Andrew woke up at 4 am and his brows creased when he didn’t find Chloe in his arms.
He hurriedly got up and rushed out of the room, utterly naked, anxious to find her. Relief washed over him as he saw her standing outside the room, wearing his shirt and facing away from him. She was watching the waves and sipping red wine, lost in deep thoughts. The fresh breeze touched her, causing her to shiver.
He found her so beautiful that he felt like spending his entire life watching her like this.
As he wrapped his arm around her waist from behind, pulling her close, a smile spread across her face as she felt his touch.
“Hey, what are you doing out here, sunshine?” He purred, his lips brushing against her ear, sending a shiver down her spine.
She turned to him with a contented smile on her face. “I was just thinking about my life and how beautiful it has become, like a dream, after meeting you. Before you, I never thought my life could be this wonderful,” she said, disbelief lacing her voice, her eyes shining with joy.
He smiled, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. “You know what I’m thinking right now?” he asked, stroking her cheek with his thumb, gazing at her with so much love in his intense eyes.
“What?” She asked, raising her brows.
He cupped her face, keeping his gaze fixed on her. “How I became so lucky that God sent someone like you into my life-someone fearless, strong, sassy, bold, and so beautiful. Someone who can instantly take away all my fear and pain, like magic. I’m truly blessed to have you. A person like me doesn’t deserve someone like you.” Her smile faded into a frown at his last words.
“Shut up,” she interrupted him, shouting. “Don’t say you don’t deserve me. You took a bullet for me, twice! If someone like you doesn’t deserve me, then no one does.”
“I’m a mafia, Chloe.” He caressed her cheeks with his thumbs. “Your life can come in danger because of me.”
“You know I’m not afraid of danger.” She murmured, moving closer to his face.
A small smile spread across his face. “I know very well and I love that thing about you. But there are so many enemies after me, and now they’re after you because of me. I want to keep you with me forever, but you’re not safe as long as you’re with me. You-”
She cut him off, anger in her tone, “What do you mean?”
“Let me finish,” he continued. “I know I’m dangerous for you, but I’m ready to be selfish to stay with you. You make me feel alive, and I want to feel alive every day before I die. I can’t go back to my old life without you. It wasn’t a life-it was a daily battle. I was just trying to be strong so no one could defeat me, but inside I was empty and powerless. I was afraid to show my soft side because I didn’t want anyone to take advantage of me. But with you, I’m not afraid to be who I really am. This is the real me-a man who wants to live a normal life with his girlfriend. I want to spend this holiday with you like a normal person, with no fear, and no work. On this holiday, I’m not a Mafia Boss-I’m just your Andrew.”
She was speechless after his confession. Wrapping her arms around his neck, she rose on her toes, gazing at him fondly. “I love you,” she whispered against his lips before capturing them in a passionate kiss. She moaned into his mouth as he slid her shirt up rubs his hardness against her wet core.
“I need you right now, Andrew,” she breathed after pulling away.
A wide grin flashed on Andrew’s face. “I love you, Sunshine,” he confessed, then shoved deep into her, pinning her against the yacht’s railing.
“I love you,” she screamed, scratching his back with her nails. He thrust into her hard and fast before wrapping her legs around his waist and carrying her back into the room, still deep inside her. He made love to her on the bed until they were both exhausted.
“You make me feel alive, Sunshine,” he whispered, kissing her forehead as he pulled her into his warm arms.
“You make me like home,” she murmured, kissing his chest. They fell asleep again, contented smiles on their faces.
***
In the morning, as soon as they woke up, they had breakfast in bed because they both were starving.
He was in shorts, and she was in his shirt. They sat on the bed, with her on his lap after breakfast.
“Today, whatever you want, we’ll do. So tell me, how do you want to spend our day on the yacht?” He asked, playing with her hair and glueing his eyes to hers.
She flashed him a grin before sharing her plans. “I just want to feel you deep inside me all day and make love to you in every corner of this yacht. I don’t want you to leave a single place untouched.”
He wasn’t expecting that answer, but he had no problem spending the day with her on the yacht, marking every place with their love.
“It’s a great idea. Let’s mark every place on this yacht with our love.” He planted a kiss on her lips before standing up and scooping her into his arms.
Andrew carried her out of the room and stood with her under the outdoor shower. He turned on the water, and it cascaded down their bodies, soaking them. Her hard nipples were visible through the wet shirt, and he gazed at them with desire in his eyes. The water droplets dripping down his muscular body were turning her on.
“So, let’s start by taking a shower and marking this place with our love.” Andrew hastily unbuttoned her wet shirt and pulled it off.
“I can’t wait,” she moaned as he suddenly cupped her wet breasts, squeezing them. He leaned in and started sucking the water droplets from her neck while pinching her hard nipples. She moaned in pleasure, clutching his hair. He bent down and sucked the water droplets from her breasts, rubbing her wet core vigorously. She moaned, throwing her head back, lost in the pleasure he was giving her.
She was so lost in him that she didn’t notice when he picked her up, carried her to the couch, laid her down, and started sucking her clit while thrusting his fingers inside her. He gave her a leg-shaking orgasm.
She didn’t realise when they reached the stairs, where he thrust into her from behind, stretching her and driving her wild. She was on all fours, begging him not to stop.
She didn’t notice when they climbed upstairs, where he grasped her hair and thrust into her from behind, bending her over the yacht’s railing. Then, he moved to the bar counter, where he made her sit on the stool and splayed her legs wide, thrusting into her. Finally, they ended up on the sofa in the hall, utterly exhausted but still craving more.
She only understood one thing: he was fulfilling her wish of making love in every corner of the yacht, making her his forever and leaving his mark on every inch of her body.
“I love you, Sunshine,” he confessed, kissing her forehead, panting.
“I love you more, baby,” she whispered, softly kissing his lips as she lay naked on top of him on the sofa.