to torment her, Darryl grabbed his wife's hips and launched a deep thrust into her and started a rhythmic routine. Xhemin's breathing changes with that, it became needy and desperate, and Darryl knew exactly what to do with it. For the last few days he had made love with her, he had perfectly known how to handle her urges and how to increase her pleasure. So as sweat tickled down his chest, he moved harder, grinding against inside her with his every push.

"Darryl..," Xhemin moaned pleading. She was in the torment of both pleasure and pain. She wanted him very bad at the same time, her knees were aching as if more of it and she'll completely fall into the ground.

Darryl knew she was close and so he grabbed one of Xhemin's legs up into his waist as he thrusts become more invasive and Xhemin felt the intensity of it. She could feel all of Darryl, controlling her, driving her and owning everything in her—it was divine.

Their breaths come in deep open-mouth pants with each drive of Darryl's hips and soon they both reached the heaven of pleasure that were both seeking. Xhemin closed her eyes taking every pleasure in as the wave of it wracked inside her body as well as the hotness of Darryl's release.

While recovering from the tremor brought by their union, Darryl planted a kiss on Xhemin's forehead before he helped her fixed herself. They stayed at the cliff for a while, Xhemin under Darryl's arms as they stared in the horizon and when they had enough, they went back to where their comrades were waiting without any mark of their recent lovemaking.

"Brother Dee, have you found the perfect spot for your house?" Baruk Tam approached him as soon as he saw him.

"I'm letting my wife decide on it," Darryl turned to Xhemin who was just beside him. When she looked up to question his words, he just smiled. "Where do you want the house milady?"

Xhemin thought for a while before she decided, "Right there,"

Everyone looked at the place where Xhemin pointed her fingers and they all smiled. Indeed, it was a perfect place for the house as it has the most beautiful view and situated not so far away from the beach. Darryl too smiled in perfection as he imagined how good their mornings will be, waking up to such a breathtaking view and at the same time how easy would it be for him to swim a few laps before they would start their day.

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The very next day, the hero of Somer Isles started building his house. It wasn't a house of grandeur like the way how the palace in the central village was built, but it was beautiful. It was all woods and bamboos and the size was just enough for both Xhemin and him. In addition, Darryl together with some Guntas made a hanging bridge so that it would be easier for Xhemin and him to go to the Somer village, without needing a boat. When all of it was finished, the elders performed a ritual to bless the house and Darryl and Xhemin had not problems settling in.

Darryl although he was raised in the mansion was completely experienced enough to live a simple life. He had always chosen simplicity and the life he created with Xhemin, although lacked the taste of civilization was however the perfect set up he could ever dream.

Darryl spent his days making fish traps at the sea and in just a few weeks' time he had already created a boat duck. When he can do nothing else, he goes to the Somer village and spent time with the people, teaching them some skills in carpentry and at the same time learning from them how to raise animals. One of the elders gifted him chickens and that was the first animal he brought home.

Xhemin however had no problem adjusting on her new life. She was raised in the farm and she had already been used to that kind of life since they were stuck in the Princess' Song household for a while where they had to make their own food. Like her husband, she had kept herself busy and spent her days farming. She made a garden with the help of Maru consisting of different kinds of vegetables and root crops. Soon, she had started making a strawberry field since Pearl haven had a perfect soil for it.

One sunny day, Xhemin was toiling in her field while her husband was away. She was determined to finish preparing the soil today so she can start planting strawberries tomorrow.

"Hey babba," Meaning wife in Manggan Tribe's language. "Come and eat, its already noon time,"

Xhemin turned to see Darryl with nothing but his weaved pants. Few months on staying on Manggan island and he had already learned how to dress like a tribesman and his skin too started complimenting with them as he got darker. Nevertheless, he only looked more handsome and desirable in his simple clothing and darker complexion.

"Where have you been?" Xhemin asked.

"I told I was going to the learn how to make ropes today" Darryl told her and only did Xhemin remembered that he did mention earlier that he was going to the village to learn something from an elder. "Maru gave me a roasted fish and I had already prepared the table so come on let's eat,"

Xhemin let go of her wooden tools and went with her husband. Soon they were having lunch in their lanay, eating with their bare hands. Darryl roasted some tomatoes to match with the roasted fish and in just a while he was already eating while occasionally turning to Xhemin to feed her some fish he had carefully deboned.

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Xhemin was used to Darryl's gestures. He was very thoughtful and made sure she always had her own free time to do whatever she pleases. He had taken care of her cautiously and kept her good company, not to mention how good was he in making keeping her warm every night. Her married life with him in the island was something she had never imagined to happen but having him right there was something she would never trade for anything else. She just hoped that their days will always be as peaceful as the previous days that went by.

"Is the boat ready?" Xhemin asked while they were eating. She was referring to the boat Darryl had built with the help of some Guntas and the same boat she was planning to use to go to the Devil's lure.