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His intensity is dialed up a few notches this morning. I didn’t think that was possible.
He doesn’t say a word, his only communication is through his eyes, and holy shit, is he telling a story there. One of lust, passion, and debauchery. And my eyes are eager listeners.
My body bathes his cock in a rush of cream, making it easy for him to withdraw and slam back into me… over and over. Unable to hold my head up any longer, it drops onto my arms, and I close my eyes, basking in all the sensations firing off in my body.
But Tiero is having none of that. He fists my hair and pulls my head up so that I’m forced to watch him in the mirror.
He’s so fricking hot.
His muscles release and contract in an even rhythm that’s hypnotic to observe. I love watching him come undone. His eyes are glazed over, and the passion on his face steals my breath.
Tiero’s raw power is unleashed as he fucks me hard. I never thought I would enjoy being taken with such abandon, but I really, really do, despite the hard edges of the vanity pushing into my abdomen with every brutal thrust. I’m sure I’ll see the bruises by tomorrow, but what a fabulous reminder that will be.
Right now, though, I don’t care. I want all of him, all of what he has to give me.
Our moans grow louder as the wet sounds of our coupling fill the room. The air reeks of sex and unbridled lust. A light sheen of sweat covers both of our bodies, and we’re panting with the effort to draw in more air.
Abruptly, Tiero yanks me upright by my hair, and I let out a startled yelp as he wraps his hand possessively around my throat, hammering into me faster. I’m completely at his mercy, unable to move even an inch.
He truly owns me.
With his hot breath on my neck, and his moans caressing my ear, my climax is approaching like a runaway freight train. His free hand travels up my body until he reaches my breast.
“I need you to come for me now, princess… Fucking NOW,” he roars.
And when he squeezes my nipple with force, I do.
I couldn’t hold it off if I tried.
With a long wailing scream, I come and keep coming. Tiero follows right behind, moaning my name, his last two thrusts the most desperate yet.
I feel his heat exploding even through the condom as my walls milk him dry.
Aaahhhhh… Holy shit, what was that?!
At last, he releases his hold on my throat, and I slump forward, chest heaving, trying to draw in precious air. My legs are like jelly, and I’m glad for the vanity holding me up. Tiero leans over, kissing along my spine as he too catches his breath.
His tenderness is in such stark contrast to the possessiveness he just showed. I don’t know what to think or feel. This is all foreign to me.
Tiero just takes over everything, and the feeling that I’m completely in over my head prevails.
Our eyes meet in the mirror. “Now it’s a good morning.” Tiero grins at me.
I’m so screwed.
Literally and figuratively.
Breakfast is scrumptious. As if by magic, an omelet with kale and parsnip appears in front of me. Mario, the cook, serves us.
Where is Rocco? He’s always waited on us. I throw a questioning look at Tiero, but he keeps sipping his coffee, unperturbed.
He said no one got injured in yesterday’s blast. Perhaps Rocco has different morning duties?
We eat in comfortable silence on deck, and I enjoy the warm rays of the sun on my skin.
The boat is now anchored in a small bay. Stretched out before us is Tiero’s island, and he’s visibly proud of his private getaway as he observes it from his seat by the railing.
I look over to the morsel of land nestled in the vast blue bosom of the sea. There isn’t another stretch of land in sight—seclusion is the word.
