Author's Note: This story is completely fictional and did not happen. All names of characters are fictional and were made up. Please do not copy and plagiarize my work.
This story was written by reader request for Nikko! Enjoy!
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Miami Beach, Florida
January 2021
The wind rustled and shook the palm trees outside. A clear blue sky made way for the sun to shine into any window unguarded by a veil of curtains or shades on Palm Island. The upper-class gated community accessible only by the MacArthur Causeway, connecting South Beach to the main city. Higher temperatures were a welcome relief for anyone who loathed the strong winter weather felt anywhere north of Miami. Going outside was not on today's agenda for the two people occupying the luxury mansion sitting quietly beyond a large black gate. A black BMW was visible beyond the gates parked in the driveway, but someone would have to stick their head out and look for the vehicle. Nosy neighbors were the least of their worries for the newly married couple locked inside.
Last night had been a wild evening for Carolina Vreeland and her husband Nikko. Waking up after ten with full sunlight beaming in the bedroom had become a normal occurrence since tying the knot. Their wedding ceremony was in New York back in December. Due to the pandemic, only a handful of people could attend their event. This left Caroline disappointed. They spent the holidays together in New York before finally flying home to Miami. All of this had become distant memories at this point for Nikko and Caroline. Several hangovers and days of emptying wine bottles between romantic sex made for an active honeymoon. The sunlight awakened them most mornings in the bedroom, all thanks to not covering the windows with curtains.
Outside, a clear view of the blue waters was visible. A doorway led to a small balcony where the two occasionally sat and enjoyed the scenery. Nikko found the ambience of crashing waves and seagulls to be peaceful. It was much better than the busy streets and loud city sounds of his home country, France. At thirty-four years of age, he had enjoyed a quiet career in fashion photography. It was his job that led him to meet Caroline as she was transitioning from a music career into becoming a social influencer and model. At the time, Caroline was modeling for a designer fashion brand. The outfit was of little importance to Nikko, who stood behind the camera station, zooming in on her buxom pale body. Her piercing blue eyes were celestial to him. Some may have called it love at first sight, but that was how he truly felt.
That day was over two years ago. Nikko asked her out, and then the night continued with them partying across town. Their wedding had been set in New York for a reason. Manhattan was the scene of their first meeting. Much had happened throughout the two years of their relationship, as it started a bit rocky with back and forth partying. Nikko learned quickly that Caroline was sexually fluid. She too learned that he had something of an addiction to sex. Long before he met her, Nikko had worked his way through the UK glamour industry. He took great pride in the number of affairs he had with models from that country. It all began when he chose a university in London to attend. Little did he know that he would meet the right people who had connections to that line of work.
Back in those days, work was easier to come by with glamour modeling. Nikko had worked as an assistant photographer alongside another student for four years. During that time, he was assigned a job at Loaded magazine. The goal was to eventually break into FHM, as he was told by multiple photographers that they had higher paying jobs for photographers. The break never came once the industry began to collapse. Yet during his time, Nikko enjoyed several affairs with what he believed to be some of the most beautiful women in the world. Once they were a year into their relationship, Caroline was the only person he shared his secrets with. He teased her about Lucy Pinder. Once upon a time, that was the woman he hoped to develop a relationship with.
Life changed with luck. After the money dried up in the glamour industry, Nikko took a trip back to his home country of France. He took a year off to clean up. His physical appearance remained largely unchanged. Short black hair and a clean shaved face to go with his skinny body had been the norm for his entire life. Back home, he was able to sit down and think about life with a break from his career. Luckily, he still had connections from all the friends he had made in the glamour industry. Some photographers moved into fashion modeling. Others tried to keep a stake in what was ultimately a dead industry, insisting that they still had a love for glamour. It was a difficult choice at first, but when Nikko needed to earn a living, he followed one of his friends and took a job with a company in New York City.
Caroline lived a different life compared to her husband. She had spent years trying to have a breakout career in music. After that lack of success, she moved into acting and later modeling. Her struggles in music had made her view the avenue as a passion project, rather than a future career. She did not see the need to become a major star. With the money to back herself, Caroline pushed forward with it, all while balancing another career in modelling. Her relationship with Nikko developed throughout the past two years, beginning with the parties they attended. Once he learned that she was sexually fluid, the doors were open for all sorts of wild adventures among them. She took advantage of his preference for buxom women and old contacts without the glamour industry.
