A hot and steamy night for a newlywed ;)
ALEXANDERThey spent the night full of passion. He pleasured her all night and stopped when the dawn broke and Iris said she couldn’t take it anymore. He slept well and woke up well-rested around 11 AM in the noon. Iris was still sleeping deeply beside him and he couldn’t help himself from kissing her cute nose. Iris swatted his face unconsciously and he chuckled because of her antics. After stretching, he went to the bathroom and cared for his business. He took a cold shower, washed his face and brushed his teeth. Even when he finished doing his things, Alex checked that his wife still slept peacefully. A cast of sunlight came through the curtains and made her auburn hair shine exquisitely under it. She was fucking beautiful he counted his blessings every day. He let her sleep a little longer and chose to work in the living room. He checked the phone and saw dozens of emails come through the inbox after Sheila sorted them out. Alex called room service and asked them to prepare
Up until the afternoon, they were just resting and making out which turned into several making-love sessions. Iris begged him to stop and let her rest and have a lovely evening strolling and pleaded with him to have a nice romantic dinner outside the hotel suite. Like a pussy-whipped he was, Alexander of course agreed to whatever Iris asked him. That was why he was waiting for the personal shopper to bring Iris' designer cocktail dress from the boutique delivered pronto to their presidential suite. He even offered to call Iris to call a professional makeup artist and hair to do her makeup. But Iris vehemently refused the idea and stated that she didn't need the team to do her simple makeup that night. She just wanted to spend the night with him as much as she could, sans the bed. It was a bummer for him, but he thought that they still have countless nights in the future, so he let this one go. While his wife was waiting for the dress, she put on her makeup and made her beaut
“Where are we going?” Iris asked him excitedly a moment later after he exited the bedroom and impatiently waited for her to finish dolling up. She emerged like a nymph and casually walked toward him with a smile that could waver his heart. Alex was ready to kiss her, but she put her hands on his mouth and threw an angry gaze at him, “Don't touch me! I spent almost an hour putting this makeup on!” she said. Alex receded and he suppressed his wants by following her instruction. Bummer!“Alright!” He put his hands up, a gesture to surrender. Seeing that, Iris then softened her gaze and stances. A satisfied smile graced her sensual lips, thinking he backed down and did not touch her during their dinner and expected him to be on his best behavior. “We will have a simple candlelight dinner to answer your question. I already reserve the place. We need to take a chopper first though,” Alex answered her question. Even though he was barred to kiss and messing up her makeup, he still adamant
After Alex helped Iris settle on her chair and he did that as well, Francis came to assist and explained to them what they would get in this candlelight dinner. They would get a seven-course meal with some French naming menu on the table. For every course that came out, Francis always came and explained them one by one. Iris listened to him attentively with a polite expression. She also complimented Francis for his every creation and the team's hard work to prepare their dinner on such short notice. Francis looked like a pleased chief because he knew that making Iris happy would automatically make him feel good too—a plus point for Francis’ culinary experience. When it came to dessert time, Iris looked positively happy. "Oh, my God! The food here is perfect! I don't even know such a great restaurant located here," Iris said in between their light conversations during the dinner. "I take it that you like this one, baby?" he indulged her. And she nodded enthusiastically. He shoul
IRISShe felt a sense of peace when Alex took her in his arms and they danced intimately with just a faint melody of the restaurant’s speaker. Even the music did not match the elegant movements that Alex led. In the middle of the dance, Alex suddenly asked her, “Tell me, are you happy now?”She stopped the dance and looked up at him. She tried to search for what he meant by asking her that question. But Iris went to honesty and she answered based on how she felt since she met and finally married him. “I am happy but scared too…” she said. Laid bare the turmoil and a constant struggle inside her heart and head. “Why?” he expressed his concern verbally, while his hands steadily held her in his hug. “The happiness feels temporary like you can revoke it anytime, or… to be precise, this has a time limit.” All of her vulnerability was fully shown in front of Alex. She knew that a contract was a contract, it had an expiration date. But… could she hope and asked for more than this? Iri
Alex helped her when she walked slowly on her Valentino high heels. A cute pair of high heels from the personal shopper delivered for their candle light dinner. With the utmost care, Alex led her to the yacht deck. She was impatient with her slow progress, so she took off her heels and let herself walk bare feet. Alex nodded in approval, and glanced at her with his gaze full of lust it made her blush instantly. She remembered what Alex did last night with her bare feet in their lovemaking session. The captain and the cabin crews of the yacht stood in a safe distance behind them, ready to listen and carry out orders from Alex. They stood in silence and tried their best to give Alex and Iris’ privacy while still maintaining a safe hearing distance, in case Alex barked at them to do something. “How do you like the view?” Alex asked her while he hugged her from behind. “It’s fantastic, Alex,” she replied. “We will go over there, and we can relax a bit and even do night swimming if
They were settled around several yachts that also anchored around the bay. The blitz and glitz of the super yachts around them had another charm in her eyes. A faint sound of music was heard across the yachts. She was sure some people were busy partying. "Is this a sneak peek of what you usually do in your spare time, Alex?" she asked him. Alex busied himself by playing with the strands of her hair, and sometimes he kissed her shoulders and bit her neck in between. So much for chilling together! "Hmm?" "Some of what you did in the past, probably something I've never heard or thought of," she mused. She had no idea how Sher would act later on as his wife. Alex stopped his favorite activity and looked at her. "Nah, I was not like that. I mostly do something alone. I prefer solo activity," he finally responded to Iris' inquiries. "Yeah? Like what? Give me some examples!" she was curious about what a billionaire like Alex did in their time. "Let's see, hmm... Skying alo
ALEXANDERThe soft sway of the waves moved the yacht gently. It made Alex wake up from his sleep at dawn. He slept for around four hours, after the prolonged lovemaking with his wife and christened the bedroom and jacuzzi along the way. He opened his eyes and saw the hint of the violet sky from the window. This was also one of his favorite times of the day. A sense of quietness that was perfect for him to contemplate, reassess and refocus his goals before he started the day. Alex checked up on her again. She was still deeply sleeping beside him without feeling disturbed by the slight movement of the bedroom in this yacht. He rose from the bed and put back the blanket to cover Iris’ delectable body before he kissed her shoulder and moved to the bathroom to finish the morning routine. After he finished the hot shower, he returned to a wheel room to check whether the captain was still inside the control room and on standby. It looked like the crews were on standby and ready to get h