The sight of Apollonia faded further and further away into the distance as the wedding ship sailed away. It was a little after evening when the sight of the kingdom fully disappeared until there was nothing but endless blue waves around the ship.
"Ro!" Antonio called, leaning over the railing and pointing down at the sea. "Come look at this!"
She quickly joined him by his side and peeked over.
"The dolphins!" Ro hummed in answer, watching her husband admire the beautiful creatures jump and dance below. It seemed he was just as eager to learn about the sea as she was about his land. They complimented each other like that and in most things.
"Beautiful." Antonio said, smiling at her.
"Yes they are." She answered.
"I meant you."
He touched her then, gently guiding her close to him so that they were flush against each other. His hair was a mess, wind-swept by the salty sea air. Ro brushed the side of his face gently. He leaned into her hand, cradling himself there and rubbing gentle circles into her lower back. She felt warm in his presence. She always did.
"Ro."
"Antonio."
He laughed. Ro found herself laughing too.
"May I kiss you?"
"Of course."
He moved slowly, gracefully, bringing his hands up to cup her face and lay a gentle kiss upon her. He smelled like sea salt and musk, and Ro wanted more. She brought him closer, hands at his shoulders, tugging him forward until she was backed up against the ship's railing and Antonio was between her legs, leaning awkwardly to keep his excitement from brushing up against her. He was a gentleman. Ro loved that about him.
"Ro," He panted, between open-mouthed kisses, turning deep and hungry and wet. "Do you want to—right now?" he glanced over to the cabin.
"Yes." She licked into his mouth, felt him shudder and moan."Yes, please."
Antonio wrapped an arm around her and lifted her as if she didn't weigh a thing. On the walk back into their cabin she littered his neck with kisses, tracing the edge of the blush on his neck until she reached the sensitive curve of his ear. He kicked the door closed behind them and set her down on the floor with a shaky breath.
He collected himself for a moment, breathing heavily and watching Ro with half-lidded eyes as he took off his jacket, tossing it across the room.
"Antonio?"
"Yes?"
"When I was on the island I did see how some of the animals and birds mated. And my mother did try to teach me a few things…but I'm still not quite sure how this entire thing works."
Ro shuddered when Antonio caressed her cheek. "Don't worry, we'll figure things out our own way."
"Alright." she breathed.
Antonio pulled her closer and kissed her deep and she returned it just as passionately. As they kissed, his hands gradually started fumbling with the strings of the dress. Ro smiled, remembering her mother telling the maid to leave the strings a bit loose so that not only she'd feel comfortable but so that it would be easier for Antonio to undress her as well.
Ro pulled out of the kiss to take a breath, just when Antonio finished untying the last of the strings and let the dress fall at her heels. While there were still a few layers of her undergarments he needed to get through, he was already at awe of having her this close to him, in complete privacy of their room.
Just a few days ago when he almost married Princess Luciana, it felt as if this moment would never come. But now it finally did.
And he was going to savour every moment of it.
"Antonio, may I undress you as well?" Ro asked, not being able to meet his eyes as she asked what seemed like the most daring question of her life.
"You can do anything you want to me, my wife." Antonio closed the gap between their lips again while this time they both took turns undressing each other. It got sequentially harder as their kisses grew more desperate and they became more breathless.
As Ro found herself getting more and more exposed in his presence, she felt liquid heat pooling between her legs while her heart thumped hard against her chest. Her fingers trembled as she tried unbuttoning Antonio shirt.
"Finally." Antonio huffed once freeing Ro from the last layer of her undergarments. "If I knew your wedding dress was going to have so many layers, I would've asked to marry you in your little island dress."
Ro laughed. "That's hardly a dress."
"It would have been good enough for me." Antonio smirked, before lifting Ro off the floor and laying her down on the bed as delicately as a rose petal. She's so precious, and she really is the most beautiful thing he has ever seen. As soon as he laid her down he kissed her lips, gradually kissing down her neck and the valley between her breasts. Her breasts were so perfect and warm and carried that scent of her so strongly, he wanted to bury his face in there and take her all in. Her sweet warm scent is so intoxicating, and he can't get enough.
However, there was one place where he wanted to take in her scent much more. Kissing down the flat of her stomach, he finally reached her white lace panties with matching stockings reaching up to her thighs. He could see that she was practically soaked. Wet heat radiated from her core and through the white fabric of her panties, which had turned see-through from how wet she was. He could see her swollen folds, blushing the sweetest shade of pink for him, and her clit peeking through her plush lips, begging to be kissed.
Antonio felt himself salivating. He couldn't even resist taking the panties off her before he pressed his face into her, licking a long strip down her mound.
"Ohhhh, Antonio!" Pleasure was instantaneous for Ro, who shook violently as he started pulling down her soaked panties while keeping his tongue glued to her clit. Her panties didn't even make it past her knees before he dove his face into her again, letting her moisture coat his lips as he kissed along her thighs.
