Page 69 of Royal Academy

CHAPTER 29

Nick couldn’t believe that Lia was actually his wife. She had fallen asleep on the plane and he figured that it was best to let her sleep. With the stress of the wedding, Nick knew that she had been more than a little bit exhausted.

He had to wake her when the plane landed and they boarded a smaller one to take them to a private island near the Maldives.

White sandy beaches and crystal blue water for as far as the eye could see, it was truly a paradise. Nick reached over and grabbed Lia’s hand as they entered the spa-like home that they would be staying in for their honeymoon.

There was a discrete staff that prided itself on not being seen unless absolutely necessary, and that was just how Lia and Nick wanted it to be.

He didn’t even make it three steps into the house before turning and wrenching her into his arms. She laughed at his exuberance but it quickly was stifled when his lips sealed over her. Nick loved the feel of her against him. She was lithe and fit from her running but those tits, nothing even came close to competing with such perfection.

His tongue delved into her mouth loving the way she shuddered in his arms. The way that her hands sank into his hair and how she clung to him like she was drowning and he was her last hope of survival.

His body was strung tightly, all of the energy and need that had thrum through him during the wedding was pushing at his skin, demanding release.

Lia moaned into his kiss loving the way that he kissed her as if he needed it to breathe. His hand cupped her ass and brought her up against his massive erection. She rubbed herself provocatively against him, asking for trouble.

Nick cursed, “Fuck Lia, I need you so fucking much.”

His hands were in her skirt, yanking down the fabric and disposing of her underwear. Fingers slipped into her wet folds, “You are so wet for me.”

Not able to wait for a moment more Nick turned her over the edge of the couch and yanked her skirt all the way off so that he could see her gorgeous backside. She moved her legs apart and the breath caught in his throat as he eyed her pussy, wet and waiting for him.

Nick managed to get his cock out of his jeans and then he was thrusting inside of her. Pushing into her tight heat so fast that they both cried out. It was wild and frantic as he slammed into her tight pussy over and over again.

One of Nick’s hands anchored her waist while the other slipped around to go up her shirt, yanking her bra down and pinching her already tight nipple.

Nick felt the intense heat pooling in his cock and knew that he wouldn’t last long. There was so much he wanted to do to her, with her. The fantasies piling up in his mind as he rode her hard and deep.

When his legs began to shake and he felt his release at the pit of his spine, Nick reached down and circled her clit, rubbing tight little circles.

Lia couldn’t hold out a moment longer, it was too good, too intense. Her body splintered as the orgasm shook every inch of Lia. She could hardly stand with the waves of pleasure washing over her. It was a good thing that Nick had hold of her hip as he released his load. She relied on him to keep her in a standing position.

When they were able to catch their breath, Nick slipped out of her and lifted Lia in his arms carrying her to the bedroom where they showered together. Taking time to soap every inch, and then falling into shower sex as their passions got the best of them.

When they came out of the bathroom dried but still naked Nick pulled her into him so that they could stare out the window at their private beach. The waves crashing against the shore and the birds were the only sounds they could hear.

It truly was an island paradise.

“Thank you for bringing me here,” Lia turned and offered her lips for a kiss.

Nick gladly took the opportunity, “Thank you for marrying me.”

Lia smiled, “Best decision I ever made.”

Nick’s lips twitched, “I would have to agree with that.”

Their honeymoon was filled with love and laughter. They didn’t see a whole lot of the beach but when they did, Lia ended up getting a sunburn on parts of her that she was certain had never seen the sun before.

An idyllic week passed and before they knew it, life was again pressing them along.

They took the charter flight to the mainland and from there the private jet back to Meron. There weren’t there for more than a few moments when Lia noticed that Benedict had called her twenty-seven times.

“Did Benedict call you?” she asked Nick.

He pulled out his phone, eyes widening, “Yes, you had better see what he needs.”

Lia dialed his number and on the second ring Benedict picked up.

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