Chapter 64

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Stephano’s POV

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             “Kara....”

“Hmm.”

I picked a feather from the lower part of her wedding gown that she had taken off before straddling me earlier on and used it to caress her ear.

“Stop...” She whined and snuggled into my warmth. After making out for a while and eating some fruits, Kara had slept off with her head still on my shoulder. She made me know she could hardly sleep after I left last night due to wedding jitters so she was quite exhausted after all the excitement died down.

We should be preparing to land in two to three hours from now so she could still keep sleeping soundly.

I knew she was tired, I was also tired but the excitement of now having her as mine in my hold, to love and cherish didn’t allow me sleep for more than three hours. After eating and talking for a little, we’d both slept off holding each other’s hands and the distance between Italy to Dubai is about five hours, fifty five minutes, so approximately six hours.

But I wanted her. I wanted to taste her right now... And obliviously, she kept rubbing her plump breasts against my chest in her sleep because she was now hugging me.

This was a proof that I should never allow Kara sleep just wherever. She didn’t have any sleeping ethics. She also tossed and turned a lot, fondling wherever her hand touched. So when her hand touched my dick twice, I just had to hiss in pleasure and take the hand off my now active body part. Now I was sporting a boner and it was too obvious.

I carried her in my arms bridal style and went to the suite at the back of my private plane. It was just as I had ordered it —red bed sheets and caramel pillows. Red and caramel, just like my beautiful wife’s light caramel skin in red attire. 

Red flower leaves were scattered in a beautiful way over the bed and on the floors. I stared down at Kara’s sleeping form and my heart clenched.

I didn’t know it was possible to love someone this much. To give your whole life to someone and just rely on them to raise you back up when you fall totally in love with them.

I unzipped Kara’s gown but didn't take it off her while she groaned at the intrusion of her peaceful slumber and my breath hitched. She was wearing red lace bra as I knew she’d wear, but that didn’t stop the fluttering of my chest. The top of her plump breast was rich and smooth. I couldn’t resist tracing my fingers on it and lightly sucking on the spot.

“Stephano...m...sleepy...leave me...” She whined when she opened her eyes and saw what I was doing. I pecked her cute nose and once again pecked the skin she was now using her hand to hide from my hungry view.

Ever since I had seen Kara in a beautiful red gown when she was just eight, I started liking the color on her. I could remember vividly that it was on her birthday and she was walking down the stairs when I saw her. She smiled at me and all I could think about at that age was whether kissing her would feel so wrong because the thought of kissing her felt so right. She was just too beautiful and that red color always accentuated her fair skin in a way that blew my mind away.

I leaned in and pecked my Kara’s forehead, then her nose, and then her two eyelids that were slowly fluttering as I kissed her.

Kara opened her eyes when I kissed her rosy lips.

“Stephano...”

“Yes love.”

“What are you doing?” she asked in a squint. Wasn’t it obvious that I was kissing her?

I narrowed my eyes at her but kept kissing her neck. My hands slowly pulled down the gown from her upper arms where they were still resting and it went down her legs to reveal her tights, which I also pulled and dumped on the gown. I stared at her pantie clad core and my mouth watered. I kissed my way down slowly while she tried but in vain to pull me up so I could kiss her lips.

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