It’s a combination that reminds me that I’m here with her.
Finally.
* * *
We decided to book a hotel room for the rest of our stay, as the idea of having sex next door from her parents wasn’t too inviting. Santorini has the most fantastic hotel locations, so it was hard to narrow our choices down. But when Dimos mentioned a hotel where we could get a private pool and a jacuzzi, I knew that was it.
The view from our massive balcony is outstanding. When I travel for business, I don’t get enough time to enjoy the sightseeing and the locations. It will change after this trip. Many things need to change for us to have a better relationship in the future. One of those things is that we have to keep making our fantasies a reality.
Asking Rose if she has her vibrator, I expect only an answer. Instead, she takes her clothes off while standing on our private terrace and walks to the outdoor shower.
“I was thinking about skinny dipping before that.” She says before jumping naked in the pool. The sight is something I can never forget. Something about the way she carries herself makes me want her even more.
Damn, this woman will probably kill one day. Imagine that. Reason for death: heart attack because Rose Summers is too stunning for this world.
Taking off my clothes, I take the quickest shower known to the man and jump to the pool as well. The water cools down my skin, which has felt hot all evening because of the sun, alcohol, andher. It doesn’t take me long to have my arms around her. Pushing her against the wall, I kiss her like there’s no tomorrow.
Once we have washed each other after fooling around in the pool, I lead Rose to the bedroom. Slowly removing the bathrobe wrapped around her, I kiss her exposed shoulders. The freckles that show me exactly where to kiss. The bathrobe drops on the floor when I swing her around and take her lower lip between my teeth. She lets out a soft moan that I can feel down to my dick.
I want to swallow all the sounds she makes. Not letting her go, I move my right hand lower, finding the spot where she aches the most. Once I feel her heat with my fingers, I move them against her wetness. The sound that comes from the slight movement makes me rock hard.
Pressing my fingers near her entrance, I let her plump lower lip go and look into her eyes. I want to make sure that she’s ready to take my fingers inside her. Her lips look like she just had fillers, but I know she loves it when she sees the evidence of our kisses on her lips.
Her eyes are full of passion, love, and fire. Everything that must be in my eyes, looking back at her.
As I push my two fingers inside her and rub her clit, I whisperI love youin her ear. I tell her how I can’t wait to make love to her as she deserves. It makes her swoon in my arms.
When she’s close to release, I stop to tease her. Whining, she pouts at me adorably. I had no idea that pouting during sex could be so damn attractive. Chuckling, I point at the bed. Rose gets my meaning and sits on the edge of the bed. Then she slides to the middle of it and spreads her legs.
Seeing her glistening wetness, I remind myself to first care for her needs. Taking the vibrator out of the nightstand drawer, I turn it on. Her eyes close when she hears the humming of her pleasure machine.
I tell her to keep her eyes closed as I move closer to where the suction needs to be. The movements and the sounds she makes tell me precisely the moment I find the right spot. Adding more power, I watch her as she takes everything I’m giving her. It’s hot to see her like this.
Her toes are curling, and her entire body is tensing. Taking my cock on my other hand, I slide my hand up and down as I watch my sweetheart coming. Soon, our pants are the only thing I hear in the room. And it’s one of my favorite sounds in this world.
Going outside for another shower and dip in the pool after, I look around the nighttime Santorini and thank my luck. Being here with her is the best thing that could have happened this summer.
31
MAGGIE’S DIARY
SIX WEEKS AFTER THE FIRE
Packed suitcases:2
Today’s song:In The End by Linkin Park
I got out.
I finally got out.
No more hospitals, no fear of juvenile detention centers.
Nothing.
I get to do what I want and when I want.
I’m free.
