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His lips and teeth trace my jawline as his fingers pump relentlessly in and out of me. The tingling heat in my sex gathers momentum, the peak undeniable in my sight.
I stare into his eyes as my body stiffens and my pussy clenches around him. I breathe out his name on a groan.
He undeniably is the master of my body.
Tiero’s cock is still in my hand, and I stroke him purposefully, feeling his throbbing veins. He pulls out a condom from underneath a cushion and rolls it on. The next second, he pushes into me.
Our foreheads touching, we seek each other’s eyes as we make love.
Tiero’s strokes are measured, slow, and deep. Still, his breathing is rapidly growing labored, his guttural grunts music to my ears.
I revel in all of his sounds. I revel in the way he fills me. And I revel in his soft skin beneath my fingertips and the way he gets lost in me.
I’m doing this to him.
I hold on to his back as I climb closer and closer to another abyss. Tiero swivels his hips with every in-stroke, hitting the perfect spots deep inside of me.
As the sensations in my body spin out of control, holding his gaze is becoming increasingly difficult. My eyes want to close, but I force them open, not wanting to sever this connection with Tiero.
He reaches for my face, cradling it in his hands, kissing me with so much passion my toes curl. Tingling heat is spreading out from deep within my core until the explosion can no longer be contained.
I cry out with the intensity of my orgasm, clawing Tiero’s back to pull him closer to me.
Our foreheads are still pressed together as he lets go, too. With a low, rumbling moan and my name on his lips, he finds his own release.
This is perfection.
Surrounded by the peace and stillness of the early morning, we lay together, entangled and sated, matching the glow of the sun with our own.
Rapture. This is it.
It’s different from what I experienced in Agrigento.
It’s more like what I expected it to be like… the feeling of intense pleasure and joy, basking in post-coital bliss in the arms of my lover.
This is what heaven must feel like. I never want it to end.
Tiero remains inside of me while our breathing slowly returns to normal. His gaze on me is tender and loving. It almost moves me to tears, but I hold them back. Now is not the time to cry.
My heart is so full, ready to burst with all the feelings I’m holding inside.
“That was incredible,” I whisper.
“Yes,” he whispers back. “We are made for each other.”
Yes, my heart agrees.
But we have no future.
Heartache is waiting around the corner.
I’m packing up the few belongings I’ve got with me. Tiero is down by the beach, making a phone call.
The hint of melancholy dissolved this morning with the rising sun… and Tiero's rising erection. Are men really that straightforward?
Tiero’s yacht arrived an hour ago and is anchored in the bay. It’s the irrefutable reminder that our time on this magical island is coming to a close.
I walk out onto the deck and sit down on the daybed, hugging my legs as I stare into space.
