Chapter 92
I woke up to Liam's voice. He's kissing my nose and eyes. I moaned and dunked deeper into the blanket and hugged him tightly.
" Baby, you need to wake up. We're almost there. I want you to see Paris from above before we land." He said, so I opened my eyes slowly, one at a time. He chuckled at my action and kissed my forehead. I sat up, and he adjusted our seat.
I looked out the window, and he's right. We're almost there. I can see the night light of Paris from up here, and it's breathtaking. I can see the Eifel Tower, and I felt so excited to see it closely and personally. I have to ask Liam to bring me there and look at Paris from the tower.
The Stewardess handed us coffee and tea and a slice of cake. It's almost 1 am, so we'll probably land at 1:30 am. I can't wait to explore Paris. But first, I have to explore my husband's body.
I blushed at my own naughty thoughts. Liam noticed my flaming face and raised his brows. I bit my lip and covered my face with my hair.
" What were you thinking, Mrs. Jones? Are you thinking of ways to pay your debts and compensate me?" He teased, and I rolled my eyes at him and hit his arm. He chuckled and kissed my cheek.
" Don't worry, baby. I won't stop you from doing anything to my body." He whispered, and I blushed 10x more. He laughed loudly and gathered me in his arms.
" I love how innocent you are, love. It makes me the luckiest man alive. " He told me and brought my hand to his mouth. He kissed each finger and my palm.
Then we heard the captain announcing our descent to Paris. We were advised to fasten our seatbelt and prepare for landing. I am so excited to see and smell Paris for the first time.
After we landed, we waited for a few minutes until we could go out of the plane. We were given priority since we are at the first-class accommodation and I am pregnant. Yes, Liam informed them that I am pregnant. That's why we are given privileges.
We went through customs and security and got our luggage. When we went out of the airport, I saw a man in uniform holding a sign with our names on it, Mr. and Mrs. Jones. I will never get tired of reading and hearing it.
The guy is from Le Metropolitan Hotel, one of the famous hotels for honeymooners in Paris. Wow! My husband really went all out on this honeymoon. I feel so blessed.
The scenery outside the car was so breathtaking. I don't know where to look. Liam is just watching me looking like a kid in a candy store. Then we saw the Eifel Tower standing so majestically. I felt like crying seeing it for the first time.
I turned to Liam and flung myself to him, and kissed him all over his face. I was so happy and excited, I feel like shouting. Liam chuckled and held me close.
" Thank you! Thank you! Thank you! This is the best time of my life! Well, the second best actually, the first one was when we got married. That was the best time." I told him, and he grinned.
After a few minutes, we arrived at the hotel, and again I was dumbstruck. The hotel is so beautiful and elegant. The driver helped us with our luggage, and then a man came to us and welcomed us. We approached the front desk, and Liam gave his name and credit card.
The beautiful woman handed him the key to a suite, and my eyes widened. Liam winked at me and reached for my hand. The woman congratulated us so as the other staff. We thanked them all and headed to the elevator.
" Wait until you see the surprise I have for you in our suite, baby." He said and grinned again. When we arrived at our floor, my excitement grew more and more. Then Liam handed me the key when we were outside our suite room and swooped me in his arms bridal style.
I opened the door with our key card, and Liam strolled in, kicking the door closed. My eyes can't believe what I saw. I am looking at the best view I've ever seen. Liam booked us the Eiffel Tower suite! He saw my reaction and kissed my cheek.
" Welcome to our suite, love. Now you can look at the Eiffel Tower anytime you like without leaving the room." He announced, and I shrieked and attacked him with hugs. The oval-shaped window gave us the best view of the tower.
There are two single couches, and a small table by the window with a champagne bottle chilled just for us. The bed was filled with red rose petals and also scattered all over the floor.
I felt Liam's arms encircled me from the back and kissed my bare shoulders up to my neck and my ears, nibbling on it.
" Happy Mrs. Jones?" He whispered huskily.
" Very, Mr. Jones," I answered back in a soft, aroused voice. I turned around and circled my arms around his neck, massaging his nape, and stared lovingly into his eyes.
" How did I ever get so lucky to have such a sweet and thoughtful husband?" I tiptoed and kissed his lips. He gathered me close and deepened the kiss.
" Can I collect your debts now, my love?" He asked between kisses.
" Yes, you may, Mr. Jones," I answered, panting heavily now. He turned me around to open my gown from the back and kissed my shoulders and neck.
Soon my gown pooled at my feet, and I stepped away from it. Liam picked it up and placed it on the chair. I was left only in my white lace underwear attached to a garter and matching bra. Liam swallowed hard and stared at me with pure lust and desire.
" God! Baby, you're gorgeous. I am the lucky one for having such a lovely and sexy wife. Come here, baby." He sat on the bed and asked me to come forward. I stood in front of him, and he touched my thigh and grabbed my butt.
