25. SQUALO
SQUALO
Ihave fallen in love with Gabriella De Luca.
I admitted it to myself.
I hadn’t fallen for her beautiful face, or her body, or the way she thought or spoke. It was something deeper. Somehow, my soul had tied itself to hers, and she made me feel at peace. While I was drowning in a sea of regrets, she became the lifeboat that saved me.
I just wished I had a time machine. I wished I could turn back time, erase all the stupid things I’d done, and give us more time together.
I wished I’d been this version of myself all along.
But I guess we have to fall before we learn, and I've learned that life isn’t just hopes and dreams. Sometimes it’s about who you choose to share it with.
And my life’s dream had a color. Blue.
Near the rocks beside the lighthouse, the sea was shallow, scattered with smooth pebbles that formed a small beach. But beyond that stretch lay an underwater shelf of rock, marking where the sea suddenly dropped away into deeper water.
I carried her in my arms. The sun beat down on us, warming our skin, and the afternoon felt almost too perfect to be real.
Earlier, I’d taken off my trousers and stood in nothing but my boxers.
I held her as I waded into the sea until the water rose above my hips.
Her arms circled my neck, her nails pressing into my skin.
I knew going any farther would bring her fear rushing back.
I lowered her gently into the water and turned her to face me. I stood over her, the sea rippling around us.
“Scared?”
She nodded, nervously biting her lip.
I clenched my jaw and slowly lowered my face to hers. One hand rested on her waist, holding her close, while the other cupped her cheek. I ran my tongue over my lips, catching my bottom lip between my teeth for a second before I pressed my mouth to hers.
This time, she kissed me first.
Her tongue slipped between my lips, gliding beneath my teeth until it found mine. It tangled with it, circling slowly as her mouth moved against mine. This time, she was the one consuming me.
I slipped her shirt from her shoulders and let it drift across the water around us.
My hand glided over her ass before traveling down to her thigh. I grabbed her leg, lifted her up, and locked her against my hip. As soon as I held her there, she lifted her other leg and wrapped both around me.
She parted her lips from mine just enough to whisper, “Not scared anymore,” before pulling me back into an intoxicating kiss that stole the breath from my lungs and left my cock hard between us.
My hand slid lower, slipping between her thighs to my boxers before pulling out my throbbing cock.
I held it in my hand until the tip hovered at her entrance.
The moment it brushed against her, she lowered herself onto me, taking me deeper and deeper until a loud moan tore from my lips at how tightly she held me.
I lowered both hands to her ass, spreading her just enough while her arms rested around my neck, keeping me close as her tongue tangled with mine in a kiss that refused to end.
And I didn’t want it to.
With both hands on her ass, I could lift her body effortlessly through the water, setting a faster rhythm.
Waves rippled around us as I lifted her and brought her back down onto me, my eight-inch cock thickening with every passing second.
I felt her tighten around me, her body pulsing with every slow stroke as I drove in and out of her.
She arched her back, matching my rhythm while I thrust deeper inside her.
Something brushed against my foot.
I opened my eyes and spotted nearly ten half meter sharks circling around us. They weren’t interested in us, only weaving through the water in search of the smaller fish that were swimming by.
“Breathe in,” I told her. “Close your mouth.”
I pulled my lips from hers.
One hand supported her back while the other held her ass as I drew her tightly against me and dove under the sea. Panic flashed across her face. Her mouth parted as her eyes searched the ocean below. Her pussy clenched around me so suddenly that a muffled groan escaped my lips beneath the water.
I shook my head, silently telling her not to panic. Then I thrust into her once more, grounding her, pulling her focus back to me.
I surfaced with her, and before she could take a breath, I captured her lips again, stealing another kiss before diving us beneath the sea once more. This time our bodies drifted slightly apart, but our faces stayed together, our mouths never breaking apart.
When I brought us back to the surface again, I finally let her breathe. She gasped for air as we drifted closer to shore, the water reaching my hips now.
Before she could say anything, I turned her around until her back rested against my chest and I stepped closer.
One hand slid to her neck, my fingers curling gently around her jaw as I pulled her against me.