"Oh, my love…I've wanted you for so long." he murmured against her skin, then pressed a deep kiss against her clit before he finally started to suck on it, occasionally flicking his tongue around the swollen bud. Ro felt as if she was being tossed into fire and cold water at the same time, the feeling so intense and so new. She arched her back and let out a piercing scream that probably had the ship's crew laughing and making crude comments about the new Princess.
Urged on by her sound, Antonio placed both his hands under her thighs, lifting her hips so he could have better access and see the pure pleasure on his wife's face through the valley of her heaving breasts. He wanted her bad, oh so bad. He darted his tongue and licked into her slit, rounding it around her clit a few more times before finally driving it inside her cunt.
"Ohhh! right there. Antonio, that's—yes, yes...please."
Her pleading chimed in his ears and oh how he loved knowing she was feeling good. And the fact he made her feel that way only made it better.
"Anything for you, darling." The low hum of his voice against her cunt made Ro's toes curl, and she just couldn't get enough. She needed him, all of him. Wrapping her knees around his shoulders, she pulled him in, and gathered all of her strength to prop herself on one elbow. Their eyes met momentarily, and she used her other hand to pull his head closer, riding his face desperately for she felt she was reaching a peak, and suddenly Antonio's tongue started flicking faster around her clit and then—
"A-Antonio, ohhhh, what's happening—" the girl whimpered through ragged breaths, and it was so hard to make sense of anything around her when his tongue still kept going, but then he started slowing down and she felt her gradually coming down from her high. She was quivering and grasping into his head for dear life as he dragged his tongue against her flesh in long, lazy licks, letting her slick soak his hair when he tilted to nib at her thighs.
"That, my dear, is one of the greatest pleasures married life has to offer." Antonio placed one last kiss against her clit, giving it a quick little teasing lick that made his wife's entire body pulsate. He was fascinated at how such a small thing could absolutely drive her insane.
"Oh, then, I definitely should've married you the same day you proposed." Ro smiled and pulled him into a deep kiss, and Antonio leaned into her, purposefully pressing his clothed erection against her very, wet cunt. Ro shuddered from the delicious pressure against her core.
"Believe me, Ro. I wanted that too" he kissed along the side of her jaw. "But now that we are married, you can have this everyday if you want, there's nothing that can stop us." Antonio kissed her deeply, earning a sweet moan from his wife. Eventually, they both had to part and catch their breath, and Ro let Antonio gently push her to the mattress as he stood by the base of the bed.
She really was a sight to behold.
His wife was just so beautiful, adorned in lacey white stockings and nothing else. He allowed himself to admire her shamelessly, hands cupping at her breasts and caressing down her slender frame, stopping at her hips to spread her milky thighs apart so he could gaze into the vivid pink between her thighs. Her pussy was glistening because she was so wet, so very wet—for him, and only him.
"I need you, my husband." she held her arms out to him. "So badly."
He had to take a moment to take in once again that it was really happening. Only a week ago he was at the altar ready to wed another girl he didn't love just to let Ro be free. He thought he would never see her again and he had given up on love, until now.
"Antonio, please!"
He was brought back to reality when Ro thrust her hips against the air in desperation, and he cursed himself. How utterly rude of him to keep his newly wedded wife waiting. "Allow me a moment to undress myself." he requested. Ro quickly leaned forward. "Will it be faster if I help you undress?"
"I could use the help." he chuckled, watching pale slender fingers fumbling with the buckle of his belt while he started taking off his shirt. The shirt quickly joined the rest of their clothes pile on the floor and Ro still hadn't figured out how to get his pants off. She groaned in frustration. "I can't do it!"
Antonio laughed softly. "Here, I'll show you how." Guiding her fingers with his, he let her unbuckle it, and Ro huffed. "I suggest not wearing any of those at all now that you have a wife. She might need you at any time and she doesn't like to be kept waiting."
The firmness in her voice made his cock twitch hard against his thigh. Oh, the things he was going to let her do to him.
"I shall keep that in mind, my wife." he played along, finally letting his pants drop to the floor.
Ro had painted many pictures in her mind of what a naked man looked like, but none of it would compare to the present sight of her husband standing before her. Sailing for all these years had given him a toned physique, and Ro's hands are trembling when she runs it down his chest. His pale skin, and the dark brown hair that speckled over his chest, trailing down his firm abdomen to a darker cluster below his navel.
And, oh, of course. That thing.
His cock, erect and twitching when she finally grabbed it in her hand, tugging at it gently as a clear fluid coated the tip. Inching her face closer, Ro opened her mouth, but not before she looked up at her husband's face through lidded eyes and said, "Antonio, you are so hot."
And she didn't wait for her words to reach his ears before she took him into her mouth as deep as she could in one single take.
"Oh God, Ro—"
The warmth inside her mouth was sweltering, and it was the best thing Antonio had ever felt. Coating his entire cock with her saliva, Ro pulled back to his tip, keeping her lips tightly pursed around the head. Antonio dragged his cock over her lips, cursing under his breath when she stuck her tongue out to lick from the base to the tip.
