The CEO's Rose

Ryan’s POV

One of Ryan’s favorite things about Vivian was how easily she wore her feelings on her face.

Pain, sorrow, fear, happiness...

Whatever she was feeling, he just had to look at her eyes and he would know. At that very moment, his Vivian was so happy that Ryan would not have been surprised if she grew wings and flew. Or maybe knowing her, she would just grow a scaly fish tail and leave him for the ocean.

Lucky for him though, that was not possible. So she would not be leaving him just so she could go and stare at fish all the time.

The two of them all warmed up, were now in their nightwear, and cuddling in bed.

Vivian, still having not recovered from their little excursion was still talking about it. Ryan, happy to see her so joyful, was enjoying listening to her speak.

"I mean seriously, my mind is blown," She mimed an explosion with her hands. How can anything be so cool? You know what, just one visit is not enough. How about we make a thing of this? Every time we have a bit of free time, we pick a location, go there and do both the night and day view of the fish?" Laughing softly, Ryan ran his hand up and down her leg, wishing not for the first time that she’d not worn pants, that she’d settle instead for a silk night gown that he could easily push up.

"You know what? Next time let’s bring a camera. Amy is not one for the water at all. But she will definitely appreciate all of the beauty down there, maybe seeing it will convince her to give snorkeling a try," His hand slipping beneath the waistband of her pajama bottoms, Ryan hummed in agreement.

"Whatever you wish, my sweet," He readily agreed.

***

With how much Vivian was talking about fish, Ryan was certain that other people would have long gotten bored and would have asked her to change the topic. But to him, her enthusiasm over the whole thing was insanely hot.

"So how about before we do a little outing like this one, you learn more on the types of fish so that we can make a game out of pointing them out?" Her eyes widening Vivian sat up, then she looked down at him with a big smile on her face.

"Oh my goodness Ryan, that is an excellent idea," Leaning over, she kissed him square on the lips, then she straightened again.

Reaching out, Ryan grabbed the waistband of her pajama bottoms and pulled before letting go and having the fabric snap back against her skin.

"Is that all of the thank you that I will be getting," He asked, not trying to hide the heat in his gaze as he took her in.

***

As far as wedding night attire went, Vivian was not dressed in anything racy at all. She was wearing the simple cotton pajamas that she sometimes went to bed in.

But to Ryan, she looked good enough to eat and when she smiled mischievously at him and began pulling off her top, he felt his mouth begin to water. For the first time he found himself glad that she’d not worn any lingerie. He would not have been able to just stand back and let her take the lead, he would have already jumped her.

"I am a woman who takes pride in settling her scores. Do you truly believe that after such a lovely experience all that you are going to get in return is a simple kiss,"

"Husband of mine, just for that, I am going to teach you a lesson that you will not be soon forgetting,"

***

During the course of their many, many, many sexual encounters, Vivian had been on top plenty of times.

But that time in particular was different. First she had worked him into a frenzy, then she had knelt above him, the tip of his cock at her entrance and she had not moved.

Desperate, Ryan had been forced to heave himself up over and over again in order to get his dick into her. His back leaving the covers and then coming back down with force while all that she had done was stare at him through half lidded eyes.

Then, when he’d tired she had really begun her punishment.

Now she was riding him like there was no tomorrow, and Ryan covered in sweat, and panting harshly, was barely able to see straight.

He felt as though he were about to explode each time she lifted herself up and then came down on him with force, not being gentle in the least.

For his part Ryan wasn’t even able to move up and meet her halfway. Instead he was bucking like a mindless beast, his mind set on one thing...pleasure and more pleasure.

He craved the heat of her walls and was doing everything in his power to keep getting all of that goodness. Ryan chased his pleasure and her pussy grabbed his dick and led him to what he needed. Her sinful walls gripping him just right, her boobs bouncing each time she moved.

Moaning loudly as she sat on his dick yet again Ryan went over the edge while watching a bead of sweat travel between the valley of her breasts.

He wished that he was flexible enough to keep thrusting into her while latching his lips to that lonesome droplet and sucking it off her skin. But that was not to be, so he came clutching at the sheets, his eyes wide open and fixed on the beauty who was now using him to seek her own pleasure.

It was only when everything became too much that Ryan finally allowed his eyes to close. The last thing that he saw being Vivian’s head thrown back as she finally climaxed.

The next time that he became aware, she was collapsed on top of him. Barely able to move. When he slid out of her she made a pitiful little sound and he silenced her by slipping a finger into her cunt, filling her hungry whole.

"I love you," He managed to murmur, as sleep claimed him. She was too out of it to even say anything back, but he did not care, he already knew that she loved him too.

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