The Accidental Honeymoon (11 page)

“We are live in Paris where, this morning, Ryan Wilde - CEO of Emperor Technologies - will be getting married to Karin Davis, an intern at his agency. While here at CNBC, we are used to bringing you business stories, today, we feel as though we are about to cover a Royal Wedding. The guests have been arriving here at the Trianon Palace in Versailles where a who’s who of business, celebrity and political fame have gathered for the wedding of the year,” the CNBC reporter announces as wave after wave of luxury vehicles deport their well-heeled passengers.

Karin looks at herself in the full-length mirror. Her friends assist her final preparation. Karin had her bridesmaids flown in from California. And for Karin’s longtime pals, the entire trip is an experience for themselves. None of the three bridesmaids had ever been to Europe and Ryan was kind enough to offer each of them a one-week’s all expense paid trip to explore the continent.

“You look at beautiful as anyone could possibly look,” Anna tells Karin.

“I’m so nervous. I don’t know if I can feel my legs,” the bride responds.

“Just take one foot and place it in front of the other.”

The bride walks out of the bridal room where she is met by her parents. Karin’s father appears as nervous as the bride herself. The father walks his daughter down the hall as the sounds of the organist echo against the walls of the palace.

“Are you ready, honey?” Karin’s father asks.

The young woman pauses for a moment. Then she nods, “yes.” The large double doors open to the grand hall. In front of the bride are a thousand faces looking back at her. The bride takes her first step forward. She hesitates for a moment. Then she completely freezes. Everything is too surreal for her to handle. She feels as though she could collapse at any moment. Everything in front of Karin begins to get foggy. Then she looks past all the other guests. Her eyes focus on the man at the end of the aisle. She looks into Ryan’s eyes. Through all the pomp and circumstance, she sees the one thing which really matters to her. She sees Ryan. Karin straightens her back and walks towards her man.

The crowd slowly turns their heads as Karin walks down the aisle. The wedding gown’s train appears to have no end. Even the richest and most powerful attendees appear stunned by the display of opulence in the hall. While no television cameras are allowed, several reporters quickly write and sketch every detail.

Karin’s father escorts his daughter up to the altar. He lets go of Karin’s hand. For a fleeting moment, she feels lost and alone. Then the young woman feels the warm, confident touch of Ryan’s hands as he takes hold of his bride.

The priest’s words disappear into a haze as Karin looks into the eyes of her future husband. Ryan nervously bites his lower lip as he looks into his bride’s eyes. While the entire affair is supposed to be pre-arranged, Ryan finds himself becoming emotional. He realizes that Karin is the first girl he has ever cared about. Right there, on that altar, he begins to slowly, truly and madly fall in love with Karin.

The vows are exchanged. The priest’s final words break through the haze of surreal confusion felt by the couple. “I now pronounce you man and wife. You may now kiss the bride,” the priest announces. Ryan realizes that he has never even kissed Karin before. They have hugged, dated and even slept in the same bed. Their lips however, have never touched. Ryan moves in and presses his lips against Karin’s mouth. They kiss slowly, passionately. The couple’s hands slowly move up against each other’s body. The kiss is long. A nervous chuckle ripples across the attendees. Even the priest is bemused by the extra long show of affection.

When the couple finally separate, the entire crowd erupts in applause. Ryan and Karin continue to be lost in their moment. Right now, they can hear nor see anything but each other.

The couple walks back down the aisle. They march out of the palace and make their way to a waiting Rolls-Royce Phantom. As the attendees throw rice at them, the couple ducks into the vehicle as though they are trying to make their escape. When the doors close, Ryan and Karin begin to kiss again. This time, they are not about to stop for anyone. The groom slowly moves his hands up and down Karin’s hips. His brushes his fingers up against her side and slowly pulls her hair back to expose her neck.

Karin feels Ryan’s soft lips against her flesh. A tear falls down her face from the pure emotion of the moment. She feels her husband’s mouth move lower down to her chest. Ryan’s tongue slowly explores the top of Karin’s cleavage. As the couple is about to remove their clothes, the Phantom pulls up to the palace gardens where the wedding reception is about to take place. Karin and Ryan stop and look at each other. They nervously giggle.

“How do you feel right now?” Ryan asks his bride.

“Honestly?”

