26

“Look, Chris is crazy, he cooks so many cakes for breakfast.”

Aaron slathered soft butter on the surface of the hot muffin, making it melt and shimmer with a sweet aroma throughout the kitchen. Chris who was stirring something in the pot just smiled reproachfully and continued his cooking activities.

They had breakfast in the kitchen facing east, where the morning sun came in and warmed them. Their breakfast menu is great. Honey muffins, peanut and coconut crackers, fantastic-tasting scrambled eggs and a large baking sheet of warm apple pie fresh out of the oven.

It's true what Aaron said. Chris is crazy about cooking. It seemed he was too happy that his master had come and finally there was something he could make special dishes for.

This morning is as beautiful as any other. Laurel didn't realize that they had spent a few days on this beautiful island.

Honeymoon, they say… and that's exactly what happened. They really have fun all day long, eating, chatting, reading, joking and making love so hot at night. Laurel's cheeks flushed red, remembering their hot nights. Aaron is really a very passionate man. In the morning, when they had made love all night, the man still woke up with his cock hardened and they made love again.

As Aaron had told her before, he had always been passionate to her.

“Chris seems to be cooking big today,” Laurel whispered softly while glancing at Chris who looked busy.

Aaron smirked. “Indeed, I asked him to prepare our meals for the day.”

“For the day?” Laurel frowned.

Chris was usually around at all times in the house, as were the other servants. They are always there to prepare for their every need, any time.

“I dismissed all the servants starting at noon, they will only come back tomorrow morning. Chris too. That's why Chris cooks us lunch and dinner so we can warm it up tonight.”

“Why did you dismiss all the servants?”

Aaron smiled mischievously, then brought his lips to Laurel's ear and whispered seductively, “Because I want us to be home all day today, just the two of us.”

Laurel's cheeks reddened. What exactly is Aaron planning?

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The house was really quiet when the servants weren't home. Usually, every time Laurel would pass by the servants passing by doing something in this house. There was silence now, no conversations in the hallways, no fuss in the kitchen or the footsteps of passers-by.

Laurel and Aaron spent the day in the library. Aaron said he would finish some work while Laurel chose to read. The library at the beach house was quite complete, with a variety of light readings there, the collection belonging to Aaron's father. Looks like Aaron's father really intends to relax while filling out the books for this library.

Unknowingly it was noon when Aaron raised his head and muttered, distracting Laurel from her interesting reading, “I am hungry.”

Laurel closed her book and smiled gently. “I will prepare food.”

Chris had everything ready and told Laurel how to warm the food. She mixed the salad with the shrimp and avocado sauce that Chris had prepared, then warmed up the sweet sauce he had prepared in the pot.

While Laurel was pouring ice cubes into the pitcher of sweet iced tea, Aaron came into the kitchen and smiled. He sniffed the room and approached Laurel seductively. “I could have hired you as my personal chef. It smells good, smells like Chris' cooking.”

Laurel laughed. “Indeed he was the one who cooked everything, I just prepared it.”

She deftly stirred the sweet sauce for the meat in the pot. Aaron came close and hugged her from behind affectionately, kissing her seductively.

“Stop it, Aaron Silverwhite, or you'll be splashed with this boiling gravy,” Laurel reminded Aaron, but there was no resistance from her body.

Aaron wrapped his arms around her even tighter, his fingers moving seductively, caressing the tops of Laurel's breasts casually. It made her groan. The gravy had come to a boil and Laurel turned off the stove.

Aaron took Laurel back from the stove, still hugging her. He leaned against the kitchen table and carried Laurel who was still in his arms from behind.

“We could be naked all day at home, because no one else is here.”

“Aaron!” Laurel exclaimed with blushing cheeks, making Aaron laugh and kiss Laurel's neck passionately.

“Or we can make love on the kitchen table.” Aaron half bit Laurel's neck, leaving a small red mark there, like a male marking a female. His fingers gently touched Laurel's breasts and squeezed them from behind. “What do you think?”

“So this is what you had in mind when you dismissed all the servants?” Laurel whispered softly, then let Aaron kiss her lips passionately.

The man sat on the kitchen table, then tilted Laurel's head back. He looked down at her and kissed her lips upside down, creating a different sensation, allowing him to taste and feel her lips in a more sensual way.

Laurel's body went limp from the kiss so Aaron had to support her. She leaned fully against his body and felt his manhood begin to harden, pressing against her back. Gently, Aaron then turned Laurel's body and stepped down from the kitchen table. He lifted her body to sit on the kitchen table. He kissed her forehead softly, her nose, her cheeks and then back to her lips again.

Aaron's every kiss made Laurel's body heat up. The man then took off her shirt and put it down. Laurel's unprotected breasts—because Aaron forbade her to wear them after the servants left—are beautiful in front of him.

The man adored her breasts, stroking her gently, rubbing the tips of her nipples passionately until they were hardened and ready in his hands. Then after the nipple had fulfilled his desire, Aaron kissed it gently and licked it seductively.

