Roman ...

I woke with the sun’s rays peeking through the sheer curtain. Hannah slept soundly next to me, and I smiled down at her, gently moving her hair so as not to wake her. I slipped out of bed and wrapped a bathrobe around my naked body. It was like waking up in heaven after a good night’s sleep lying next to my wife. I grabbed the menu off of the minibar and texted my order to the number provided for room service. It was just after 8 a.m., and I had asked the officiant, Nick, and Lauren to meet us in the lobby around 10 a.m. I figured we would want to sleep in.

I went into the bathroom and pushed the curtains aside to let the sunlight into the glass walls of the bathroom. There was no need to hide anything between me and Hannah anymore. I hopped into the shower, and by the time I was done there was a knock on the door. Room service had arrived with a cart of scrambled eggs, bacon, sausage, waffles, oatmeal, and fruit. I ordered a bit of everything, not sure of what Hannah would want to eat. There was also coffee and orange juice.

Hannah was still asleep when I walked over to the bed with her tray. I placed the tray on the bed and gently slid into bed beside her, stroking her hair. "Hannah?" I called her gently. When she didn’t respond I pulled the covers off of her shoulder and rocked her arm slightly.

"Hmmm?" She made the sound without opening her eyes.

"Time for breakfast," I said. Hannah opened her green eyes and blinked at me before smiling and stretching.

"Good morning," she said before sitting up and rubbing her eyes.

"Hungry?" I asked her. Hannah ran her fingers through her hair as she attempted to make herself more alert. I lifted the tray of food carefully onto her lap.

Hannah smiled at me, and her tousled appearance was absolutely adorable. "You got me breakfast," she said, immediately mixing sugar and creamer into her coffee.

"Is there anything else I can get you?" I asked her as she sprinkled sugar onto her oatmeal.

"Eat with me," she said, and I complied, taking my bed tray from the cart and joining her on the bed for breakfast. She had the blankets pulled up over her chest, but I could see her smooth, bare back. I had to resist the urge to caress her skin. "Did you sleep OK?" she asked me.

"I did," I said. "I only woke up because I don’t sleep well with sunlight in my eyes.

Hannah chuckled. "I’ll have to remember that," she said before spooning oatmeal into her mouth. She wasn’t quite fully awake yet, but she was getting there. When her coffee ran low, I got up and poured her another cup.

"You don’t have to wait on me hand and foot," Hannah said.

"It’s no bother," I said. "I want you to be comfortable."

"I am," she said, smiling at me and looking more awake. "What time does our flight leave?" she asked me.

I shrugged. "Whenever we’re ready to go," I said. "It’s a private jet."

Hannah stopped eating to stare at me. "You’re going to spoil me, Roman," she said.

"That’s the plan," I said, smiling at her between bites of bacon. We ate in silence for a moment, and when we were done, I took the trays back to the cart and joined Hannah on the bed, eager to touch her skin. She reclined on her side facing me and I stroked her shoulder.

"Anything interesting in your emails last night?" she asked me.

I shook my head. "Mostly meeting notes and correspondence back and forth between departments," I said. "It’s all information that’s good to know, though, that’s why I have the heads of each department BCC me. I like to keep track of things."

"Geoffrey and your father said you have a good head for business," Hannah told me.

I shrugged. "I enjoy it and it comes naturally. That helps." Hannah stretched, and one of her breasts peeked out at me, making my dick instantly hard. "Are you tired?" I asked her.

"No," Hannah said. I reached over and flicked my thumb across her nipple, making it into a hard bud.

"Good," I said as I closed in for a kiss. Hannah moaned as our lips touched and parted. The taste of her coffee still lingered in her mouth. I slid my hand between her thighs as I kissed her, finding the slit and rubbing the nub of her clit. Hannah began to roll her hips beneath my touch. The rhythm of our kiss grew faster as wetness began to seep from between her thighs. I broke the kiss and asked her "How does that feel?" whispering the question close to her ear.

