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
Mary gasped as she connected her eyes with her husband's blue ones, and she immediately removed her hands. "Mary, what on earth possessed you to do that?" She chided herself. Mary had woken up earlier and felt a hard object poking her behind. She had tried to ignore it, but it was impossible to ignore the huge snake that was threatening to bite. And she had been curious; quietly, she had shifted, trying not to wake him until she was facing him. Mary watched her husband closely as he slept; he looked more peaceful in this state. His brown hair was tossed wild on the pillow, and his soft snore filled the air. He was more cute in his sleep, Mary decided as he shifted in his sleep. Her attention shifted as she looked down at his shorts and saw the snake that had come out to play. Mary's eyes widened in curiosity, and her hands reached down to stroke the half-erect cock that had jutted from his shorts. Her small hand circled over the length; it was so big that her entire hand couldn’t f
After that intense round of lovemaking, the newlyweds were cuddled together, their eyes both fixed on Nicholas phone screen, watching a movie. By the time Nicholas was through with her and they were sated, it was already too late to go boat sailing, so they decided to bide their time by watching a movie.They were currently watching "Addiction," a movie with a lot of erotica scenes, and Mary had been giddy since the movie started. "Oh my." She gasped, shielding her eyes with her palms. Nicholas chuckled as he saw her reaction, amused by her squirming."What is wrong?" Nicholas asked, teasing. He looked down at Mary and saw that she was looking at the screen from the space between her eyes."Is this actually possible?" Mary asked, her voice soft and curious and a little excited."What exactly is possible?" Nicholas teased, raising his eyebrows at her in question. He knew exactly what she was referring to, but he needed her to say it with her mouth."What he is doing to her—he has his f
The young couple neared the fireplace, and there were already people gathered there, enjoying the warmth from the fire and laughing loudly, until "Nicholas Harrington." Nicholas heard a man call him, and he grimaced as he saw who it was.A balding old man with food in his mouth was the one who had called; he had been chewing loudly and had a chicken bit stuck in his mouth. "Hey Nicky boy." He hailed again, and Nicholas frowned. He had heard him the first time; there was no need to call him. And the worst thing was that he insisted on calling him by that dreadful nickname."It’s Nicholas." He told him bluntly, but the balding man waved him off, the barbecue sauce from his fingers flying around. Now that he noticed, there was a lady beside him, young enough to be his daughter. No doubt, this beautiful blond was his arm candy."Tomato, tomato. Nicholas and Nicky mean the same thing." The man replied before proceeding to lick his fingers clean of the chicken sauce. Nicholas released a si
"Nicholas?" Mary softly called to her husband, who had been engrossed in his talk. The men had dived into a session of critiquing their faulty government, and like all talks that had to do with condemning, their voices could be heard a mile away."Yes?" Nicholas turned his entire body to face his wife, his eyes watching her intently."I would like to follow her on a stroll." Mary gestured to Alice, who was adjusting her too-short dress. Nicholas took a look with an upward sweep at Alice; his eyes cast a judging gaze on her, and he shrugged."Sure, you can go ahead." Alice didn't seem threatening or look like a bad influence. Apart from the badly dyed hair that was already showing her brown roots, she was okay. And Mary does seem like she needed a female companion."Thank you." Mary politely replied, and she stood up."Care to join us on a stroll, ladies?" Alice asked the other girl sitting, but they both declined."I think I will wait this out." Tasha spoke, her arms tightly wrapped a
"Nothing much; just the men as usual, being loud and obnoxious." Tasha provided, taking a swig of her champagne, and they all laughed."Hey, are you also referring to me?" Noah teased, looking at his wife like she was the center of his world."Including you." Tasha confirmed, her lips tugging upwards in a grin, and again the group broke into laughter, while Noah leaned closer and gave his wife a sweet peck on her cheek, which got everyone swooning."Awww," Alice cooed, but her facial muscles were quite the opposite of her words. She wasn’t the biggest fan of PDA. In fact, she hated it because it reminded her of all the things she couldn’t have. PDA was just an opportunity for couples to show that they were in love, rubbing the fact on everyone’s faces, and it didn’t sit well with her.But she couldn’t complain. Her job sometimes required her to practice this very thing she hated, and she had no choice.Nicholas leaned toward Mary and whispered in her ears. "How was the stroll?" His wi