Thirteen long hours later we landed in Greece and I could not be more grateful than I am to be back on land. With those thirteen hours came my anxiety at a full force. I have not gotten proper sleep because my nerves are wreaking havoc inside of me. I only slept for two hours and that took a lot especially since I had Lex's hands all over me.

The man has been teasing me. Caressing my legs and massaging my feet. Planting small soft kisses on any exposed part of my body and with the dress I had on, that is a lot of exposed skin. I swear he is on some mission to make me extremely hot for him and honestly...it's working.

We get off the jet and are quickly ushered to a car that was waiting for us. This time we have no driver, Lex is in the driver's seat. Thankfully we both took showers back in the jet. The mechanism and plumbing of the whole still phases me. Taking a shower while thousands of feet in the air?

How does a jet even have a shower?!

I'm in leggings, a tank top and flip flops. The ultimate imagery of chill. Lex is in sweats and a plain tshirt with sneakers. He could wear the most basic items of clothing and still look so hot.

Anxiously nibbling my bottom lip, I watch the beautiful scenery of Greece. This is such a beautiful country with a rich history. The car weaves through the streets and soon enough we find ourselves in between the white stone houses of Santorini.

I've always been one who is fascinated by the design of these cave houses. Up close they appear as though they have been taken right out of someone's creative imagination. He pulls up to a gate then taps numbers on the keypad. The gates open revealing what is one of the most beautiful houses I have ever seen.

"And we're here.", he says as he unbuckles his seatbelt. My jaw is practically on my lap from just seeing the exterior of this place. I don't even notice him getting out of the car and opening the door for me to exit.

Stepping out of the vehicle, I continue to admire the house, "How rich are you?", I turn back to look at his amused face. The sun bounces off his skin and I can already tell that he is going to tan so beautifully.

He wraps an arm around my shoulders, pulling me close to him, "I think the question is, how rich are we?", he kisses the top of my head, "Remember love...we're in this together"

I smile while mentally holding myself from singing 'We're all in this together' from High School Musical. My mind can be so childish at times.

As we walk inside Lex informs me that we are in an area of Santorini called Mesaria. Which is a traditional village in the center of the island.

The sexual tension between us is so thick. While he gives me a tour of the magnificent villa he finds ways to touch me. This is torture for me because I have been on edge ever since the pastor said , "You may kiss the bride."

He is enjoying seeing me squirm, I feel like I'm a lamb being prepared for the ultimate slaughter.

The villa is designed with various blue tones with traditional Cycladic elements along with Venetian influence. It apparently can accommodate up to twelve people with four bedrooms, one loft, three bathrooms, a fully equipped beautiful kitchen, dining room, living room, fireplace, barbeque area, garden, a swimming pool, parking garage and a gym.

He brings in our luggage while I stare at the view of the island from our bedroom. This place is so gorgeous. I feel his hands on my shoulders as he stands behind me. "This is one of my favourite places in the world.", he murmurs softly. His tone is happy and relaxed. Like he really is at peace.

"I'm starving.", I say as I turn to face him.

He grins, "Me too." the way his face looks I don't think we're the same type of hungry.

I softly smack his chest, "I'm hungry for food Alexander." he laughs. A full on belly laugh that his shoulders are shaking.

Gosh, I love his laugh. I love him and everything about him.

Once he sobers up from his laugh fit, he pecks me lightly on the lips, "I'll go prepare us something to eat. You take your time admiring the view." he kisses me once more and then walks out of the bedroom.

I spend a few more minutes standing at the open glass bi-folding sliding doors that lead out to the balcony. After getting my fill of fresh Grecian air, I walk back inside and start unpacking. I neatly fold and hand our clothing in the walk in closet. I see that Lex has clothes that he leaves in this house because the one side of the closet is filled with clothing.

After being done with the clothes and shoes, I grab our toiletries and place them in the bathroom. The shower calls out to me and I compulsively decide to strip off and get inside. The water descends upon me like rain from the heavens. I stay in longer than necessary before stepping out.

On the days leading up to our wedding, I went on a special shopping spree. It was strictly for lingerie. Sexy stuff that I never thought I would buy in my entire life. I slip on a a black set. A transparent bra and g-string and then cover myself up with a black silk robe. The hem rests about six inches above my knee.