It made Laurel groan, missing Aaron's sucking on her nipples that made her float. The man didn't make Laurel wait long. He sucked her breasts adoringly, made her body limp and lay on the kitchen table, legs dangling down.

Aaron's position is very fitting because he is tall. The kitchen table was just waist-high and now in front of him, his wife lay with her legs dangling down, her thighs exposed, ready to accept him.

Aaron pulled down Laurel's panties and opened them. Then passionately, without any warning, knowing she was so ready for him, he immediately took off his pants and wrapped his body into the hot and wet softness, which was ready to accept him.

Laurel's legs immediately wrapped around Aaron's waist. Then, as Aaron's movements grew faster and more excited, he stood up and put his hands on the edge of the kitchen table, making Laurel lay there passionately, accepting Aaron's urges deep within her body that caused an unbearable tingle of heat.

Aaron lifted Laurel's legs that were originally wrapped around his waist and lifted them onto his shoulders. That position made it easier to move, found Laurel's pleasure points that were deep in her feminine tenderness, and brought her straight to her peak.

“You're amazing, Laurel,” Aaron spoke between his breaths. “Am I great to you, Laurel?”

Laurel tried to answer, but the sensation really took hold of her body, making her gasp even more and drown in her pleasure.

“Answer me, Laurel,” Aaron didn't want to give up. “Am I good for you?”

Laurel reached out her hand, touching the cheek of Aaron who was hunched over nearby. “You're… very…,” her voice swallowed by her ragged breaths and moans stifled by Aaron's passionate push. She tried desperately to say, “You're… so good… to me.”

Aaron looked at Laurel with a deep sense of belonging. “Then, let's enjoy each other.”

His movements became faster, more passionate, more unbearable. “Come on, Laurel, enjoy me, satisfy yourself,” Aaron whispered hoarsely, leading Laurel into a vortex of passion so she reached her peak so quickly. She clutched Aaron in the pleasure of her orgasm and felt him orgasm with her, inside.

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“It was amazing!” Aaron smiled as he shoved the last bite of his lunch into his mouth.

They ended up having lunch late in the afternoon, as Aaron decided they should continue with a few more lovemaking sessions in the kitchen before eating. The man really has a crazy fantasy in love.

Her cheeks reddened at his teasing. This man has succeeded in changing her from a shy, clueless woman to a sensual woman who always responds to every stimulus given by him in an extraordinary way.

However, Laurel enjoyed it. She's very lucky. There are couples who are not blessed with pleasure in bed and Laurel is blessed with a wonderful husband in bed. Aaron always satisfies her, waits for her to be ready to accept him and takes her to the closest point of her orgasm before reaching his own.

“Yes, it was indeed amazing” Laurel finally confessed it to Aaron, making him smile happily.

After eating, Aaron took Laurel for a walk to their private beach. It was night and the man put one of his jackets on her, making her wear a jacket that was too big for her, but she thanked him for doing so.

The night air is quite cold tonight. The dark sky overshadowed them, studded with beautiful twinkling stars. Aaron led Laurel to stand by the beach and stare at the waves.

“I used to be not a good person, I hurt a lot of people and disappointed them,” Aaron muttered under his breath, his gaze far away. “But then something happened that hit me and made me turn around.”

What event? Laurel frowned and looked at Aaron, wanting to ask a question. However, the man was standing next to him with a dreamy look, as if he was lost in his past, so Laurel was silent again, staring at the sea and just listening.

“I'm changing for the better, trying to be better and I actually got better when I met you.” Aaron pulled Laurel's body towards him and they came face to face. “Since I love you.”

He hugged the woman tightly. These few days were very happy for him; laugh with Laurel, spend every minute with her and never get bored.

However, that happiness slipped a glimmer of fear in Aaron's mind. Every time he looked at Laurel who smiled at him, he couldn't help but the questions kept popping up in his mind.

What if Laurel found out the truth? Would Laurel smile at him again? Will Laurel leave him?

Aaron was afraid to face it all imagining that Laurel would eventually find out by accident. Maybe Laurel would see past news, or meet the person who happened to know about the accident and still remember Aaron, or many other events that could let her know.

Deep inside, Aaron really wanted to keep Laurel on this island; away from outside life, happy in their own paradise without any interference from any party.

However, of course that is not possible. They inevitably have to return to the real world, with various possibilities that can happen. Aaron had to prepare for the worst at all times.

Would Laurel accuse him of being a big liar, building their marriage on a lie? Did he have to tell Laurel now?

No, this is not the right time. They are so happy now. These moments are too precious to be tainted by the hatred of the past.

Aaron swallowed his saliva and lifted Laurel's chin to look at him. “Promise not to leave me, no matter what happens."

The man looked confused, Laurel thought. Why did Aaron look so confused? What is really going on in that man's heart?

“Promise me, Laurel,” Aaron's voice sounded urgent, filled with need.

Laurel brushed her fingers gently against Aaron's furrowed brows, trying to calm her husband down.“I promise, Aaron.”

Her husband sighed in relief and hugged her tightly. They embraced accompanied by waves and a sprinkling of stars.

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