The Arranged Bride

Sophia's POV

Currently I was at the hotel room, changing into my night dress. We were currently at Bora Bora for our honeymoon.

Nick had planned our honeymoon a few days post my birthday. I didn't even know where we were going to before we arrived here. Surprise, as he said it was. I had literally tried seducing him into giving in but all in vain. But finally when I learnt that we were at Bora Bora, I was ecstatic and it was definitely worth the suspense.

Ethan was skeptical about leaving me out of sight and needed a lot of convincing and assurance from Nick before he agreed to stay with Mama and Papa.

Presently, Nick was taking a shower after we came back from dinner.

I had packed in some lingerie to prepare myself for the honeymoon. But right now I was feeling jittery. I was sure that I want to give myself to him, I was ready to consummate our marriage. But the nervousness was killing me. It was the insecurity about myself that was making me windy. I wasn't experienced and didn't exactly have the best body. My thoughts were about what Nick would think of my appearance.

As if on cue, Nick came out with only his trousers on. My eyes roamed down the reflection of his toned muscular body that was on display. He saw me checking him out and started stalking towards me. I bit my lips causing him to smirk lightly.

He closed whatever distance was there between us wrapped me in his arms. As my back hit his chest, a fresh cologne filled my nostrils. He put his chin on my shoulder looking into my eyes through the mirror. "Enjoying the view?" He whispered huskily. I bit my lower lip harder.

"Very." My answer came out instantaneously. From his expression, I knew he wasn't expecting such a bold answer.

Straightening up, he spinned me by my waist to face him.

He stared into my eyes for a few moments before crashing his lips with mine. With that I felt the familiar feel of electricity pass through me and my senses went haywire. His soft lips moulded perfectly with mine tasting and sucking them. My hand reached to grab his hair and I kissed him back with the same passion.

His hands circled around my waist and pulled me even closer if it was even possible. He squeezed my ass causing me to gasp. Taking that opportunity, he deepened the kiss. Thrusting his tongue inside, he explored each and every corner of my mouth.

Our mouths fought for dominance but ultimately he was the one on the controlling end. After what seemed like hours, we pulled apart when we were out of breath. Only after a brief second, his lips were back on mine.

This time, as we broke the kiss I was panting but his lips never left my skin. He trailed kisses along my jawline and travelled down my neck. He bit down at the base of my neck and ran his tongue over the area to soothe it.

I couldn't help the moan that escaped my lips which seemingly encouraged him. His lips travelled up to nibble on my ears.

"If we don't stop right now, I won't be able to control myself." He whispered in a strained voice like it was hard for him to say those words. I smiled at the fact that he didn't want to force me into anything. At that moment nothing felt more right than saying those words.

"Then don't control yourself." I whispered back biting my lips. He pulled away a bit and looked into my eyes for confirmation. I wondered if he could see through my brittle self.

"You know we don't have to do it just because we are on honeymoon. I can wait till you're comfortable and willing to-" I pecked his lips to shut him up. I was so proud of the man he was. He was putting my comfort and will before his needs.

"I am sure and I am not doing anything against my wish. I want this..." He waited for me to continue. He knew me to well to know that I had something on my mind and I was confirmed that he wasn't letting it go.

"I ... just that...I don't have a model like body and..and moreover this is my first time....." I whispered lowly. He was quite for some moments before two fingers came under my chin and lifted my head to face him.

"Listen to me and listen well. You should never be insecured about yourself. You are the most beautiful woman that my eyes will ever look. at. Secondly, there is nothing more precious to me than being your first. I feel honoured to be your first and I promise to be your only one. So, never doubt anything about yourself because I love every inch of you." He spoke with so much of

determination and sincerity that all the doubts in my brain just flew out of the window.

"I love you too. I love you so damn much." I whispered.

Bringing my hands up, I ran my fingers down his chest maintaining eye contact. His eyes turned a darker with desire. The very next moment he had me pinned, to the adjacent wall with my hands above my head and harshly suck my neck. I pressed myself more to his body causing our chests to touch.

He hoisted my legs up to circle around his waist. Keeping our lips attached, he carried me to the bed and carefully put me down. He continued with his sweet torture all the way down making me writhe in want

It was my first time, so it definitely

pained a bit but he treated me as

gently as is possible. The way he brought my body to heights of pleasure, overpowered every damn

pain. We were lost in our touches in

our raw and pure desire for each other. The room was filled with the sound of our heavy breathes and lust-filled moans.

The night wasn't limited to physical intimacy. We connected through our raw and pure emotions. We were closer than ever before.

He kissed, bit and left marks all over my body, claiming me as his. But what can I say? I was indeed his, in body and in soul.

Only his.