"Keep going," Hannah said breathlessly. I gently rubbed her clit and leaned down to take her nipple between my teeth. She gasped in pleasure as I flicked her hard nipple with my tongue. Her sensual movements and moaning were turning me on. My dick was so hard that it throbbed uncomfortably. I rolled on top of her, positioning myself between her thighs, and began to kiss her again as I reached down between us to rub her clit. Hannah was moaning into our kiss, rocking beneath me and arching her back to press her breasts into my chest.

"Do you want it?" I asked her, kissing along her jawline and down her neck.

"Yes, please, Roman," she begged me. I didn’t need to hear her say it twice. I positioned my dick at the opening of her slit and groaned at the way her body felt as she wrapped around my shaft. Hannah gasped and bucked her hips into mine. This spurred me on and I began to rock my dick into her slowly at first, enjoying her rolling her hips in rhythm with me. I leaned down and kissed her, gently pumping my dick into her, making her moan louder and louder as I moved my hips faster. I could feel my climax building, but I wanted her to cum first. I pushed myself up and off of her chest so that I could reach down and rub her clit while I thrust my dick inside of her. Hannah was half moaning and grunting now.

"F*ck, Roman," she shouted as her body contracted in orgasm. Feeling her tighten around my dick, I pushed inside of her once, twice, and exploded in an orgasm that sent my muscles into a series of spasms before I could relax, using my arms to hold myself up over Hannah. She bit her lip, smiling at me as we panted, catching our breath.

"I’ll never get tired of seeing you like this after we make love," I said to her, running my hand up her belly and between her breasts.

"Hannah chuckled. "You don’t look so bad yourself, Roman," she said. I leaned down and kissed her lips. Breaking the kiss, I rolled over beside Hannah and pulled her into my chest.

"I wish every morning could be like this," I said. "Just you and me, and breakfast in bed."

"You forgot the part about our naked bodies making love," Hannah said, and we laughed.

An hour later, Hannah had showered and dressed in a cute, pale blue sundress, and we were on our way down to meet with the officiant, Nick, and Lauren. Hannah and I found a quiet corner at a table to sit together and wait. A moment later the officiant entered the hotel and I waved him down. He joined us at the table, followed soon by Lauren and then Nick a moment later.

"Thank you all for meeting us here," I said to the group.

"You two look refreshed," Lauren said mischievously, wagging her eyebrows.

"We are exceptionally refreshed, Lauren," I said, wrapping an arm around Hannah, who blushed at the insinuation.

"I wish I was refreshed," Nick grumbled playfully. The officiant filled out his portion of the marriage license and showed us all where to sign. When we were done, we all stood and I thanked the officiant again. He said he would mail the marriage license off and we would receive the marriage certificate in the mail. We bid him goodbye before he left the hotel.

"You two look so cute together," Lauren said, eyeing us from head to toe and back again.

"I may need to find me a wife," Nick said, glancing at Lauren.

"No way, buddy," Lauren said to Nick. "I’ve heard about your reputation with the ladies."

I laughed as Nick held his hands up in surrender. "I didn’t say anything, Lauren," he told her.

"Your eyes said it all," Lauren said to Nick before turning to Hannah. "Where are you going for the honeymoon vacation?" Lauren asked her.

Hannah glanced at me. "My husband hasn’t told me yet," she said to Lauren, but she kept her green eyes on me. "But I know there will be beaches."

"How romantic," Lauren said. "Walking along the beach, holding hands as newlyweds." 𝑓𝘳𝑒𝑒𝓌𝘦𝘣𝘯ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝑚

"No, you’re not invited," I said to Lauren, jokingly.

Lauren scoffed. "I enjoy the beach, but I wouldn’t want to be there with you two kissing all over each other." I took the cue to kiss my wife passionately in front of Lauren and Nick.

"My point exactly," Lauren said. "Let’s leave these two to do newlywed things. Come on, Nick." Hannah and I bid them goodbye as they left the hotel.

"You ready to get out of here?" I asked Hannah.

"I’m more than ready to get to the beach," she said. I took my wife’s hand and we walked to the front desk together to check out and have the staff bring our luggage down to the car. It was time for us to board our private jet to the Bahamas.