Nicholas had been looking at his new wife as she talked to her friend; her face seemed to light up in a way he had never seen before, and he was content with watching."Who is that lady dancing with your wife?" Cameron asked him, looking at the newcomer with interest. Nicholas knew his friend was already plotting how he was going to get the new girl under him.Nicholas looked at the lady in question, trying to rack his brain, but he couldn't place where he may have known her from. "I have no idea, but from the way they are talking, I believe they are friends and come from the same convent.""Hmm, she is beautiful." Cameron looked at the brunette longingly. The wine dress she was putting on wasn't exactly attractive, but it complimented her skin tone well and brought out her features."I know what you are thinking, but don't go there." Nicholas warned that he didn't know who was worse between him and Cameron."What?" Cameron teased, amused, as his tongue darted out to lick his lips jus
Mary's smile refused to leave her lips as Nicholas held her, and they started walking outside of the hall. The people that still remained around her were hailing the couple, but she couldn't hear it; all she could think of was Nicholas.She heard his friend, Cameron, say something as they passed him. "Be gentle, Nik; don't show your animalistic side." And the two friends smiled.Nicholas held her waist as he led her outside the hall, and true to his father's words, there was Frank waiting for them. He helped his wife up into the black G-Wagon, and he entered the car. And the car started its journey to the airstrip, which was on the outskirts of New York."Congratulations sir." Frank, the driver, said, looking at his boss in the mirror."Thank you, Frank." Nicholas said, and they continued their journey in silence. The alcohol was slowly getting into Mary; today was the first time she was drinking any alcohol, and she had chosen one of the strongest, so she was bound to feel the effect
The jet landed smoothly at the airstrip in Florida, and the air hostess quickly came around to open the door. Nicholas held his wife's hand firmly, and together they left the jet."Welcome to Florida, sir, ma'am." A new face, which Nicholas had never seen before, greeted him, and he responded to them curtly. Mary was beside him, getting a little overwhelmed by everything that was going on.Mary was thankful that everywhere was dark, save for the headlight, and she clutched at Nicholas like her only life support. "This way, please." A lady with a straight red skirt and a beret came to Nicholas, ushering them to the car that had been hired to take them to their destination.Mary was amazed by the reception, especially the woman in front of them. She was still putting on high heels, even at night, and she couldn't help but look at her in admiration.Nicholas tightened his hold on Mary, and together they followed after the woman while the others dragged their boxes behind them. It was a s
Mary had wrapped the towel around her body and fastened her robe to her lean frame before she came out. "I'll go take my bath now," Nicholas had said to her as he brushed past her to the bathroom.The blonde padded to the bedroom, her wet feet leaving a trail of water in her wake. She stood in the middle of the room, confused for a moment. She hadn't packed anything for the trip, and she wondered what she was going to wear.That was settled when her eyes landed on her plaid bag that was beside the bed. A wave of relief washed down her body, thankful that she was not going to be moving about naked. Although she doubted Nicholas would have any problem with that. He had literally asked her to strip the first time they met, so he would love this.Mary brought out her lotion from her bag, rubbing it on her skin, and that was when her eyes caught the package that her sister Martha had given her. She picked it up, curiosity getting the better of her. She remembered that the sister had said s
"Holy fuck!" Nicholas exclaimed as he opened the duvet. His eyes bulged as he saw what was underneath, and he was having a hard time, literally and figuratively.The morning sun had just begun to rise on the horizon, so there was just a little lightening to see the outlines, but Nicholas needed to see the details. He needs to know exactly what is making him crazy.He stretched his hands and reached for the lamp on the nightstand. Nicholas pressed a switch, and the light flickered on, lighting the room. Only then was he able to see it clearly, and it was enough to make him go crazy.His wife had on floral lace cutout underwire lingerie, the color a vibrant red. The thongs, if they could be classified as one, had a net that covered the crotch, and they were held together by three tiny ropes.The bra was a mesh net, and he could see her pale, creamy boobs from the net, not that it covered much. If you focused hard, you could see her pink nipple hardening into a bud."Wow." He exclaimed,
Mary didn't know how exactly it happened, but after her orgasmic high, she found herself back on the bed, and Nicholas was trying to feed his cock to her pussy.They gazed at each other as they both exhaled, and Mary tensed slightly as his cock pushed deeper into her. "Breathe, Mary; you are turning red." Nicholas spoke softly to his wife. She was awfully tight and clenching around his dick. And no matter how much he seemed to like the way her pussy was gripping his cock, he was sure that it was going to be painful.Mary sucked in air, released it slowly, and repeated it again, feeling some of the tension dissipate. As she was trying to adjust to his length, Nicholas was also having a hard time controlling himself. His forehead furrowed as tiny beads of sweat clung to his face. Nicholas leaned over to connect his lips to hers, causing his wife to release a silent moan, and she gasped, feeling his cock slide further inside her."Push your hips upward." Nicholas growled, and Mary immedi
Mary sighed in bliss as the showerhead began to spray hot water on her sore muscles. Nicholas had her in a different position, and she had twisted and turned in a position that she had never thought she could do due to her inflexibility.She squirted a dollop of the coconut hair wash that was sitting on the rack into her hair, and she began to work it in, washing her hair. After which she switched to washing her body, taking extra time to wash between her lower lips.She got out of the shower before the water started running cold, creamed, and got on her clothes. Then she sat back and waited. Mary was gradually running out of patience, and Nicholas didn't seem to be coming back any time soon.Or has he gone, leaving her behind? A cold hand of fear gripped her heart at the possibility of him not returning. It was obvious he didn't like her, and his father had only forced him to marry her, and now that the marriage was over, he was free to do whatever she wanted."It will be alright, Ma
They came out of the suite, and just beside it were tables and chairs with trays and plates already arranged on them. There was also a grill not too far from the table, although nothing was currently cooking there.Nicholas led her to one of the chairs, and as the gentle man he was, he pulled it out for her, and only after she had sat down did he take his seat opposite her."Good day, Mr. and Mrs. Harrington. How are you enjoying your stay thus far?""Fine, but right now we are starving." Nicholas said, going straight to the point, and they both laughed. The chef opened the dish in front of them as he began to describe it."For starters, we will have buffalo shrimp skewers topped with buffalo wing sauce and blue cheese. Enjoy." The chef moved away, allowing them privacy.Mary closed her eyes as she inhaled, the smell of food making her more hungry. Her mouth watered as she saw the shrimp, and she couldn't wait to start eating.She picked up her utensils by the side, getting ready to d