I run my fingers through my curls as I hold a blow dryer with one hand. Quickly spritzing on some perfume , I give myself a final look in the mirror and walk out of the bedroom.

Wonderful aromas greet me as I walk down the stars, along with that comes the searing stare from my husband. He stands with a fork in his hand while his eyes take in my changed attire; the corner of his lip curls up as he places the fork on the counter and walks over to me.

"You're so beautiful."

Standing on my toes , I wrap my hands around his neck, which is not an easy thing to do. I married an extremely tall man, I like how he always leans down to accommodate my shortness, "Thank you. It smells heavenly in here."

He smiles, revealing his straight pearly whites, "That is dinner and it's ready." He leads me to the dining room where the beautiful sunset streams in. I itch to take a picture and realise that I left my phone upstairs.

I haven't been paying a lot of attention to it, the last time I used it was when I called everyone to let them know that we made it safely to our destination.

A steaming plate of creamy steak fettuccini is placed in front of me and my mouth waters at the sight and smell as it wafts into my nostrils. He came back with another plate of leafy green salad and a bottle of red wine.

I'm so lucky. I got a man that can cook.

He sits at the end of the table while I am next to him on the chair adjacent to his right arm. The food is delicious. I eat to my heart's content while we have a light conversation. Laughing at the good memories we made from our wedding. He tells me of his heart warming conversation that he had with mom.

It takes all my strength to not tear up at the kind words she said to him. I almost choked on the wine from laughter when he told me that he cried when they were together. "Aw, my poor baby.", I gush as I place my hand on his. This makes him smile and I catch a hint of pink on his cheeks.

After dinner, we sit on one of the couches in the living room, having more wine. We are almost done with the bottle. The air suddenly turns thick as we fall silent. His gaze on mine as he plays with my hair. The air is abuzz with our want and need for each other.

Turning my head slightly to the side, I place a kiss on his wrist as he caresses my cheek. Suddenly he stands from the couch and offers his hand to me. Placing my hand in his, he pulls me up and then captures my lips with his. My feet are off the ground when he picks me up, I wrap my legs around his waist, never breaking away from the passionate kiss.

I feel him move and walk upstairs to the bedroom with me still in his arms. He helps me land on my feet as I release my legs from his waist. No words pass between us as we hold each other's gazes. His arm reaches out to touch my shoulder, he slips the robe from my shoulder, revealing my bra strap.

He then pecks me on the lips lightly before turning me around, his hands toy with the robe before untying it and I shiver from the light contact with the cool breeze coming in from the open doors.

Goosebumps rise upon my skin as he peppers feather light kisses on my exposed shoulders. His hands slowly make their way down to my bra covered breasts, he cups them and my knees nearly buckle from the contact. His thumbs graze my erect nipples and my eyes close due to the pleasure.

He continues to plant kisses on my neck while one of his hands trails down to my stomach right until he reaches the waistband of my underwear. He lingers for a moment before he brings back up to take the robe off me.

His lips once again find mine and kisses me hungrily. I run my hands up his shirt, wanting it off. We quickly pull apart so that he can take it off then kiss again. He lifts me off my feet and gently lays me down on the bed as he hovers over me. His hands roam every inch of my exposed skin. He nips and bites on my neck turning me into a mushy, moaning mess.

My heart hammers in my chest as I breathe heavily. I am impressed when he unclasped my bra off with one hand. He grins before taking in my breasts. The man spends nearly thirty seconds, just ogling them with a goofy smile on his face.

I can't help but laugh, "You're such a weirdo."

His gaze moves from my chest to meet my amused eyes, "I'm happy, I waited eight months to see your beautiful, perky breasts.", he says deeply before reaching out to take one in his hand. The contact with my sensitive nipple makes me shiver.

"I'm so blessed." he murmurs.

His kisses trail down from my lips, then he spends his sweet time on my breasts. He kneads, sucks, bites and nibbles on them. I always found it funny when people said that some parts of our bodies are connected. But with Lex, in this moment, I can attest to the statement.

While he kisses my chest, I feel a tug down to my abdomen and my underwear getting drenched.

His hands run down the length of my legs, and soon enough his head hovers right above my underwear. He shoots me a wink accompanied by a devilish smirk before gently biting my clit right through the lacy fabric.

