My Secretive Wife

BOAT RIDE

"You can appreciate the beauty in front of you when you're closer to them," he explained his intention of bringing her on a boat ride. She nodded, "Okay, I sure will."

Marco helped her climb up on the boat and followed her. They sit right next to each other, facing the front of the ship. She reached for the water while the boat was moving. Looking at the clear water in front of her, she likes to go deeper. 

The boat stops about a mile away from the port. 'Marco was right,' she thought. The view is fantastic when you see them closer. The small island looks like a sleeping turtle. 

"We call it Turtle Island because it shapes like a turtle," he explained. He saw her tracing the island in the air. "It's pretty," she said in a low voice. 

The head of Turtle Island is composed of rocks formed in a circle. The lower part of the body is a massive rock, while the top part has different kinds of trees, grasses, and flowers in different colors.

She opened her purse and got the mini-camera. Athena balances herself to take a picture as she stands in the middle of the boat. She secretly took a picture of Marco. In some photos, Marco was facing his back to her. Her favorite picture of him is when he suddenly turned around, and in her shock, she accidentally pressed the shutter. She thought it would come out ugly and blurry, but she was surprised to see that she had the best picture when she checked it after. 'My husband is so handsome,' she said to herself with a noticeable smile on her face.

She sat down and looked at the bluish water. It is clear and seems shallow, but she knows it is more profound than she thought. The underwater rocks are in different shapes. Some are flat, and others are standing underneath like a majestic tower.

Marco felt fulfilled when he saw that she was enjoying the view. He was right that she would love the scenery here.

After the boat ride, they returned to their room, ordered lunch, and set it on the balcony again. 

This time Athena restrained herself from thinking about City B to enjoy the scenery and food with Marco. Tonight, she won't join him for dinner and accompany him to the welcome party for all the guests attending the conference.

"I'll have your dress delivered here later for the party," he said without looking at her.

"Can I not go?" She replied uneasily. "You don't want to accompany your husband?" He said with a tease. He stopped eating and watched her.

"I-I would love to, but I can't join the crowd," she stuttered and bowed her head. 

"I'll be with you," he said, trying to convince her to accompany him to the party. He planned to introduce her to his partners and friends tonight.

"Not now, please?" She said in a pleading tone. If only she could, she won't say no. Her heart is hurting with the disappointment visible on Marco's face.

"Okay, just stay here and wait for me," he was disappointed that his plan won't take place, but he convinced himself that it would happen next time.

"I'm sorry," she is sorry that she can't join him as his wife tonight. But she has to be CamZ's eyes tonight, and it would be easier to do it inside the room than anywhere else in the hotel.

"No worries, babe," he reached her hand and squeezed it softly. Athena smiled awkwardly, trying to hide the guilt in her eyes. "Thank you, babe. I love you," she said. "I love you too, babe," he replied with a smile. 

She blushes at the way he looks at her. She bowed her head and continued to eat her food. This time they chose to have Mexican food for lunch. She ordered Beef Fajitas. It's a Texan-Mexican food served with guacamole, grilled peppers, onions, cheese, flour tortillas, pico de gallo, and sour cream, but since she doesn't like spicy food, she set aside the pico de gallo.

Marco ordered street-style combinations of Nacho and Tacos. He chose to have the carne asada mixed with tomatoes, lettuce, onions, and guacamole from various toppings with Spanish rice and beans on the side. 

The lunch ended peacefully, and after clearing the table, Athena and Marco stayed on the balcony enjoying their ginger tea. Athena decided to stay in their room after lunch instead of walking. Ginger tea is good for digestion, so Athena prepared one for them. 

Athena walks toward the balcony, and from there, she can see people having fun on the beach. She smiled at the sight. Marco stood beside her and lay his hand on her waist. Athena leaned her head on Marco's shoulder and took a deep breath. 

She won't forget this simple moment with him. Just being close to each other and watching the sight in front of them is refreshing.

Time went by, and Marco needed to get ready for the party. His assistant reminded him of the time and mentioned some people to talk to for possible business cooperation. 

He nodded, and before he left, he gave Athena a french kiss. He did not stop until they were both gasping for air. She wanted to go further than a kiss, but she restrained herself and reminded her that she had a mission tonight.

Athena thought he already left, but as soon as Marco closed the door, he grabbed Athena's wrist, and she spun around, facing him. Marco smirked at her surprised look, lowered his head, and gave her a domineering kiss. There is still enough time to spend with his wife.

"Mmm," Athena closed her eyes and enjoyed the kiss. His tongue was exploring inside her mouth, and she did the same. Their tongues are like swords having an intense fight, and no one wants to surrender.

Athena circled her arms around his waist and pulled him closer to her. She felt his manhood poking on her belly. Athena smiled. She put her hands inside his shirt, rubbing his back, going up and down. She's already turned on, and she wants him on top of her.

"M-Marcoo," she moaned with desire.

"Hmm... Bea, I can't get enough of you," he said with a hoarse voice holding his impulse to rip her clothes.

"Me too, Marco... l love every bit of you." She said possessively.

Their hands are busy undressing each other while their lips are still exploring each other's mouths.

He carried her bridal style to the main bedroom without breaking their hot kiss. He lay her down on their bed, slowly, releasing her lips. Her reddened face cannot hide the l**t in her eyes. She bit her lower lip while watching his every move.

He positioned himself in front of her, separating her legs. Athena shivers with his touch. Marco penetrates her gently. "You're so tight, my love... ugh," he moaned as her flower swallowed his manhood. Leisurely going in hard and out, he started pounding on her faster. They are the only ones in the cabin. No one can hear the moans and their bodies slamming each other. The burning desire they had for each made their lovemaking more intense.

"Arghhhh..."

"Ahhhh..."

They screamed at the same time as they reached their c****x. Marco and Athena express their deep feelings and become one in mind, body, and soul each time they consummate their marriage.