Catherine’s POV “You are drop-dead gorgeous, Cathie. Alessandro is so lucky to have you as his fiancée.” Rita cooed, as she stared at me, eyes twinkling in awe.“Really?” I asked, a mix of curiosity and impatience simmering within me, as my eyes were closed, in order to allow a smooth eye make-up application.To my utter relief, Zia, the make-up artist and hairstylist, uttered. “You can open your eyes now, ma'am.”Exhaling heavily, I fluttered my eyes open and beheld my reflection in the dresser mirror.My best friend was right; I looked absolutely stunning. The makeup had accentuated my features in a perfect manner, that I never thought was possible.Zia was really good at her craft, and I was more than impressed by her work. And for that, I mentally noted to give her a huge bonus.I had made it clear to her from the get go that I didn't want something exuberant and ostentatious, and she had duly followed my instructions.She had also done a great job with my hair by tossing it into
Catherine’s POV “Hi, baby,” Alessandro’s voice came from behind me as I took a sip of vodka.We were currently honeymooning on a cruise ship on the Atlantic Ocean. About a week had passed since I became Mrs Da Silva again, but it still felt surreal at times.Smiling, I looked back and saw him leaning against the doorway, a grin plastered to his face. Alessandro seemed proud of himself as he stared at me.“Hi, what’s up?” I asked my husband, and his smile widened as he walked up to me and offered me his hand.“I have a surprise for you.”Curiosity tinged with excitement budded within me as I took his hand and we headed into our villa.On entering our bedroom, my jaw slacked in astonishment, as I beheld the surprise on the door.It was a door sex swing, and I had seen it on a couple of adult toys websites, some weeks ago when I was doing some honeymoon goods shopping.“Remember how I told you that I want you to sit back and enjoy our honeymoon while I do everything?” Alessandro’s husky
Alessandro’s POV “Have I ever told you that you're fucking perfect?” I asked, laying kisses from Catherine's clavicle to her slender throat, as my hands grabbed her wet and full ass.Gosh, I could already feel my balls twitching with the desperate need to climax, as she squirmed in my hold.“Y-Yes, several times even,” She moaned out, facing the shower wall, as I reached downward to cup her puckered slit.“Good, because you deserve to be reminded at all times,” I growled. “I must have saved a country in my past life for the heavens to bless me with a sexy perfection like yourself.”“Your fingers,” She mewled, arching her back, so that her ass grazed my erection, sending sparks of wild desire through me. “I need it.”“Where?” I asked, teasing her folds with both thumbs as a moan escaped her. “Here?”“Y-Yes, please. But go in,” She nodded fervently, to which I chuckled as my I gazed downward at my precum leaking cock.I needed to be inside her or else this would end before it even bega
Catherine’s POV “Yes, daddy. Fuck me harder!” I whimpered, pussy throbbing with an insane amount of pleasure, as Alessandro plowed me.“You like that, huh? You like being fucked like a slut, don't you?” He asked, spanking my ass, causing me to moan like a nymphomaniac.Earlier today, Alessandro and I were rearranging our luggage, in preparation for our journey back home tomorrow when I stumbled across an unopened box, sitting at the bottom of my luggage.Opening it had given me a big yet thrilling surprise as I saw a pair of red mesh panties with matching bra, handcuffs, and a black vibrator.Without thinking, Alessandro and I had immediately abandoned our luggages, to strip each other before he handcuffed me, and started using the vibrator on my clit while using his cock to stretch my pussy.I knew without doubt that Rita was the one who kept it there.Mentally noting to thank her the next time she called, I held onto the headboard as Alessandro gripped my hips and spanked me again.
Catherine’s POV “Mummy!” Leo's voice rang from behind us, as Alessandro and I walked to the parking lot.I felt an immense swell of happiness within me as I spun towards the direction of his voice, and saw the twins running up to me.Crouching, I opened my arms wide and grinned at them. “My babies.”As they launched themselves into my arms, I pressed kisses to their respective foreheads, then inhaled lungfuls of their soft hair.I had missed the soft smell of their baby shampoo.“I missed you so much, my loves.” I said, rubbing circles on their back. “I'm so happy to see you again.”“We missed you, mummy,” They chorused. “And daddy too.”Only then did I remember that Alessandro was probably waiting for us.Standing up, I darted him a sheepish smile, which he returned, with a fond head shake, as Liam and Leo ran to hug him.“Welcome home, sir and ma,” Marco spoke from behind me. “I hope the journey wasn't too strenuous.”“Thank you, and no, it wasn't,” I supplied.“Marco.” Alessandro
Alessandro’s POV “And we're here.” Catherine cheered, as I pulled the car into the driveway.We were currently in Canada to attend Rita's wedding, and to also visit her mother's grave.Catherine and I had decided to stay at her house throughout our stay in Canada, mainly because we never had the chance to visit it, during our last visit here.“So, what do you think?” She asked, as we trekked into the magnificent, medieval structure.The house was gargantuan and far more exotic than I'd initially thought it would be. It had door to ceiling windows coupled with white, marbled walls, and an opulent aura.“It's nice,” I said, threading our hands together. “Very nice. You must have really put a lot of work into renovating it.”“Yes, I did,” She beamed. “I didn't want it to lose any of its initial design, and I'm glad it came out better than I thought.”In response, I just smiled at her before pressing a kiss to her knuckles, and opening the backdoor of the car to release the twins from th
Catherine’s POV My lips curved with a smile, as I fiddled with my wedding ring, while thinking about the fact that in a week, Alessandro and I would have been married for a week.A knock then came on the door, pulling me out of my blissful reverie.Steering my attention from my ring, I said. “Come in, the door is unlocked.”A young, female nurse walked in. “Good afternoon, Dr Williams. The pediatric patient has regained consciousness.”“Very well then,” I said, standing up. “I'm coming with you. Let's go.”On reaching the pediatric ward, I saw my patient, a seven year old girl who had suffered a skull bruise, after slipping and falling on a wet, tiled floor.According to her mother, she was playing with her elder brother and they hadn't noticed the splooge of water on the floor, and were running around the house.“Hi, sweetie,” I said, retracting her folder from the bedside table. “How are you feeling?”“My head hurts,” She drawled. “And I'm hungry. Where is my mummy?”“She is outsid
Alessandro’s POV “And the prince and princess lived happily ever after. The end.” I uttered, flapping the story book close.“That was a nice story, daddy,’’ Liam uttered, as they both clapped their hands in unison. “But I have a question.”“What's that, sweetie?”“Does it mean all frogs are secretly humans and one kiss from a pretty girl can transpond them and they will become like us?” He asked, to which I chuckled, as I shook my head in awe.Trust Liam to always ask the funniest questions ever.“No, honey. That's why it's called a fairytale because it really doesn't exist,” I explained. “It's based on the author's imagination. An author is a person who makes interesting books like the storybooks mummy and I read to you every night. Also, it's not transpond but transform.”“Daddy, I want to be an author,” Leo declared. “I will make interestinger books than our story books.”“More interesting, honey,” I corrected, ruffling his soft locks. “You're no longer interested in becoming a la