Made in Hollywood

Ibiza is a sexy bohemian place full of clubs, topless beaches and hedonism, a perfect blend of nature and luxury that has always been known for its wild Renowned for its nightlife and parties, it is also a magical place to relax and recharge.

"Ibiza can give you everything you want."

Just dragging two large suitcases into the small villa facing the sea, Duke heard Victoria standing in the living room saying, "Including a romantic private vacation."

"This is Johnny Depp's villa." Duke dragged his suitcase into Victoria's room. "I wanted to book the presidential suite at the hotel, but it was full, so I had to find someone to borrow the villa."

"Are you still satisfied?"

Turning his head, he looked at the girl who followed and asked, "Vicky?"

"What I lived in Paris was a commoner's life." Victoria came over, took the suitcase from Duke's hand, and put it in the empty space. "We are not a luxurious British royal family..."

She opened a suitcase and looked at Duke. "Can you spare me some personal time? I'm going to change."

"I'll wait for you outside."

Walking outside the villa, Duke stood on the steps and looked at the beach in the distance. Although it wasn't a celestial beach, it was a famous topless beach. Most of the men and women walking on it were wearing only swimming trunks.

"What are you looking at?" Victoria's voice came from behind, "Is there a beautiful girl over there?"

Turning back, Duke looked at the princess who was approaching, "The most beautiful girl is by my side, do I need to look elsewhere?"

"Honey," he complimented in a timely manner, "you are so beautiful!"

The princess who is about to turn eighteen years old. Wearing tight denim shorts and a plaid short sleeveless t-shirt, she showed off her youthful vigor. Like most Nordic women, she has amazingly long legs. Although not as straight and smooth as the model, there is a natural nice. Especially the snow-white skin, against the background of the sun, there is still a faint blush.

"Let's go for a walk on the beach."

Looking back, Duke stretched out his hand to her, Victoria naturally put her hand in his, Duke dragged her, and walked towards the beach on the left front.

"Are we going to sea?"

Princess Victoria looked at the sea water with anticipation. "You didn't change your swimsuit?"

"Same as you." Duke pointed to the swimsuit that was looming in her sympathy. "It's hidden inside."

Entering the beach, looking for a place where there are not too many people, Duke rented two beach chairs and bought a few cans of cold beer. He threw a can to Victoria, sat on the beach chair, and took off his t-shirt, revealing his sturdy upper body.

"I haven't gone swimming in the sea for a long time."

Victoria put the beer aside. Take off T-shirt and shorts, inside is a light blue swimsuit. She looked at the naked women around her, hesitated for a while, and finally didn't untie her bust.

The sun moved slowly to the west, getting closer and closer to sea level. Dukra took Victoria and ran all the way to the sea, and rushed directly into the sea. Victoria broke free of his hand and swam hard to the distance.

"Duke, you're too slow!" she shouted back.

"Do you want to compete with me?"

Hearing Duke's words, Victoria raised her head and shook her wet long hair, "Okay, I have received special military training, and I'm still ahead of you, you have no hope of winning."

"That's not necessarily true." Duke swung his arms in the water, speeding up.

Perhaps it was a girl's innate vitality, Victoria's speed was really fast, Duke also heard her say that the king of Sweden naturally has the highest military rank in the country, and the heir to the throne must receive some basic military training.

But she was still a girl, and after swimming about fifty feet, Duke caught up with her.

"Let's go over there."

Duke overtook her and swam to the right front. It was a large white reef dozens of feet in diameter, and it was also a famous scenic spot on this beach. Standing on it, you could enjoy the beautiful sunset.

Walking on the reef, Duke turned around and pulled Victoria up from behind. The two held hands, avoiding the nearby couple, and walked to a flat rock facing the west, sitting next to each other.

"Vicky, you seem to have lost to me just now?"

Duke looked at Victoria like Grandet who was about to collect a debt. The girl blinked her eyes and didn't answer Duke's words at all. She pointed to the western sky and said, "What a beautiful sunset."

In the distant sky, red and yellow are intertwined, and finally connected with the blue water surface, forming a magnificent color on the sea, the light from far to near, slowly climbed up the white reef, fell on Duke and Victoria's body, on top of their white skin, reflected layers of halos.

Seemingly intoxicated by this beautiful sight, Victoria raised her arms, palms up, and her eyes slowly merged, as if to hold these in her palms...

