From This Moment - By Alison Chaffin Higson Page 0,74
fantasy the other day.
Sitting in the chair, she straddles my legs with her knees, facing away from me and taking hold of my cock, she starts to lower herself onto me. I steady her with my hands on her hips, “Oh Christ, I’m not going to last.”
She is fully impaled on me, “Don’t worry neither am I…. I’m so worked up after what you’ve done to me.”
Sitting further up in the chair; my back is directly behind hers with my hands on her breasts, playing with her nipples. She starts to move up and down. The pleasure is so intense I’m about to blow.
Sliding my hand down over her stomach and through her curls, I start to rub her clit, while I pinch her nipples. This sends us both over into a climax so powerful, I’m sure she’s squeezing the life out of my cock. I breathe heavily into her neck, groaning as I continue to jerk inside her with my release.
Chapter 23
~~ Rona ~~
After travelling for nearly forty eight hours, we are finally on the last leg of our journey to paradise! Our home for the next two weeks.
On arrival at Malé airport we transferred to the resort’s luxury yacht which is taking us to the Island.
Sitting outside on deck, I’m wrapped in Cade’s arms while soaking up the sun and the crystal blue ocean. It feels a lifetime away from what happened in Jackson Hole. On a lighter note, I can’t help but laugh to myself now, thinking back to Cade refusing to sit in the lounge while waiting for Jake to appear to take us to the airport. He told me his body was too wound up after what had transpired there not an hour before.
With a smile on my face, I remember the look on Jake’s face when we met up in the kitchen.
It was as though he expected to find us still naked and me having my wicked way with his father.
I told him not to worry.
When I asked him how Elise was, he blushed and mumbled that she was fine, then proceeded to grab my bag and head to the car.
The flight to Malé had been long and tiring, but the night we’d just spent in Dubai had been wonderful.
Coming back to the present, we are now approaching the resort. It looks like paradise.
“We’re here love.” Cade places a kiss on my forehead.
I stand to try and see more of the Island, “It looks.... amazing.”
Docking has me so excited, I can hardly contain myself. Turning towards Cade, I place my hands to his face, “Thank you.”
Running his fingers through my hair, our eyes connect, “No need for thank you. Because of you I now have everything, so I should be the one thanking you.”
Cade’s statement brings tears to my eyes. Hugging him, I turn away to wipe my face before the other two couples on board witness my emotion.
~~ Cade ~~
Helping Rona onto land after the short trip in the yacht from the airport, I look around and this place truly is beautiful.
Rona can’t seem to stay still; she’s trying to take everything in at once.
“Mr Matthews?” I hear my name called.
Turning towards the voice, “Yes?”
“I am Lalaina, your villa host.”
“Nice to meet you Lalaina.” I offer my hand to shake, “this is my fiancée, Rona Jameson.”
“It’s a pleasure to meet you both. If you would like to follow me, I will take you both to your villa.”
“Thank you Lalaina.”
Leading us towards a golf buggy, I notice our luggage has already been placed in the back.
That was quick.
Taking our seats, I link my fingers with Rona’s, rubbing my thumb over her engagement ring, “You alright?”
“More than alright.”
The trip to our water villa doesn’t take too long and appears to be on the other side of the Island from where we arrived.
“Oh my god Cade, are we staying in one of these?” We come to a stop at the walkway leading to a cluster of four water villas.
Smiling at her, I bring her hand to my lips, kissing her palm. “Yes, we are.”
We climb out of the golf buggy. I walk to the rear and help Lalaina place our luggage on a trolley, and then she leads the way to our home for the next two weeks.
“Cade, look.” Rona points to the platform with the two sun beds on.
“Oh wow!”
“Come on love, let’s go inside. There’s a lot more to see.”
~~ Rona ~~
Reaching the outside of the villa, looking at the hammocks, I haven’t seen