“Yeah.”

“I’m horny.”

“Me too.”

The couple looks out at the crowd who has made the walk from the palace to the gardens. An Emperor’s spread worth of cake, hor’s dourves and other delights await the thousand guests of Ryan and Karin Wilde. The garden ponds are filled with white swans while countless ice statues flank the entire reception area.

Every aspect of the wedding reception suggests a posh and proper affair with the glaring exception of the DJ table placed next to the pond. While Ryan accommodated every one of Karin’s wishes, he insisted that some high=energy music be provided for the occasion.

The couple makes their way to a long table where many of the guests are seated. Ryan’s best friend, a former partner at Emperor, offers a toast. While Ryan listens, he plays with his wife’s thigh. After the toast, a towering seven-layer cake is brought forth. Ryan is offered a platinum knife. He cuts off a slice and playfully feeds it to Karin. The young bride licks her lips and begins to lick the side of Ryan’s face. As of this moment, any pretension has gone out of the window. Everyone relaxes and begins to party without inhibitions.

The DJ begins to play some high=energy music as an impromptu reception line is formed before the couple. Each one of the guests offers their best wishes. Karin looks to the side and realizes that this is her first official act as “husband and wife.” The couple continues to meet with each of the guests. Every once in a while, the couple steals glances at each other. The sexual energy between them begins to slowly override any other emotion.

When the last guest is received, Karin grabs the bouquet and turns her back to the women in attendance. She throws the bouquet over her head. Her best friend, Anna catches the arrangement. Karin’s best friend jumps up and down in excitement. She has been secretly hoping her longtime boyfriend finally pops the question.

After chatting with her bridesmaids, Karin goes back into the arms of her man. The couple canoodles off into a corner while all the other guests find their way to make the most of the year’s most extravagant wedding reception.

Ryan slowly runs his hands up and down his bride. No words are exchanged. The couple simply kiss and touch and explore each other’s bodies while trying their best not to cause an X-rated scene at their own reception. Just as the couple are about to get a little too hot and heavy, they are interrupted by one of the guests who wishes to heap extra praise on the grandeur of the reception.

The newlywed couple is gracious in accepting the praise of each person who approaches them. Though with each passing minute it becomes harder and harder for the couple to keep each other’s hands to themselves. The afternoon gives way to the evening as people continue to dance and enjoy the libations of the endless bar of expensive wines and champagne. Ryan and Karin make-out wherever they can find privacy. By the early evening, the carnal energies are just too much for the couple to suppress. They ditch their own wedding reception and escape into the Rolls Royce. “Take us to the hotel!” Ryan demands in-between breathless kisses. The couple quickly becomes horizontal on the back seat of the Phantom.

Ryan nuzzles his face between Karin’s heaving breasts, pushed up and out by the wedding gown. “Dammit, your tits feel so nice,” Ryan exclaims like a horny frat boy. The young billionaire takes his hands and slowly squeezes Karin’s breasts. The young bride lies back and enjoys the sensual massage of Ryan’s curious hands.

The Rolls-Royce Phantom arrives at the Ritz in Paris. Ryan had reserved the Presidential suite for the evening. The young CEO had made arrangements for Karin to have her own sleeping quarters. Though, at the moment, neither of them plans to get any sleep anytime soon.

The door to the Rolls Royce is opened. For a moment, neither of the couple notices. The Parisian hotel valet is not shy in his approval. “Oui! Oui!” he cheers on. Both Ryan and Karin look at the Frenchman who is smiling from ear to ear. The newlyweds giggle and exit the Phantom. Ryan pulls his new bride into the hotel. They are escorted to the private elevator leading to the Presidential suite. Ryan pushes young Karin up and against the elevator wall and pushes his hands up her gown. The elevator operator and bellhop appear to be enjoying the show.

When the elevator doors open to the Presidential suite, Ryan’s tongue is buried in Karin’s cleavage. He grabs the young bride and picks her up off of her feet. The young billionaire carries her into the suite, their lips locked in carnal hunger for each other’s sweat.

