Arranged Marriage: To Hear Your Voice Chapter 102
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Veronica woke up early in the morning to put on her bikini just to meet the sunrise. Tony was still sleeping and from his looks—he slept well last night. They didn't do much. They just lay down on the bed, admire the view around their room and talk a lot.
She never had a good conversation with a man before. It was somehow—good. She put her see-through robe after wearing her red bikini and she goes out to the pool. She lay down on the lounging chair and wait for the sun to come up.
She inhaled the fresh sea breeze and closed her eyes. Though her eyes are closed she felt that someone was there watching her. It was lustful eyes of a man and from its presence—it wasn't Tony. She listened to her surroundings. The wind from the sea and another footstep. It was heavier. It must be Tony.
They had learned to be blind for a month with a black blindfold. For them to learn to use their other senses. The sense of smell, touch, hearing, and taste without using their eyes. Tony sat down at the edge of the lounging chair as he put lotion on the table beside her.
"You look too seductive here. I hate it that the bastard from the other room had seen you early this morning. What a lucky bastard." He said bitterly. The man was still peeking on his woman. She reached her hand to him.
"Don't be too jealous, you know that you are the only one who could touch it." she didn't open her eyes yet.
"You wake up too early." He lay down on the other side just beside her since the lounging chair is wide for two. He just covered her from the pervert's eyes. He kisses her cheeks. "How was your sleep?"
"It was good."
"Do you want me to massage you?" He offered. She reached the lotion and then gave it to him. He smiled and kissed her lips lightly. "Front or back?" She sat up and remove her robe. Tony gapes at her bikini. Though she was sexy enough with the see-through robe, her sexiness would still upgrade when there are only two pieces left, soon he will remove it all and have her to himself.
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Of course, the man would just droll watching and he wouldn't let him have a single touch of her tips. He kisses her forehead while she stood and let him settle the towel for her. She lay down on her stomach and he smacked her full butt.
"You are so sexy my darling." He said and pull the ribbon of her bikini bra and put an amount of sunblock on his hand. Then he rubbed it on his palm and massage her back. She moaned sexily and he was pleased.
"Your hands are hot." She said. "Keep going."
"You know that it's hot." He muttered on her ear. "I already massage you down there, remember?"
She remembered it, she flushes a little and sneered.
"So is that included in the package?" She sneered and moaned a little while enjoying his service.
"It isn't included in the package but since you are gorgeous, I'll give that service for free." He kisses her naked shoulder and then the side of her lips while his hand works on her back. "Do you want my hand to do the business or my mouth? But I can do both."
"Good then, I'll be your regular customer."
His hand caresses her spine and puts pressure on the right spots. He massaged her whole back from nape to her heel. It seemed like she's already sleeping and the sun is up. He glanced at the couple who are flirting with each other while drinking coffee. He only nodded at them and he wanted to find a very private spot where he could massage her front without any barrier on her whole body.
He picked her up and brought her to their room. She woke up moaning and her lashes flutters. He smiled at her seductively and put her on the bed. Then she watched him settle everything around and turn on the music. He then helped her remove her bikini bra and her underwear.
"Go back to sleep, I'll do my business then." He teased and kisses down both of her chests.
So she did relax while he's massaging her front passionately. She couldn't help but dream as she's half asleep from his massage until he's done until to her toes. He looked at her serene face who had fallen asleep from his massage. He kisses her lips to wake her up and she kissed him back lazily.
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"Done?"
"Not yet. I want to wake you up on my last touch."
The temperature of their underwater bedroom rises up and her loud moaning echoes inside the room that they couldn't hear the background music anymore. Her voice and her moaning was his music. They haven't crossed the last base yet but he enjoyed pleasing her than he please himself.
After the powerful climax that she reach, she was panting and her face flushed. It was just adorable. He kisses her face and pushes her hair away from her sweaty face. He reached the tissue and wiped the sweats.
"You enjoy it?"
"Yeah." She nodded and her hand reach him down there.
"I'm fine." He said even though he was so hard down there that he nearly exploded.
"I know that you suffer so don't be too kind."
He laughed at her bluntness and let her have her way toward him and on how to massage him. Both of them enjoy their morning time and he cleaned up his mess. They both got out ready for their breakfast and found the couple pounding at each other near the kitchen.
The chef tried to ignore it and was flushing. He might be angered because of the couple's exposure. They are just real exhibitionists that the two of them even hold cameras to film themselves. Veronica's temper toward the couple is reaching the top level.
So she went to the couple who look so disgusted and she crossed her arms.
"Could both of you please finish it in your rooms? We want to have our breakfast quietly so if you wish you can rent a cottage where you can screw yourself anywhere not in this place because my boyfriend rents half of this for our getaway, so if you don't respect us—never expect me to respect the two of you."
"Sorry, honey!" The man said and keep banging his woman with his eyes on her body.
Veronica is getting angry so she went to the kitchen and took a butcher's knife and then another kind of knife. She went to their direction and the couple seemed relieved and still making out.
"I warned the two of you before." She smiled sinisterly at them and she rubbed the two knife as the sound of metal send shivers to the couple. She keeps rubbing the blades to make it sharper and the couple took their clothes.
"Psychopath!" The woman shouts at her and the man covered his thing. She snorted. It wasn't that mighty as Tony's.
She gave back the knives to the chef, smile and told him to continue making their breakfast. Tony wrapped his arms around her small waist and kisses her cheek.
"I thought that you would remove his thing so they could stop on—you know."
"I would if I must."
They eat quietly outside and she enjoyed the sun that wasn't that hot. Her phone chimes and it was Tequila's number from Switzerland. She immediately checked it and received messages from him.
Tequila: We are good and we've met the new command in control.
Catriona said hello.
How are you?
V: Good. Tell her to come back in one piece.
Tequila: Just her?
V: You too. Don't get killed.
Tequila: ( Okay. This will be over soon. I hope you're enjoying your vacation.
You can now screw Tony. Enjoy it while you can. –Cat.
V: Okay. Since Sabrina told me to learn how to flirt—I will.
Tequila: Sabrina is just joking with you.
Veronica was stunned for a while. Was their boss really joking about flirting with Tony? Was it a joke that she should learn how to flirt through Tony?
"Who are you texting?" Tony asked.
V: Oh shit!
V: Don't get killed.
She ended her conversation with them and she glanced at him.
"It's okay if you won't tell me."
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