[Chapter 20]

Lumira

The hotel my extremely wealthy husband has booked for us is spectacular, with a direct view of the Eiffel tower.

Entering the suite, the first thing I do is run to the balcony and take a large gulf of air, letting my lungs freshen up.

The air feels so fresh and amazing. The hubbub here is a lot different than back at home and it makes one croon.

"I assume you like it here." Comes Ayan's deep voice as he encases me in his strong arms from behind.

"So much." I agree, leaning in his chest and putting my hands on his arms around my stomach. He kisses my shoulder.

"Wanna head out and go around the shops or cafés?" He suggests, ducking his head to kiss the side of my neck.

I tilt my head to the side a little to give him more access, and he takes the chance to kiss some more.

"Let's stay in for tonight. We can explore tomorrow." I manage through shudders of breaths.

My hands grip his tight as his kisses become more ardent and open-mouthed. He sucks on my sweet spots and my mind reels, shallow breaths sputter out of my parted lips. I close my eyes, giving into his whims.

"How about we get to bed then?" His tone comes out huskier and it makes my core throb.

"Mm." I breathe.

Without warning, he scoops me up in his arms and carries me to the massive bed piled with fluffy cushions and puts me on it.

Ayan's musuclar frame hovers over me as he connects our lips in a bruising kiss. My hands wander all over his back and body, unbuttoning his shirt in a haste. He does the same and in a couple seconds, we lay there on the bed, stark naked.

This is the first time we see each other naked and both of us have dark and lust filled eyes staring down at each other's private parts.

He's big, I must say. All hard and needy, it makes me drool. My insides quiver in need to feel him there.

"Like it?" He asks with a smirk and my face flushes.

I nod, still busy admiring his toned abs and broad chest. My husband's ripped.

"I need words, princess." He growls in a demanding, raspy tone and a giddy shiver surges down my spine.

"Y-yes. Please." He comes on me in a flash and we are back to sucking and eating each other's mouths, hands groping and touching wherever we can.

The spacious room is filled with the sound of our moans and groans, urging me to lower my hand down to his manhood and grab it. He hisses and bites my lip hard, his hands palming my breasts and he squeezes them roughly.

"Fuck!" I whimper and our lips part only inches away. We breathe in each other. It feels so fucking hot. "Suck them." I order.

His dark eyes glisten with something unspoken and I grin, eager yet nervous. He slowly lowers his head and gives my right nipple a lick, making my thighs close but his large hands have them spread open.

Ayan's lust clouded eyes stay locked on mine as he licks both nipples for a while then finally takes one in his mouth. He gives it a long and deep suckle which makes my toes curl in response and I have no control over my fluids by now.

I tangle my hand in his hair and grip him tightly, pressing kisses on his face and head as he suckles hard and kneads the other boob with his hand.

I bite my lip shyly and let pleasure take over as he just breathes heavily, his hand still on my breast, circling the other nipple.

He slightly pulls back and smirks at me with an intense hunger in his eyes.

"Just fucking have me!" I exclaim and with a new found eagerness, he attacks my boobs again and sucks hard.

As he pinches and squeezes my nipple, I feel all the stress from the wedding ebb away and let him do whatever he wants to me. I am more than willing to serve my love with everything he deserves and more.

"I love you. I love you. I love you." He smiles so wide, kissing all over my chest and boobs, leaving his saliva everywhere and making me wetter every second.

"I love you more." I kiss his lips hard and wrap my legs around his waist.

His hands grab my ass and squeeze. I feel him slowly entering me.

I know he's a virgin and nervous as he goes in slowly, but I'm so fucking ready that I grow impatient.

His hot kisses travel to my neck and collarbone while I push at his hips with the heel of my feet to have him deeper, his breaths shudder against my skin.

"Fuck, baby. You feel so damn good." He mumurs, biting my sore nipple between his teeth.

Whimpering and arching my back off the bed, I welcome him. My walls suck him in as he bottoms out and we take a while to adjust.

I haven't done it for over a year so the sensation's new and raw for me too. It also makes the experience even more wild and pleasant.

"I-it feels so full." I moan, breathing hard and scratching at his shoulders as he busies himself with sucking my tits, like a hungry baby.

"My perfect wife. I'm so blessed." He kisses down my stomach, licking around my belly button and his hips slowly begin to move.

"Ayan..." My breaths fall faster and moans become louder with his thrusts.

My back archs to meet with his thrusts and eyes roll to the back of my head in extreme pleasure as he hits that special spot inside me.

"A-Ayan!" I can only moan as my world spins in pure glee and euphoria.

"Yes, baby. So good." He grunts, coming back up to my lips to capture them in another desperate kiss which has me clenching around him and curling my toes.

I moan in his mouth, the bed creaks beneath our weights as he thrusts hard and fast, rubbing and groping my thighs while I leave marks on his back and chest with my nails.

The familiar heated knot forms in my stomach and his thrusts become sloppy. We messily kiss each other with tongue and all, smearing saliva everywhere.

"Ahh!"

My body trembles as I release with a shudder. He thrusts deeper and another louder moan ripples out of me when I feel his load filling me up.

It has to be the best sex I've ever had.

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