I jumped when he s*****d it lightly. His eyes are now dilated, indicating his arousal. He kissed my belly, where our son is growing by the day. I reached for his shirt and started unbuttoning it. He had already discarded his coat when we entered, so it's easy for me to undress him.
I took off his shirt and pushed him to the bed. His muscled chest and toned stomach are in full view, and I can't wait to lick it. I unzipped his pants and pulled them down, leaving him in his boxer brief. His bulging manhood is dying to be let out.
I took his brief off and left him bare for my eyes to feast. His member sprung to life, and my eyes widened. This is the first time I see him in his naked glory. I ran my eyes all over his body and bit my lip.
" Baby, stop torturing me. Come and take your fill, my temptress wife." He pleaded. I unhooked my bra and took off my panty, giving him a bit of a striptease. My eyes never leaving his. Now I stood naked in front t of him with only the garter on.
He got up in a sitting position and reached out for me. I climbed on top of him, straddling him. We kissed passionately as if hungry for each other's taste, He latched on to my breast, and I arched my back to give him more access.
His other hand is massaging the other breast while he is sucking and licking on the other. I'm delirious with desire and started rocking on his manhood. He groaned and bit hard on my n****e. I gasped at the sensation I almost c*m.
H lifted me a little to accommodate his member and slowly guided me to sink in and take all of his glory. I gasped at the sensation it's giving me. I felt so full and stretched. He is huge and hard, rock hard.
He lifted me up and down again, guiding me, and showing what he wants. Soon I am bouncing up and down, and the room is filled with grunts, moans, and panting. He is matching my every move. When I go down, he will push hard and held tight on my hips.
I rotated my hips, and that seems to please him because his groan grew louder and louder. I ground myself on him and rocked faster.
" Baby, you are driving me crazy! I am cumming, baby! c*m with me." He whispered huskily, and our moves became clumsy, both seeking release. One last push, and we came hard. I screamed his name over and over, and he the same.
We stayed glued in that position, clinging unto each other, panting and satisfied. He moved back up on the bed with me still on top of him. We went under the covers, and he changed our position.
He laid me down, and he on top of me, supporting himself with his arms on both sides of my head. We stared at each other. He kissed me softly and nibbled my lips.
" Ready for round two, Mrs. Jones?" He asked, and I giggled. We spent most of our time in Paris in bed. We only went out for food and bought some souvenirs for our parents and our little girl. I had the best time of my life, and I intend to keep it that way.
Before we knew it, our vacation is over, and we are flying back home to our daughter and start our new life as a family.
" Baby, you need to wake up. We're almost there. I want you to see Paris from above before we land." He said, so I opened my eyes slowly, one at a time. He chuckled at my action and kissed my forehead. I sat up, and he adjusted our seat.
I looked out the window, and he's right. We're almost there. I can see the night light of Paris from up here, and it's breathtaking. I can see the Eifel Tower, and I felt so excited to see it closely and personally. I have to ask Liam to bring me there and look at Paris from the tower.
The Stewardess handed us coffee and tea and a slice of cake. It's almost 1 am, so we'll probably land at 1:30 am. I can't wait to explore Paris. But first, I have to explore my husband's body.
I blushed at my own naughty thoughts. Liam noticed my flaming face and raised his brows. I bit my lip and covered my face with my hair.
" What were you thinking, Mrs. Jones? Are you thinking of ways to pay your debts and compensate me?" He teased, and I rolled my eyes at him and hit his arm. He chuckled and kissed my cheek.
" Don't worry, baby. I won't stop you from doing anything to my body." He whispered, and I blushed 10x more. He laughed loudly and gathered me in his arms.
" I love how innocent you are, love. It makes me the luckiest man alive. " He told me and brought my hand to his mouth. He kissed each finger and my palm.
Then we heard the captain announcing our descent to Paris. We were advised to fasten our seatbelt and prepare for landing. I am so excited to see and smell Paris for the first time.
After we landed, we waited for a few minutes until we could go out of the plane. We were given priority since we are at the first-class accommodation and I am pregnant. Yes, Liam informed them that I am pregnant. That's why we are given privileges.
We went through customs and security and got our luggage. When we went out of the airport, I saw a man in uniform holding a sign with our names on it, Mr. and Mrs. Jones. I will never get tired of reading and hearing it.
The guy is from Le Metropolitan Hotel, one of the famous hotels for honeymooners in Paris. Wow! My husband really went all out on this honeymoon. I feel so blessed.
The scenery outside the car was so breathtaking. I don't know where to look. Liam is just watching me looking like a kid in a candy store. Then we saw the Eifel Tower standing so majestically. I felt like crying seeing it for the first time.
I turned to Liam and flung myself to him, and kissed him all over his face. I was so happy and excited, I feel like shouting. Liam chuckled and held me close.
" Thank you! Thank you! Thank you! This is the best time of my life! Well, the second best actually, the first one was when we got married. That was the best time." I told him, and he grinned.
