
"Do you like it?" dion asked as he hugged his wife from behind. Amora nodded. "Are you tired?" ask Dion again. And Amora nodded back.
Dion opened the reseleting of his wife's wedding dress so that her smooth back was wide open. Dion peeked at Amora's shoulders making Amora shudder.
"Get me honey, then rest." Dion ordered.
Amora nodded again, but she still shuddered at Dion's touch. Dion turned his wife's body upside down, holding her in his arms and opened the wedding dress until it fell to the floor. Dion took the bathrobe and put it on Amora while pushing her slowly towards the bathroom door.
"I'll wait for you here, I'll help you dry your hair. The waiter has prepared warm water, relax until your fatigue is gone." said Dion.
"Dion, thank you." replied Amora.
"Same dear." replied Dion.
Amora went into the bathroom and started soaking in the bathtub, she wanted to calm her tense nerves and tired body. Dion began to clean up his wife's wedding dress, then left his room for his office.
The night was getting late, none of the employees were there. Dion wanted his wife, but he knew Amora was tired and she was just as tired. Moreover, he felt the tension of his wife as he tried to touch her.
I don't want to force her, I want her to be more relaxed with this bridal night. I want it, but I don't want to hurt him because it's his first.
Dion closed his eyes on the office couch, unwilling to spoil the flowers scattered on his bed.
*****
It had been over an hour, finally Amora came out of her room. He still wears his bathrobe. She stared at the empty room, looking for her husband.
"Dion, where are you?" shouted Amora. "My husband, don't make me afraid to be alone here" he said. But she still could not find her husband.
Amora came out of the room, and found her husband sleeping soundly on his office couch. Amora sighed in relief, she approached Dion and patted him gently.
"Dear, wakeup. Why are you sleeping here?" amora.
Dion only muttered indistinctly without opening his eyes. Amora looked at her husband who was still asleep.
You're better looking when you close your eyes, baby.
Amora started shaking her husband's body harder. "Dear, wakeup. You take a shower first, then sleep inside." he said.
Finally the man opened his eyes slowly and looked at his wife. Instantly Dion sat down, making him dizzy.
"You are this, why surprised? You forgot that I'm your wife now." said Amora.
Dion smiling. "Sorry baby, I don't seem to have realized that I have a wife as beautiful as you" she replied.
Amora chuckles. "Beast, your body is full of sweat" said Amora.
Dion stood up and took his wife inside. "How long have I been asleep?" ask Dion.
"It seems like it's been over an hour, because I've been bathing for that long" Amora replied.
Dion sat Amora down in front of her dressing table, then took a hairdryer and began to dry Amora's long, bushy hair. It was the first time for Dion to touch Amora's hair like that even though she stroked her frequently.
Amora smiled to herself at her husband's gentle treatment. "I can be alone baby, you better take a bath." asked Amora.
Dion shook his head. "Let me do it baby, after that I take a shower" she replied.
Amora nodded according to her husband's wishes, but she continued to shudder as her husband's fingers repeatedly hit his neck and behind his ears.
Dion continued to notice the red hue on his wife's face in the mirror. "You why?" ask Dion.
"All right, I'm done. I'm gonna take a shower now. Your nightgown is in the closet, baby." said Dion.
Amora nodded and let her husband into the bathroom. He breathed his own controlling desire.
How could the touch of his finger drive me crazy, come on Amor your husband is tired, there is no way to do it tonight.
Amora opened her closet and was wide-eyed when she saw some clothes that were there, a dress that was very beautiful and sexy.
Did Dion prepare all this for me? Or it belongs to Grace or the woman she once slept with. Although he's never been with a woman, but I don't know if he's ever slept with another woman. I never asked, just thinking about it I was so hurt, Amora thought.
He took his nightgown and surprised back, his nightshirt was very thin and also sexy. She tried it, and sure enough the curves of her body were clearly visible and her breasts almost escaped from the shirt. Amora sighed, not wanting to let Dion down so she kept wearing it, sitting on the sofa in the room waiting for Dion to finish his bath.
*****
Dion's been in the bathroom for a long time, I don't know what that guy did there. Amora yawned many times and ended up falling asleep on that sofa. The morning grew as Amora opened her eyes, her body already shrouded in such a way. She wakes up and searches for her husband. And on the other couch Dion fell asleep.
The two did nothing tonight, they went through the bridal night because they were just as tired. Amora approached Dion and enveloped her husband. But his movements woke Dion up.
"For my husband." said Amora.
"My wife too. How's sleep?" ask Dion.
"It was so good that I didn't realize it was morning. I waited for you to take a bath and fall asleep." replied Amora.
"I'm sorry for so long, I'm so happy to soak in warm water. When I came out, I found you asleep on the couch. I can't wake you up." said Dion.
"Why don't you sleep on the bed and go on the couch?" ask Amora.
"I don't want to spoil the flower, I want to sleep with you there." replied Dion but Dion's gaze continued to explore Amora's body from top to bottom.
Noticing Dion's gaze, Amora reflexively covered her body. "This nightgown is too sexy" said Amora.
Dion pulled Amora into his lap, and began to immerse his face in his wife's breast.
"Mommy bought it, I don't know, baby. But it's very pretty in your body." said Dion.
Amora gulped her saliva and ventured to ask. "In the closet a lot of dresses, does it belong to Grace or.." asked Amora hesitantly.
Dion stared at his face sharply. "What does this have to do with Grace? I never had any contact with him Amor. Everything in your closet, I bought it as our wedding gift and there's some jewelry there too" Dion replied.
"I'm sorry" said Amora regretting her question.
Dion pulled the nape of his neck and kissed him uncontrollably. "That's a punishment for you, I'm not the man you think I am. I've never taken any woman over my bed. You will be the first and last for me Amor." he said.
"I'm sorry I doubted you, Dion, I'm just afraid you like to play" Amora said.
"Are you getting jealous?" ask Dion. Amora nodded without hesitation. Of course that makes Dion very happy.
Dion was eager to get her to play in bed right now, but the sound of knocking on the door knocked him out.
"Looks like the waiter's delivering breakfast, you want to take another bath?" ask Dion. Amora nodded back. "Be sure to wear one of those dresses. I'll open the door." continued Dion.
Amora picked up her bathrobe lying on the front seat of the dressing table and immediately entered the bathroom. While Dion opened the door, and sure enough 2 servants brought him breakfast. The two maids entered while pushing the trolley. They were surprised when they saw the room and the bed was still as neat as before. Of course it would spread rumors that her CEO hasn't done their bridal night.
*****
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