Multiple orgasms

"I love you so much, Aleksander. I'm happy that I get to see this side of you." His thumb rubbed the side of my hand before turning it over to have the dominant grasp. His large palm engulfed my smaller hand easily. "These are the sides of me I want you to see. Away from the crowded city and every stress that comes with it. My job and yours. The people around us. Even the annoying tabloids and paparazzi that want to insert themselves into our daily life."

"That magazine that we were both featured in last year had a field day with our engagement announcement." I chuckled at the memory. "The youngest billionaire in the city and their Prima Ballerina. That turned heads for a while."

"It did," he ruefully agreed. Part of him enjoyed the attention, though he'd likely deny it. "But this trip is important for us. To get away from life pressures and solely focus on each other. Right now, I want you to see that I can be a good guy."

I paused with my glass mid-air. His statement halted me from