AllFreeNovel
Share Us
“Oh hell, what beast have I unleashed?” I ask, only half-joking.
“One who will feast on you for the rest of time,” he replies while lifting me into his arms and carrying me to his cabin.
Chapter Eighteen
Ella
Inwhatfeelslikean eternity later, I lay on Tiero’s chest in the ship’s master bedroom, or, as Tiero enlightens me, the stateroom. It certainly is stately.
A king-size bed dominates the room, and the dark wooden furnishings accentuate the warm and elegant atmosphere. There’s a sofa placed by the open window leading out to a balcony. Azure blue water stretches before us as far as the eye can see. I understand now why Tiero finds it relaxing.
We haven’t left this cabin since entering it late this morning. We’ve been at it for hours, and I’ve lost count of how many times he’s made me come.
Tiero feasted on my pussy and worshipped my body. His tongue, lips and fingers working magic, making today an unforgettable experience. I’m so glad I’ve given into my base instincts and done something I never would have at home.
My core is still throbbing insistently, wanting more. How can this be after hours of indulging in everything Tiero?! But I really, really do… I want more.
More of Tiero, and more of the pleasure he so skillfully gives.
When hunger of a different kind strikes, Tiero gets off the bed to get us some food.
He faces away from me when he pulls on his shorts, and I get my first proper glance at the tattoo that’s completely covering his back. I had seen parts of it, but never all of it.
My jaw drops open in awe.
How many times does this man make me speechless?
A majestic looking lion runs towards me with his mane pushed back by the wind, mouth half-open showing a sharp canine tooth.
It’s incredibly lifelike… and frightening. This isn’t a tame pussy cat. This lion is wild and ferocious... the king of the jungle.
Tiero’s tanned skin color is perfectly woven into the design. What stands out most, though, are the beast’s steel-blue eyes penetrating anyone who dares to look. A shudder passes through me.
Wow! Just wow.
I’ve never seen anything like it. It’s a work of art.
The lion is ready to pounce, determined and fierce… and it suits Tiero to a tee.
I’m lost for words even after Tiero stepped out of the room, staring at the spot where he was just standing. Needing to shake my head to come back to the here and now, I snuggle into his pillow, taking in the scent that’s so him.
Hmm, I’ve died and gone to Italian Sex God heaven. What a great place to be.
Despite my rumbling tummy, my eyelids grow heavy. But before I have a chance for a siesta, Tiero returns with a tray of finger food, which he places on the bed. I sit up as he feeds me a strawberry before eating one himself.
“Your tattoo… it’s breathtaking. How long did it take?”
“It took the artist several days. The hardest part was finding the right motif.”
“It fits you perfectly.”
“I’m glad you like it, cuore mio. I want you looking at me.”
I blush. You’d think after the hours we just spent together, this annoying habit would stop.
Moving behind him, I hold on to his back as I kneel on the bed. He feeds me more fruit over his shoulder, and I let my fingers trace the intricate design of the lion as I eat.
It truly is spectacular.