The bellhop informs Ryan that he can provide anything he needs for the evening. The young man tries to shoo him away. The clever bellhop keeps his feet planted, hoping for a nice tip. Ryan turns around and sees that he is not yet alone with his bride. The young billionaire reaches into his pocket and pulls out his wallet. He pulls out every single Euro note and stuffs it into the bellhop’s extended right hand. Ryan didn’t realize that he just handed the young bellhop the biggest tip of his career. Some 3000 Euros. Right now, Ryan doesn’t care. He just wants Karin right here and right now. The elated bellhop tips his cap, turns around and disappears into the elevator. The couple is finally now together and alone.

As the elevator doors close, Ryan spins Karin around and kisses her back. He slowly unzips her gown and slides the dress off of the young woman’s body. Karin is turned around. Ryan looks at his new bride. His eyes wander over her naked body. The young billionaire is instantly taken by what he sees.

Karin slowly raises her hands and begins to undress her man. She slowly removes his jacket and undoes his shirt. As Karin begins to unbutton her man’s suit, she becomes overwhelmed with sexual energy. The young bride begins to tear at her new husband’s clothing. Ryan places his hands on her breasts and gives the young woman a kiss.

They fall to the ground, kissing, clutching and fondling each other’s body. Ryan undresses himself. Karin can now feel her lover’s manhood against her flesh. She runs her hands down and feels Ryan’s throbbing flesh. While the young woman places her hands on her man, the young man’s mouth goes straight to Karin’s breasts.

“You have great tits,” Ryan exclaims between licks and kisses against Karin’s flesh. The couple kisses and licks each other’s bodies. The young man takes his bride and carries her into the bedroom. He places her on the bed and slowly opens her legs. Ryan slowly runs his tongue up the inside of Karin’s thighs. The young woman grabs for anything within reach. She clutches on the bed sheets and pillows as Ryan begins to orally pleasure her.

Karin arches her back. She closes her eyes and bites her lower lip. Little moans of joy punctuate Karin’s heavy breathing. The young bride’s lover licks her until she grabs his head and begins to pull on his hair.

Ryan runs his mouth up to the young woman’s stomach. He slowly presses his hard manhood against the young bride’s body. Then he slowly enters her. Karin’s face turns red. Ryan slowly pushes his way inside, locking eyes with young Karin. The youthful billionaire begins to thrust his hips. Karin grabs onto her man’s strong arms.

Karin wraps her legs around her man and grabs his ass. She grits her teeth demanding that her man fuck her faster and harder. He takes the challenge to heart, giving Karin about as much as she can handle. Ryan builds an intensity that the young woman has never felt in her life. They fall off of the bed. Ryan begins to fuck her from behind. He places his forearm against her neck and begins to slowly choke her. Karin has never had it this hard and intense in her life.

Just as the life is about to be choked out of her, Ryan takes a firm grasp on Karin’s ass. He fucks her until she begins to cry. Then he turns her over and continues to have his way with the new bride. Karin begins to smack her own head against the ground. The young girl is whipped into a frenzy.

“You are a crazy little minx. I like that!” Ryan proclaims as he slowly tweaks and pinches Karin’s nipples. She responds by turning the cocky billionaire onto his back. Then she begins to ride him.

Ryan looks up and enjoys the view of Karin’s perky tits bouncing up and down over his face. He doesn’t know where to place his hands next. Ryan alternates between grabbing the young girl’s round ass and her healthy, full breasts. He pulls Karin’s body close to his so he can taste his young bride with his lips and his tongue.

The couple begins to sweat. The rhythmic slapping of their bodies builds up into a frenzy. Ryan gets back on top. Karin feels as though she is about to explode. They grasp onto each other tightly as they both begin to climax.

Karin cums hard. Ryan finishes her off with the most intense flurry of thrusts she has ever experienced in her life. He collapses on top of Karin. They hold each other, unable to put two words together to express how they feel. For the next ten minutes, both Karin and Ryan lie next to each other. No words are said. No words are needed to be said.

The couple slowly rises to their feet. Ryan escorts his young bride onto the bed. He kisses her neck. They lie next to each other, chests still heaving from the spontaneous explosion of sex. After several more minutes of lying still, Ryan is finally able to generate enough energy to move. He leans over and slowly rubs Karin’s swollen breasts. Karin runs her fingers through his hair. The young man gently licks Karin’s hard nipples. Then he lies back next to her. He stares at the ceiling, pondering the unexpected nature of this evening’s events.