After a few minutes, we arrived at the hotel, and again I was dumbstruck. The hotel is so beautiful and elegant. The driver helped us with our luggage, and then a man came to us and welcomed us. We approached the front desk, and Liam gave his name and credit card.
The beautiful woman handed him the key to a suite, and my eyes widened. Liam winked at me and reached for my hand. The woman congratulated us so as the other staff. We thanked them all and headed to the elevator.
" Wait until you see the surprise I have for you in our suite, baby." He said and grinned again. When we arrived at our floor, my excitement grew more and more. Then Liam handed me the key when we were outside our suite room and swooped me in his arms bridal style.
I opened the door with our key card, and Liam strolled in, kicking the door closed. My eyes can't believe what I saw. I am looking at the best view I've ever seen. Liam booked us the Eiffel Tower suite! He saw my reaction and kissed my cheek.
" Welcome to our suite, love. Now you can look at the Eiffel Tower anytime you like without leaving the room." He announced, and I shrieked and attacked him with hugs. The oval-shaped window gave us the best view of the tower.
There are two single couches, and a small table by the window with a champagne bottle chilled just for us. The bed was filled with red rose petals and also scattered all over the floor.
I felt Liam's arms encircled me from the back and kissed my bare shoulders up to my neck and my ears, nibbling on it.
" Happy Mrs. Jones?" He whispered huskily.
" Very, Mr. Jones," I answered back in a soft, aroused voice. I turned around and circled my arms around his neck, massaging his nape, and stared lovingly into his eyes.
" How did I ever get so lucky to have such a sweet and thoughtful husband?" I tiptoed and kissed his lips. He gathered me close and deepened the kiss.
" Can I collect your debts now, my love?" He asked between kisses.
" Yes, you may, Mr. Jones," I answered, panting heavily now. He turned me around to open my gown from the back and kissed my shoulders and neck.
Soon my gown pooled at my feet, and I stepped away from it. Liam picked it up and placed it on the chair. I was left only in my white lace underwear attached to a garter and matching bra. Liam swallowed hard and stared at me with pure lust and desire.
" God! Baby, you're gorgeous. I am the lucky one for having such a lovely and sexy wife. Come here, baby." He sat on the bed and asked me to come forward. I stood in front of him, and he touched my thigh and grabbed my butt.
I jumped when he s*****d it lightly. His eyes are now dilated, indicating his arousal. He kissed my belly, where our son is growing by the day. I reached for his shirt and started unbuttoning it. He had already discarded his coat when we entered, so it's easy for me to undress him.
I took off his shirt and pushed him to the bed. His muscled chest and toned stomach are in full view, and I can't wait to lick it. I unzipped his pants and pulled them down, leaving him in his boxer brief. His bulging manhood is dying to be let out.
I took his brief off and left him bare for my eyes to feast. His member sprung to life, and my eyes widened. This is the first time I see him in his naked glory. I ran my eyes all over his body and bit my lip.
" Baby, stop torturing me. Come and take your fill, my temptress wife." He pleaded. I unhooked my bra and took off my panty, giving him a bit of a striptease. My eyes never leaving his. Now I stood naked in front t of him with only the garter on.
He got up in a sitting position and reached out for me. I climbed on top of him, straddling him. We kissed passionately as if hungry for each other's taste, He latched on to my breast, and I arched my back to give him more access.
His other hand is massaging the other breast while he is sucking and licking on the other. I'm delirious with desire and started rocking on his manhood. He groaned and bit hard on my n****e. I gasped at the sensation I almost c*m.
H lifted me a little to accommodate his member and slowly guided me to sink in and take all of his glory. I gasped at the sensation it's giving me. I felt so full and stretched. He is huge and hard, rock hard.
He lifted me up and down again, guiding me, and showing what he wants. Soon I am bouncing up and down, and the room is filled with grunts, moans, and panting. He is matching my every move. When I go down, he will push hard and held tight on my hips.
I rotated my hips, and that seems to please him because his groan grew louder and louder. I ground myself on him and rocked faster.
" Baby, you are driving me crazy! I am cumming, baby! c*m with me." He whispered huskily, and our moves became clumsy, both seeking release. One last push, and we came hard. I screamed his name over and over, and he the same.
We stayed glued in that position, clinging unto each other, panting and satisfied. He moved back up on the bed with me still on top of him. We went under the covers, and he changed our position.
He laid me down, and he on top of me, supporting himself with his arms on both sides of my head. We stared at each other. He kissed me softly and nibbled my lips.
" Ready for round two, Mrs. Jones?" He asked, and I giggled. We spent most of our time in Paris in bed. We only went out for food and bought some souvenirs for our parents and our little girl. I had the best time of my life, and I intend to keep it that way.
Before we knew it, our vacation is over, and we are flying back home to our daughter and start our new life as a family.