The Prince Who Cannot Fall In Love & The Missing Heiress - Chapter 350
Both Misch and Vega couldn’t believe that their first night together was so wholesome and pleasant. Well, they did think that having sex with the person they loved would be exciting and fun… but nothing like this.
It was a really pleasant surprise. Mischa had not been intimate with any women for a long time, and having sex with Vega tonight made him feel like he was a teenager again who just found joy in sex.
Their bodies responded to each other so naturally, and their union was mindblowing. It felt like they were truly meant for each other.
Mischa really believed it, and so did Vega.
After the romantic bath which followed another round of lovemaking, the two finally had enough.
“You are amazing,” Mischa said gently after he kissed her one last time. Vega opened her eyes and smiled. She lowered her head and hid her red cheeks. Gosh.. this was like a dream.
Now, she and her first love had truly become one, and… didn’t he say he wanted children? Her chest was pounding just thinking about it. She wanted children too, his children to be exact.
For the people of their kind, if both man and woman desired to have offsprings, then the sexual intercourse would lead to conception. Now… did this mean she would soon be pregnant?
Ohh, she couldn’t wait to find out.
Mischa noticed her flushed face and wondered what was in that beautiful head of hers. The man could only guess internally. However, he didn’t say anything nor voice his guesses.
He thought she must want to enjoy her own thoughts and the private moment with them. So, he took the showerhead and gently washed her hair. It felt so soft in his hands.
Vega batted her eyes when she realized the man was washing her hair. She felt so spoiled and doted on.
Ahh… she must be the luckiest woman in the whole wide world.
“Thank you,” she whispered with a smile. Mischa just nodded and continued his work.
Fifteen minutes later, they were finally done in the bathroom. Mischa took out a pair of boxers and a shirt from his bag and put them on, while Vega wore a short nightgown and a silk panty.
After being intimate earlier, they no longer felt awkward or hesitant. Their level of comfort had gone up a few notches and now they could feel at ease getting dressed in front of each other.
This was really, really good progress.
“Don’t sleep with damp hair. You will feel uncomfortable,” Mischa said to Vega when he saw her climb on the bed. “Wait here.”
He went inside the bathroom and came out with a hairdryer in his hand. Vega reached out to accept the hairdryer, but instead of handing over the hairdryer to Vega, Mischa walked to her side and turned on the thing.
Vega was dumbfounded when she realized what the man was going to do.
“May I?”
“Eh…?”
Vega took two seconds to register Mischa’s question in her mind. After she was moved from her surprise, the beautiful girl nodded sheepishly.
Ahh… she must have died and woke up in heaven, she thought happily. This was her heaven: spending so much time together with this man, being intimate and pampered.
At that moment, Vega thought she had everything she could ever hope for. She no longer had any wants and desires. Everything had been met.
She was so grateful.
Mischa dried Vega’s hair gently. He took strand after strand of her hair and dried them meticulously. Sometimes, he would massage her head too and untangled some strands. Vega only closed her eyes and enjoyed the special treatment.
She wondered if this was how her life with Mischa in the future would be like. The man really reminded her of her biological father in this regard.
Alaric doted on his wife and he pampered her to no end. Even though he rarely showed affection publicly, but behind closed doors, his family would see how much he loved her.
If Mischa could be even just half of her father, Vega would be so happy.
She loved this man and she would do anything for him. She had a feeling that he would do the same to her.
“Thank you so much,” she said with a broad smile after Mischa was done drying her hair. Vega turned around and cupped his face before she landed a warm kiss on his lips. “I love you…”
Mischa put the hairdryer on the bedside table and pulled Vega to his arms.
“I love you too.” He lay down in bed and hugged her from behind. “Let’s rest. We will explore the area and buy some supplies tomorrow.”
“Good night,” said Vega with a smile. She closed her eyes and touched his hands on her stomach. She felt warm, safe, and protected.
“Good night,” Mischa kissed her hair and also closed his eyes.
The vigorous sexercise from earlier had really exhausted Mischa and Vega. They both soon fell asleep like babies.
***
“Good morning.”
Mischa opened his eyes and found Vega standing by the bed. She looked so fresh and alluring. The beautiful girl was still wearing her thin nightgown and Mischa could easily see her sexy figure in silhouette as the sunshine radiated on her through the floor-to-ceiling windows.
“Good morning, sweetheart,” Mischa greeted her back. “Why are you up so early?”
Vega smiled broadly and handed one cup of tea to the sleepy man. “I made tea.”
“Hmm.. thank you,” said Mischa. He sat up in bed and took the cup from Vega. The tea smelled really nice, he thought.
Vega sat beside him and enjoyed her tea too.
“Where do you want to have breakfast?” Mischa asked Vega. “We can have our breakfast delivered here and we have it on the terrace, or we can also go to the restaurant to eat.”
“Let’s go to the restaurant so we can have more choices,” Vega replied.
“Okay.”
After they finished their tea, Vega and Mischa changed into casual outfits and headed to the resort’s restaurant. The small restaurant was located by the beach and it looked so cute with rattan tables and chairs under blue-and-white sun umbrellas.
“This place is so beautiful,” Vega gushed.
“You have good taste,” said Mischa calmly. “You chose this place for us.”
“I do have good taste, don’t I?” Vega started to laugh at her own joke. Mischa laughed with her.
She was still that confident and aggressive girl that he liked.
If Vega claimed to have good taste and make good choices, of course, Mischa would agree wholeheartedly because that means he was also part of her taste and choices.