Wisdom’s POV
We have finally arrived in the Paraiso de Rojos or the “Red Paradise”, the abode of Denver’s parents.Well, it’s obvious why it is called that: the iron gate is painted in a vibrant red color.Denver drove the car inside and the either side of the pathway is adorned with red flowers. I can see red roses, red lilies, red orchids, and other red flora.Though the main mansion is not entirely red, some parts of it, especially the roof, are accentuated with the red color.The white fountain in the center is adorned with a statuesque ivory queen-like sculpture, the ruby in its crown gleaming as soon as the sun casts its light.The place is, generally, jaw-dropping. Beautiful. Stunning.I could hear the bird chirping. The wind is singing gently, it’s cool but not so cold. This is indeed a perfect place for aged people to live because nature surrounds you.“It&rsqWisdom’s POVThe morning shower in this seaside mansion is so good to my skin, especially when it is accompanied by my husband’s tender kisses.Denver’s lips began from my mouth down to my legs, leaving it in trail as if he hadn't yet tasted each inch of my body—hadn't yet discovered every part of me that he now owns forever.He owns me, and I possess him. His name is my prayer; my body is his holy bread. Denver’s mouth found mine again. Our tongues danced wildly—a waltz and a ballet inside our mouth.I wanted him to be here, inside me and inside my mouth. I hooked a leg around his middle. I pushed my body deeper inside him. He grinds his hips harder against me, crushing me into the wet walls of this bathroom. Denver growled his scorching desire in my ear.We relished today’s dance for tomorrow would be another day to waltz the hymn of sexual pleasure. I put a hand on my husband&rsqu
Denver's POV“I want it fast.”“Hush, Wisdom,” I darted at her with a pair of smiling eyes. “All good things happen to those who know how to wait.”“BUT I WANT IT FAST—“Before she could continue to yell, I clasped her two legs and tightened it on my hips. I made her two, silky smooth two legs wrap around my hips so that I can ride faster.I fucked and thrusted and banged her until the heat from her body leaked onto mine, courtesy of her profusely sweating.“Denver…please…” I inched nearer to her mouth. “I…want…it…fast.”My eyes went wide. That kind of speed wasn’t enough then. I brought her legs to either side of her neck. Standing at the edge of the table, I made a quarter of her body reach at the edge, ready to greet my dick which was resting for a minute.“You shall have what you hav
Wisdom’s POVGod, the beach is so beautiful.I never felt so tear-eyed just because of the sight of a sea.“It’s lovely, isn’t it?”“It’s so calming,” I smiled at him. Denver inhaled the smell of the salty air.“And huge,” he added. “I often get lost here because I sometimes forget where the stairs are and where the door is.” His giggle just made me grin, made me forget all the obstacles that we managed to pass through. I blinked, not believing that this finally came true. All those dreams, all those tears, all those wishes…everything is worth it—had played a part to me and Denver’s union.“Denver…”“Yes?”“Let’s have a drink,” I offered.Minutes later, I sat naked, only the rose-gold robe covering my tits and pussy.I managed to shave my legs and the cave betwee
Denver's POV“Huh?”“You’re daydreaming—on your wedding day.”“Am I, dad?”“You fucking are!” We called you over five times and we are just standing here in front of you!”“I’m sorry. I’m just worried about Wisdom,” I said softly.“You—““Enough, honey,” mom stepped in front of dad. “Your son is just having his normal wedding anxiety.”“I wish I could believe that.”“You can. Perhaps you forget that during our wedding, you pee on your pants during the wedding vows because you might mess it up.” Mom, who secretly winked at me, clenched dad’s face and they both vanished before my sight.“Breathe, Denver. Breathe.” I shook my hand and my fingers to alleviate myself from shaking and fear.“Breathe, Denver. Breathe,
Denver’s POVAfter several days of preparation where the sun has witnessed, I can finally be bound in marriage to my beloved Wisdom.There were numerous nights that I often thought, wondered, and feared in case of what the unknown caller told us.It was hair-raising and very much a thing to be afraid of. I fear Wisdom’s safety as well as mine. What if that caller will literally make it happen? What if Wisdom and I will never get a chance to see each other as a married couple? What if—‘You attract what you fear…’ those words echoed in my mind. Though I don’t want to think of those things, I still think of those thoughts because of this fearful heart.“Congrats, Denver!” My heart leaped when it was Dyana who said that, treading towards me with her deep purple off-shoulder dress.“It hasn’t yet started. The wedding,” I spoke in a bland manner.&
Denver’s POV“You dare bring us here to the beach despite just receiving a threatening call?!” My fiancée yelled.“That’s why I brought you here. So that we can take a breath,” I reminded her, making her cross her arms.“And what if they’re serial killers? And considering we’re on the beach, our bodies could just be thrown in the water!”I gave her a nervous, anxious laugh. “You really think that, huh?”“And why should I not?” Wisdom frowned.I looked past her, then to the sea in front of us, drenching our feet with saltwater.“Can you hear that?” I asked while slowly wrapping my arms on her shoulder.“Hear what? I only hear you talking,” she said with a chortle.I stroked her delicate skin and she leaned at my chest. “The song of the sea, the crashing waves that I only hear often. That