Her back arched, and her hands came up to grip the one holding her, steadying herself as she fought to catch her breath.
My other hand wrapped around my cock and guided it back inside her in one smooth thrust before I resumed my pace, the water splashing around us.
My lips brushed the corner of her face before I nipped lightly at her ear.
“Even your breath is mine,” I whispered.
I felt how much wetter she’d become, rubbing herself against me, her hands sliding down to her clit.
Before she could reach it, I let go of her neck and moved my hand to the back of her head, tangling my fingers in her hair before pushing her forward.
She bent toward the surface, and every time I thrust into her, water splashed across her face, making her gasp.
“Fuck,” I groaned, the sound rolling through my chest as she stayed bent forward. “You’re such a good fucking girl, Blue.”
“Then make me come,” she said before another wave splashed over her face.
My hand tightened in her hair, keeping her in place as I kept my pace.
My thrusts grew faster and harder until I plunged her completely beneath the water.
I pulled her back up, and she gasped, blinking as water streamed down her face.
I slipped my cock out of her, turned her around to face me, and crushed my lips against hers.
My tongue tangled with hers while one hand cupped her jaw, holding her still. My other hand found her throbbing pussy, circling her clit until she moaned into my mouth.
“Squalo,” she whispered, “you took me like prey, without any warning, and ripped me apart until there was nothing left, not even my breath.”
I slid two fingers inside her, curling them until I found that sensitive spot. I pressed against it, working my fingers in slow strokes while the heel of my palm brushed against her clit. Her moans grew shorter, breath catching as her eyes rolled back with pleasure.
“Bite me,” she moaned.
I lowered my mouth to her neck, grazing her skin with my teeth before sucking gently at the mark I left behind. My fingers moved harder, and another cry escaped her lips.
“Harder,” she breathed.
I bit down again, leaving another mark along her neck. The faint taste of blood touched my tongue. Her body tightened around my fingers as her pleasure built higher with every movement.
I withdrew my fingers and guided my hard cock back inside her. I thrust into her a few times before sinking fully inside.
“Fuck,” I moaned as she drew me deeper inside her.
I kept my pace. A thin trail of her blood lingered on my lips.
She opened her eyes and locked onto mine.
Her arms wrapped around my neck, her nails digging into my skin as I felt her tighten around me.
Her lips parted, soft breaths slipping free before her eyes rolled back and her head fell against my shoulder.
Her thighs trembled against my hips, sending ripples across the water.
I felt myself getting close, so I drove into her faster, another groan spilling from my lips.
My cock thickened inside her, and every time she tightened around me, I slipped further from my own control.
My release hit without warning, spilling deep inside her while my cock throbbed.
My forehead dropped to her shoulder as I sank my teeth into her skin once more.
“You are my poison, Blue,” I whispered, still buried inside her.
“I’m addicted to you.” A low growl rumbled from my chest. “I’m obsessed.
” I swallowed before biting her shoulder again, another moan escaping her lips.
“And I’d gladly let you poison me because I wouldn’t survive the withdrawal from your taste. ”
She lifted her hands to my jaw, her fingertips tracing over the tight line of it as she held my gaze.
“Then drink me.”
Her lips found mine, her fingers sliding into my hair, twisting through the strands.
“Let me be your destruction and your only salvation.”
I slipped out of her and reached for the shirt still floating nearby.
My boxers had disappeared long ago. I wrapped the shirt around her before pulling her into my arms and lifting her against me.
Her ass rested against the tip of my cock, and even though I’d had her only moments ago, I was already ready for another round.
My feet found the pebbles beneath the water, and two more steps later I lowered her onto the shore before leaning over her.
“I want you all over again.” My forehead rested against hers. “I don’t want this day to end.”
“Then take me,” she whispered, closing her eyes. “You know I’m yours.”
“I know.” My hand glided down her leg, lifting it gently until it wrapped around the small of my back.
Clouds rolled in above us without warning. The sun disappeared behind them, and thunder rumbled across the sky. A few cold drops landed on my back, slipping over my skin, but nothing could pull me away from her. Not the storm, not the rain, not even the ocean.