However, no matter how much we enjoyed sex, we know we need to leave the room. So, after a quick shower, we changed into our beachwear and headed outside the room. I am wearing a plain one-piece swimwear with a cover-up. Since I only go to the beach during company events, I never attempted to buy any sexy swimwear—something I regret now. Because instead of taking in the sun, sand, and all the beauty of the beach, Liam pulls me with him to the resort store. “Choose anything you want,” he says, something that makes me smile. “Even the dull, plain ones?” I ask. “Choose any sexy swimwear you want,” he adds, putting emphasis on the word ‘sexy’. I am not used to men buying me things because I can provide for my needs. However, with Liam, I find it easier to receive from him. So, I tiptoe and place a kiss on his cheeks. “How much swimwear are we talking about?” I tease. He cups my cheeks and rubs his nose to mine. I blush. He is so sweet. I wonder what kind of disagreement he had with
I hang on Liam’s arms as we make our way to the restaurant for dinner. He is glancing at me and grinning at my discomfort. “Stop grinning at me like a fool, husband. You are the cause of my discomfort.” “That’s why I am supporting you, wife.” He chuckles and squeezes the side of my waist. “Besides, the blame is not all mine. Blame yourself for looking so lovely in those racy outfits.” I blush at his praise, especially when he kisses my temple. The past few days have been just too much. He is too much. If I put it bluntly, I’ve been fucked hard. I think newlyweds are like this—a couple who can’t get enough of each other. Then, we enter the restaurant Liam chose. It is exquisite. The service is top-notch, and the meal is delicious. Our table is also accompanied by a spectacular view of the sunset. I watch the sun slowly fade away, and marvel at the way the color of the sky changes its hues. At the sound of the waves, I close my eyes and smile. I wish I could stay and enjoy this momen
I sit at the back of the car while holding Liam’s hand. He is on the phone talking to someone from his office. And so I glance at him. His side profile is handsome too. A salacious smile appears on my lips. With the amount of lovemaking we had, I am certain I should be pregnant by now if only I am not on pills. He smiles when he catches that my eyes are on him. “You are gazing at me as if you want to get naughty again,” he guesses. “I do,” I say. I take his phone and make sure that the call is ended. “Seems like your call is done.” “It is,” he says, his features darkening in desire again. I love how easy it is for him to want me. I glance at the driver’s seat, making sure that we have privacy. Thankfully, there is a barrier between the driver and us. I shift from my seat and straddle him, situating my legs on either side of him, my skirt hitching up my legs. I place my arms on his shoulders and ask, “I hope the backseat is soundproof?” “It’s muffled, but not totally soundproof,”
“Congratulations, Teacher Cassie. As promised, my father is returning home tonight.” I raise my brows at Lukas. “Hmmm, I am not sure why congratulations are in order, though,” I say. “He promised, right?” “He did. But as far as my father is concerned, his promises are... not something to trust.” Oh, a workaholic, huh? Though it should not matter to me. We are in a contract marriage because of the benefits. I stand up and walk to the refrigerator. “Instead of being too focused on my relationship with your father, how about you take a rest tonight?” Lukas’ face lights up. “You mean that?” “I do. It’s your two-week academic break, anyway. Even if there are only five days remaining.” “Nice, a break from studying during my academic break,” he says sarcastically. I turn my attention back to him and roll my eyes. “Lukas, we did a lot of pre-examination today. You are too delayed, so I don’t think you deserve a break, per se.” “Are you aware that you are a ruthless teacher?” I grin.
When the bathroom door closes, I feel a thrill of excitement as I follow his movements. Liam steps forward and grasps my hand. “Come on,” he says softly. “Let’s get all cleaned up for the night.” He turns on the shower and the bathroom becomes filled with fog and inviting warmth. He steps behind me and places his hands on my hips. I jerk, my desire pooling between my legs. He begins to nuzzle my neck. I can feel the heat of his lips against my skin, and my body answers with a surge of desire. I close my eyes and savor the sensation. Then his hands move from my hips and find their way to my chest. His lips graze on my shoulder as he wraps his arms around my body and draws me close. The warmth of the water envelops us as we move beneath the shower head, our bodies entwined in passionate exploration. His fingertips trace the curve of my body at the same time that my fingers explore the contours in his. The steam fills the room, and I lose myself in a cascade of sensations. Liam scoop
I stand in the middle of the bedroom. It’s already nine in the evening. The lesson with Lukas is done for the day. My shower and dinner are all out of the way as well. And so, I spread out different racy lingerie on the bed. I try each of them as I wait for Liam to come home. I look at myself in the full body-length mirror. The first lingerie hugs my curves and reveals enough skin to draw the eye. It is soft and has a risque feel to it. I grin at myself. I’ve never done this before, but it’s fun and thrilling, knowing I will show this to someone else. I take it off and wear the pink one. The cups are delicately designed, and the straps are slim. There is also a slight shimmer on the material that adds to its allure. I look at my face. Lately, I’ve been grinning like a fool, something I haven’t done before. A knock at the door startles me. It’s Liam! Filled with anticipation, I dash to it and open it wide, only to see a female assistant. She looks at me, and I look at myself. I am i
Excited, I open the door to our room. Liam is on the bed, his back on the headboard. Seeing me, he opens his arms and gestures for me to come closer. I come into his embrace and sit on his lap while he wraps his arms around my body. The instant I do, his lips go to the side of my neck, nibbling and brushing his lips over my skin. “I really thought you were pissed, seeing the torn-up letter and all,” he says. I grab his arms and lean my head over his shoulders. “I think it will take a lot for me to get angry with you.” “Hmmm,” he mutters, his arms tightening around me. Besides, this is a contract marriage. We are in it for convenience. And if I ask for more than what is written and agreed upon in the contract, it will cease to be convenient for both of us. “I don’t see any sexy clothes for me,” he says. I turn towards him and place my arms around his neck. “I didn’t order any.” He leans and is about to kiss me when I pull away. “Why?” he asks, his eyes still focused on my lips.
When Liam’s tongue touches my lips, I groan softly as the heat spreads from my lips to every inch of my body. When he pulls away again, I gasp for air. “Liam...” I call after a few seconds of breathing. He kisses my forehead before moving his lips to my cheek, his fingers tangling in my hair. When he kisses my lips again, it is longer and harder than before. When he pulls away, there’s no more playfulness in the way he looks. He runs his tongue over my lips and looks at me hungrily. I smile at him. “You are just making me crazy with that action,” I say before kissing him again. He groans this time and takes over. We kiss frantically for a while before he pushes me onto the bed again and crawls between my legs. His lips leave mine, removing all my clothes as he moves downwards. I gasp in shock as his fingers part my folds. He licks the wetness between my legs and my back arches. My whole body trembled as the feeling hit me hard. He smiles at me and places his fingers inside me. “Yo