Private Island

Aron POV

I lay down on her soft body after exploring the depth of her vaginal hole. She caressed my back and closed her eyes to calm her heavy breath. I kissed her lips one more time. Her lips are so enchanting that I am unable to tire of sucking them.

"Get up; I have to take a shower." She gestured for me to move away from her.

"No, I'd rather sleep on top of you." I hide my head in her neck's crook.

"Not now, I have to shower first." She sternly pushed me away from her body.

"Ok, I want to shower with you." I followed her to the bathroom.

"No, Aaron. I'm already exhausted, so I'm not in the mood for another round." She attempted to shut the restroom door so that I couldn't get inside.

"I swear, we're just going to take baths." To prevent her from shutting the bathroom door, I placed my palm on it.

"Aron, you are behaving like a child." She opened the bathroom door, allowing me to enter.

As she stood under the shower, I gave her naked body a hot glance. When she realized I was staring at her body, her cheeks flushed. To conceal it, she covered her breast with her palm. Observing her useless attempt to shield the body from my focused stare, I grinned.

"Aron, stop staring at me; you are making me nervous." She scowled at me when I didn't stop staring at her figure.

"That's not my problem; I'm looking at my gorgeous wife, and no one can stop me from looking at her." I grabbed her waist and pulled her towards me.

"What are you doing? You assured me that you wouldn't..." She grabbed my torso as I turned on the cold shower.

As soon as she felt the cold water on her bare body, she instantly clutched me for warmth. Her thighs massaging my junior made me want to fuck her once again. She immediately released herself from my grasp as soon as she sensed my dick's hardness. She hurriedly grabbed the towel and wrapped it around herself.

"Sara, what happened?" I burst out laughing when I saw her terrified countenance.

She opened the cupboard to dress herself.

"What is all this?" She gasped as she checked the clothing.

"How am I going to wear these dresses?" She waved a one-piece bikini in front of my eyes.

"I don't mind if you choose not to wear these dresses; in fact, I would prefer to see you naked. It will save me time and effort when I undress you." I teased her again to make her flush.

"Shut up; please ask someone to deliver my clothes in this hotel room." She closed the almirah with anger.

"Sorry, Sara. I can not help you in this matter because we are not in a hotel; we are on a private island that is far away from our city." By opening the glass window, I gave her a glimpse of the outside world.

"That's incredible, but why didn't you tell me before you brought me to this island? Could you please explain how I arrived here? I can't recall taking a flight to reach this island." She raised her brow at me.

"Don't frown at me. I did nothing. It's all planned by Jerry. She didn't even tell me at the last moment; she told me about this surprise honeymoon package only when she asked me to take you on the flight."

Jerry requested that I not inform Sara that she planned this honeymoon for us, but I didn't want to lie to her, so I told her the truth.

"So Jerry packed all these clothes?" She looked at the clothes in her almirah with anger.

"Humm.." I nodded.

"Well, now I understand why she insisted that I try all of that lingerie. She insisted that I try on each of these bikinis, stating that she intended to assess their appearance on my body before purchasing one for herself.

Oh, Jerry, I will kill you." She let out a loud shout, her fist clenching in anger.

"Sara, you can't even shout at her anymore since she's so far away." I attempted to persuade her to don the throng, hoping to satisfy my longing to witness her in such an alluring outfit.

"Shut up; I can't go to the beach wearing a bikini all day. What will people say about me?" She complained to me.

"Hey, relax. This is a private island owned by my dad, and we are the only ones present on it." I made an effort to soothe her.

"What?" She gave me a startled expression.

"On this island, are we two alone?" Her eyes were wide with surprise.

"Yes, my wife." Upon noticing the adorable look on her face, I planted a kiss on her forehead after noticing her adorable look.

"Aron, please ask Jerry to send some decent clothes for me." She let out a childlike whine.

"All right, as soon as my phone connects to a network, I'll ask her to send you some clothes." I gave her cheek another kiss while tucking her hair behind.

"Now, what will I wear?" She opened her almirah once more to select a dress for herself.

"You can wear any of those bikinis." When I noticed the bikinis in her cupboard, I grinned cheekily.

I mentally thank Jerry for her naughty plan.

"Sara, why don't you try this red lace bikini?" When I saw her puzzled expression, I picked out one bikini for her.

"No, I can't wear this; it's too short." She put that bikini back in its place.

"Given that these bikinis only cover two areas of your body, what more could you possibly want from a bikini?" I got angry when she refused to wear my choice of bikini.

"I'll wear this bikini if you want to see me in it, so don't be upset." She shut the bathroom door behind her to get dressed, shyly picking up that bikini.

I couldn't figure out why she didn't change her clothes in front of me. After all, what has changed about her that I didn't notice before? I was waiting patiently to see her in a red bikini, but my happiness dashed when she opened the bathroom door.