"You seem to be knowing what you're doing, darling." he hissed as Ro started to suckle on the tip. She pulled back and smiled, "I'm simply just following my instincts."
"That's right. You do that…" Antonio hissed as Ro continued to lick and suck on the head, holding and massaging down his thighs to take more of him into her throat. He looked down at her in pure adoration, holding her hair back for her. A groan erupted at the back of his throat, he was getting so close. While he'd love to finish in her mouth, he had other plans. "I'm going to have to stop you there, my love." he slowly started pulling out of her, leaving the girl to look at him in longing. "D-Did I do something wrong?"
"No! Of course not, you've done amazing." Antonio assured her. "But the next thing we're about to do will bring both of us the greatest pleasure of our life."
"I'm ready, oh, please, Antonio, please—" Ro exclaimed, and Antonio silenced her with a kiss, slowly pushing her down to the bed. He was now just as bare as she was, and the feel of having their naked bodies pressed together drove him wild. He kissed down her neck, sucking on the sensitive flesh that made her writhe underneath him and pull him closer.
Trailing kisses down her neck, he brought his lips to her breasts and sucked a tender nipple into his mouth. Ro shuddered, not expecting that everywhere her husband would touch her would send shockwaves of pleasure coursing through her. She bit on her lip when he brought a finger to her cunt, spreading her wetness around her folds. She then gasped when she felt a finger go in, then he slowly added another one. Her walls clenched around him and she bit back a moan when he started pumping his fingers in and out. Feeling her pleasure building again, Antonio took his fingers out.
"You're so ready." he held them in front of her, allowing her to see his digits soaked with her slick. "So wet." he proceeded to lick his fingers clean. "And you taste delicious. Salty and sweet."
"Antonio, please." Ro hissed in anticipation. Not wanting to keep her waiting any longer, Antonio finally dragged his cock along her folds, gathering all her moisture on his tip. He dragged it along her slowly, languidly, it had his wife hissing out in frustration. "You're such a tease."
"Now, now. This is your first time, so I'll have to go slow." he leaned forward to press a tender kiss onto her cheek. "This may hurt a little, and if it gets too much, tell me to stop immediately."
"I will." Ro nodded. "Now please, Antonio. You're actually hurting me more by keeping me waiting!"
"Apologies, your highness." Antonio chuckled. Aligning his cock with her entrance, he slowly pushed through, her gushing slick allowing him to slide into her with exquisite ease. Ro held onto her breath, feeling her walls slowly stretch out to accommodate her husband's length. She closed her eyes and nestled into his neck, and Antonio kissed along her ear. "Tell me if you want me to stop."
"Just g-give me a moment,"
"Of course." he waited, rubbing circles onto her back to ease her through it. As much as he was ready to burst by being engulfed in her wet heat, he held himself together. She met his eyes and he kissed away a tear rolling down her cheek. "I'm so sorry, should I—"
"No. No…it's amazing being this close to you." Ro whispered, "Even if it hurts a little."
"Ro, are you sure I shouldn't—"
"Just go slow."
Antonio caressed her cheek, searching her eyes for consent once again. She nodded, urging him on with a quick roll of her hips. With a thrust of his hips, Antonio slowly moved into her, pulling back before thrusting into her again. The entire time he kept his eyes on Ro, searching for the slightest bit of discomfort in her eyes. However, the more he moved on her, pleasure soon adorned her face and she arched her back, moaning into his ear. "Harder! Harder! Oh, yes, right there—haaarder!"
"Anything you say, baby." he murmured between ragged breaths, increasing the pace. Ro reacted by tightening around him as her toes curled and dipped into the mattress. Intense pleasure emanated from her core with every drag of her husband's cock, and she felt herself reaching that peak once again.
"It's—it's happening, again." she warns. "I can feel it."
"Let it happen, my love." Antonio kisses her neck, feeling his own release building up. "Come with me, Ro, let us come together."
Feeling urged on by his words, Ro wraps her legs around him and pulls him in deeper, and with one final thrust of his hips, she unravels.
She unravels completely under his touch, moaning, panting, screaming. White, hot pleasure radiates through the length of her entire body and she's wet, absolutely soaked. Feeling her muscles tighten around him, it only takes one final thrust before Antonio releases himself inside of her as well, filling her up with his seed.
How many nights he had thought of doing this to her, and now he was finally here in her embrace. His newly wedded wife, the island girl who stole his heart from the moment he laid his eyes upon her.
"You were…amazing." he drawled through the haze of his pleasure, feeling her walls pulsate around him while she still kept her legs securely tied around his waist. "Oh, Antonio…that was—" Ro shuddered, gathering every strength in her being to keep her eyes open; utter the words that bubbled at the tip of her tongue. Antonio kissed her deeply. It had truly been a long day for her and sleep was already starting to loom over her. He slowly parted from her body, already missing her wet warmth around him and anticipating the next time he would plunge into her depths. Spent and satiated, he collapsed beside her. Ro had already drifted off to sleep, but remembered to say "I love you" when he pulled her in close.