Turning his head, Duke was looking at her the whole time. There was no makeup on the girl's face. It was far less beautiful than a Hollywood actress with heavy makeup, but there was a fresh and natural beauty. can bring.

Perhaps it was the beautiful scenery that brought a romantic atmosphere, or perhaps he was infected by the couples around him who were kissing together. Duke rarely had a little bit of temptation for the girl beside him.

"I have to kiss you now," he said, leaning into Victoria's ear.

Princess Victoria opened her eyes and looked into his black eyes, "Really?"

Duke has gotten rid of the emotions just now, and his fingers are hidden around, "You are in a romantic storm, you can't live without a kiss."

Looking at Duke seriously, Princess Victoria closed her eyes again and slowly raised her face, only to feel two fingers brushing lightly from her lips, with the bitterness of sea water on it.

It's just that the bitterness was replaced by sweetness before it deepened. She opened her lips slightly and fully welcomed the licking and kissing of her male partner.

The girl's kissing skills were a bit jerky, Duke easily took the lead, leading the entanglement of lips and tongues, gradually changing from a light kiss to a deep French kiss.

At the same time, he stroked Victoria's plump waist with both hands, one hand was down and the other was up and forward, landing on the two softest parts of the girl respectively.

Victoria dropped her hands and held Duke's two hands, but didn't throw them away. Duke also understood that he couldn't be impatient. Step by step was the best way to attack.

This kiss lasted for a few minutes, and after the two separated, Victoria took a few deep breaths, blushed, and stared into Duke's eyes, "You...you don't think we've made too much progress. Is it soon?"

"Really?" Duke raised an eyebrow.

Perhaps because of his identity and family education, the Swedish crown prince may be a little conservative, but this is only relative to the extremely open social ethos of Northern Europe.

"I'm sure!"

Hearing the girl's slightly stubborn words, Duke reached out and raised her chin, and another deep kiss was printed on the two soft pink lips. Princess Victoria closed her eyes again, immersed in the beauty and sweetness of the kiss. among.

This is an island that belongs to the rave, especially after nightfall.

Ibiza, a small island 50 miles from mainland Spain, has always been a place for the wealthy, and every summer, some of the rich and famous can be seen on the beaches here.

Surrounded by a few beauties passing by, or enjoying alcohol and marijuana together, it may be a rock star like Mick Yoger or Paul David; Those with sexy or appalling upper bodies may be members of some royal families in Europe; some with distinct Arab features, enjoying beauty and alcohol, may be the princes of an emirate...

On this island, let alone Duke, there is nothing surprising or worthy of showing off even Victoria's identity. There are too many people like them.

When the night is dark and the time is getting closer to midnight, the carnival atmosphere on the beach reaches its peak, the scene is like a super-scaled version of Studio 54, the rave party and the bohemian nightlife are just beginning.

In the deafening music, Duke and Victoria, like the crowd on the beach, writhe their bodies hard, dance steps and rhythm are not important at all, relaxation and carnival are the only themes now.

Although several women around seemed interested in his tall, strong body, Duke focused his energy on Victoria, getting closer and closer to the young sexy girl to the beat of the music, presumably from the previous kiss After piercing the final estrangement between the two, Princess Victoria no longer dodged and avoided Duke's active attack, but went up to it.

The bodies of the two finally stuck together, and the shapeless dance moves finally turned into a face-to-face dance. They both rubbed each other hard and felt the heat of each other's bodies...

"Vicky?"

When the music calmed down a little, Duke leaned into Victoria's ear and said, "Let's go back to the villa."

Victoria knew what would happen when she returned to the villa. Although the young director opposite was very attractive to her in terms of talent and other aspects, she did not want to let him succeed so quickly.

"There's a competition to come." She kissed Duke's lips. "I want to participate."

"That's good..." Duke showed a clear smile, "I'll accompany you."

The heavy metal music on the central stage of the beach gradually dissipated. A DJ walked up and shouted a few words into the microphone. The cheers that were far more excited than the dance broke out from the stage. It seemed that he had been looking forward to the next show for too long. .

"What did he say." Duke didn't understand Spanish.

"The game starts now!"

Princess Victoria was also shouting excitedly, turned her head and said to Duke, "This is a RAP show for free registration!" (To be continued ~^~)