I can't contain the loud moan of pleasure that flows out of my lips. He continues to do that for about three more times and each take feels like I'm being electrocuted in the most awesome way possible.

He moves further down my legs and peppers kiss from my inner thigh all the way to my foot and then comes back up. "May I?", he asks as his fingers hook themselves onto the waistband off the flimsy piece of fabric

He's such a gentleman, even a time where we are extremely horny for each other. "Y-yes. Please.", I say to him. He slowly pulls it down. The speed is torture for me but bliss for him. He looks like a child on Christmas morning unwrapping a gift that he has been patiently waiting for.

Standing near the foot of the bed, he looks down at my naked self splayed on the bed with such an intensity that makes me feel like I'm on fire. His pupils dilated and his eyes stormy as he held my gaze with his, "You're so beautiful." he says huskily and then drops to his knees.

I squeal and giggle in shock as he pulls me down by my leg and his face suddenly is in front of my vulva. Suddenly he kisses my inner thighs, slowly until his tongue meets 'me' and that's when I lose all sense of who I am. My fingers find their way into his hair and hold on for dear life.

"Lex.", I moan out his name as he continues his onslaught. He somehow moves us up the bed without moving from where he is in between my thighs.

He spends his time kissing and sucking and I start feeling a build up on my abdomen. I try my best to hold it back and take a deep breath, he looks up at me through his dark, long lashes, "Don't hold it back." he simply says before pleasuring me once more with his mouth and fingers.

I lose control and let the orgasm take over. Moaning his name over and over as I come down from my release.

When I open my tightly shut eyes, I find his face inches from mine with the biggest smile I've seen from him., "You have the most beautiful orgasm face. I am going to love making you come over and over until you can't take no more."

Shocked doesn't even begin to describe the emotion I feel. I've never heard such dirty talk come from him before. He really was holding his true sexual self back all these months.

I just smile and pull him down to kiss the hell out of him. He responds with so much hunger and dominance. My hands move down from his shoulders, to his pecks, then his abs and finally reach his sweats. I try to pull them off his legs but my arms are too short. So I use my feet by hooking them into the waistband and pushing them down his thighs.

He looks down at me impressed at my skill, "you continue to surprise me.", he says with a chuckle before taking off the pants the rest of the way and his underwear.

I know this man is big but that does not stop my breath from itching in my throat and my mouth from going dry. My hands itch to touch him and I do just that. He lets out a whistle through his teeth at the contact and I continue staring at 'him transfixed by the sheer size.

"Rose, you're making me nervous.", he says with a light chuckle.

I look up at him, "I'm making you nervous? Are you being for real? Have you seen how big you are?', I question him while trying to contain my laughter, which I fail miserably at.

How are we even having a conversation right now? This feels illegal. Are we supposed to joke like this when we're about to have sex?

He cracks up and laughs, "God , I love you woman."

I blush, "I love you too.", he then closes the distance between us and kisses me passionately and slowly. "Are you ready?' he asks with genuine concern for me.

He is such a softie, I nod, "Make love to me Lex."

And he does just that. He makes us one being and makes slow, passionate, steamy love to me. I cling on to him, moaning and whimpering. He does the sexiest thing in the world by not holding back in being in the moment, "Baby.", he softly whispers before letting out a moan, and I think I may have found my new favorite sound from him.

I have never heard a man moan and I want him to do it all the time. It's beautiful.

He nibbles on my earlobe and with every thrust he brings me closer and closer to my climax. Feeling that I'm near he brings his hand between us and rubs my pleasure bud. My eyes roll back and as he increases his speed I reach my orgasm and he soon follows as we come apart in each other's arms.

We're sweaty and heaving for breath as we lay next to each other, "You. Are. An. Amazing woman." he says kissing my shoulder after each word.

I am unable to speak, still catching my breath and coming down from what could be described as the best sex of my life. He props up his elbow and leans his cheek on his palm , "Baby? Are you okay?"

I turn to meet his worried face, "I'm okay.", I say before placing a kiss on his lips to assure him that I am fine.

He doesn't look too convinced, "Are you sure?". I shake my head no and smile when he finally relaxes. His hand moves to my butt and squeezes one cheek, a grin comes on his face, "That's good. Because that was just was just the warm-up."

With those words he pulls me close to him and kisses me senseless then continues to make love to me all night.