How about a threesome? That was the question Caroline used to tease her man back then when he would mention the bombshell models he had once photographed. Unfortunately for Nikko, he had lost contact with the models from his previous career. Many of them had moved on to manage their own careers online through FansOnly. But Nikko should have guessed that eventually Caroline would go down that avenue herself. As their relationship continued to grow, this gave him something to do alongside her. He enjoyed working as her photographer when they were not traveling and doing other things. Outside of this work he did with her, he still had his job back at an agency shuffling around other photographers. Much of his work revolved around Harpers magazine. A studio in New York and another in Los Angeles gave him a busy flight schedule.
Miami was Caroline's home. Nikko had only visited once prior to his first flight alongside her. By this point, he had become accustomed to her lavish home. Cream colored wallpaper covered most of the upstairs rooms, fit with maroon carpet flooring. Downstairs, the lighter colors were visible throughout the day thanks to sunlight beaming in from several windows from all corners. This interior design changed inside the master bedroom. The black marble walls with gold lining were a stark contrast, but matched the black carpet floor. Nikko had once asked Caroline how much money she put into this decoration, but she insisted that it was already built in such a way before she purchased the home. The dark interiors made it easier for her pale white body to stand out when modelling in the bedroom.
The bed was made up with silky black sheets and blankets. The gold frame extended above in a fancy design with posts on each corner. The closets on both sides were large enough to be their own rooms, but the black doors remained shut for the day. Sleeping in had become normal for Caroline and NIkko. Across the room, sitting on a glass table, were several empty wine bottles and two glass goblets. Their supply of alcohol was not close to diminishing. The cellar had more than enough supply to last them for years. If there was one thing Nikko learned early on about Caroline, it was that he could not underestimate her love for wine. The days of wine and roses, he joked sometimes. At the start of their honeymoon, they went through at least a single bottle per day. Sometimes more, depending on how frisky Caroline felt.
That was more often than not since New Year's eve. Caroline's lust could not be contained and she unleashed it upon Nikko throughout the days. Last night had proven to be a wild experience, but she was not done with him yet. They had both been awake for several hours now as the afternoon sunlight remained strong. Breakfast was skipped for lunch, which came after an hour in the shower. It was likely to be the one trip they made outside the bedroom before nightfall and the only one requiring clothes. By the time they made their way back into the bedroom, the clothes were laying across the floor once again. Nikko sat up in the bed, pressing the palms of his hands down into the silky black blankets. His dark eyes gazed forward at the figure of his lovely wife.
"Can't get enough of these, darling?"
Caroline called out to him in her sultry, seductive voice. Her long platinum blonde hair shined with several locks fixed behind her shoulders. Standing naked, her voluptuous body was fully visible to Nikko's eyes. Everything except her giant natural breasts. Caroline concealed them in her hands. She covered them up while pushing her legs together and leaning over. Her womanhood was slightly hidden at first in this pose. No hairs were visible above her clit. Nikko bit his lower lip. He knew the game Caroline was playing with him, as he could not maintain eye contact with her and instead scanned his eyes up and down her perfect body.
"You know the answer to that, babe."
Nikko's response made her chuckle as she leaned up. A smirk ran across her red lips as her piercing blue eyes locked on his. He expected her to comment on how he could not keep his eyes away from her cleavage. Caroline knew how to tease him with her boobs alone. She finally let go of them, raising her arms high to position her hands behind her head. Nikko licked his lips as he watched his wife flex her elbows. Her full, all-natural E cup breasts shook free from her grip. The tattoo art of black written lines on her left forearm was also visible. As she stood there, Caroline began to shake her breasts. She swayed left and right, bouncing them around.
"I'm gonna hypnotize you."
She giggled while standing on her toes, still shaking her breasts up and down. They jiggled around with such a powerful force. Nikko was already fantasizing about putting those big tits to work for the first time today. Under a sheet draped across his leg, Nikko could feel the erection growing between his legs. He drew it back, exposing his hardening cock, and wrapped his right hand fingers around it. Caroline took notice of this action and then immediately stopped. She lowered her arms, shaking her head as she held up her right hand index finger.
