Chapter 32
CASSIA
After the three-hour and thirty-minute flight from Peru to Chile, I’m starting to feel tired, and there’s still the four-and-a-half-hour trip by yacht to the island.
At least it’s my own yacht and not one I had to borrow like last time.
As the vessel is steered away from the coast, I sit down and let out a sigh.
“I need to talk to the guys about having a landing strip placed on the island so we can skip the boat ride,” I tell Knight.
“That’s a good idea,” he mentions before saying, “Let’s head to the cabin.”
I climb to my feet again and follow Knight below deck. Walking into the cabin, I smile when I see the bed.
“You didn’t sleep much on either of the flights. Let’s get some rest,” he murmurs.
I love how perceptive he is.
Not wasting any time, I tug my blouse over my head before taking off my suit pants and high heels.
When I climb onto the bed, wearing only my underwear, he orders, “No, take it all off.”
I get rid of my bra and panties and lie down, snuggling into a pillow with a happy sigh.
When Knight crawls over me, I let out a chuckle. He lies down beside me and starts pressing kisses to my back.
“Mmh…” I groan.
He moves lower and kisses the scar before lying partially over me. His manhood presses against my ass while he begins to lick and suck my neck, but when I try to roll onto my back, he holds me in place.
“I want to take you from behind so I can watch your sexy ass while I fuck you.”
Liking the sound of that, I push my butt against his thick manhood.
He moves a hand down and starts to massage my right butt cheek while he rubs his hard-on up and down my crack.
I love how he keeps kissing and sucking my neck and shoulder, and my hips start moving as I grow desperate to have him inside me.
My man gives me what I need, and positioning his rock-hard length at my opening, he slowly pushes inside me.
While he sets a steady pace of deep thrusts, his fingers massage my butt cheek harder, and his teeth nip at my earlobe. “I love your body so fucking much,” his voice rumbles in my ear. “I love how soaked you get for me.” I turn my head toward him, and he lightly bites my bottom lip before saying, “And your ass is my weakness.”
He pulls away, and taking hold of my hips, he yanks my butt into the air before slamming back inside me.
My face pushes into the pillow, and when his hands grip my butt cheeks, he begins to pound into me.
“Fuck, yes,” he groans, moving faster and faster.
He keeps hitting a spot that makes pleasure zap through me, and I grab the covers and squeeze my eyes shut. My impending orgasm keeps building and building with every powerful thrust until it feels like I’m about to explode.
Whimpers and sobs begin to spill over my lips, and it only makes Knight fuck me harder.
“Christ, baby.” I’m a second away from passing out when he moves his arm around my front and starts to rub my clit.
“Lincoln!” I cry as my orgasm grips me with intense pleasure.
“I wish you could see what I see,” he says, sounding breathless. “Watching you take my cock and your ass bouncing.”
My pleasure keeps increasing as he continues to take me hard and fast.
I’m gasping for air by the time he starts to jerk inside me, and when I feel his orgasm hit him, it only prolongs my own.
Knowing that my man is coming deep inside me is the hottest turn-on for me.
“Yes,” I groan. “God, yes, Lincoln. Empty yourself inside me.”
“Fuck,” he shouts, his body slamming into mine. He surges into me a few more times, his breaths harsh as his fingers dig into my skin.
When he slumps against my back, I’m pushed into the bed.
We take a minute or so to catch our breaths before he moves to lie beside me again. With his chest pressing against me, he throws one leg over mine and places his hand on my butt.
I snuggle into the pillow, and as I close my eyes, I find myself hoping he gets me pregnant soon.
“What are you thinking about?” he asks.
Deciding to be honest, I admit, “I’m hoping that you get me pregnant.”
“I’ll fuck you day and night if that’s what you want.”
I turn so I can face him, and he wraps his arms around me.
“You’re okay with us having a baby so soon?”
“I already told you I’m okay with anything you want.”
“How many children do you want?” I ask.
“As many as you’re willing to give me.”
My mouth curves up, and as I frame his jaw, I say, “Tell me when you’re ready for round two.”
He pulls me on top of his body as he moves onto his back. “I’m always ready for you, baby.”
When I push the front door open, I’m met with the delicious aroma of the food Aunt Marina has prepared.
“Christ, that smells good,” Knight mentions behind me.
We head straight for the kitchen, where Aunt Marina is busy setting the table.
When she sees us, a smile forms on her face. “You’re back. Good. I was worried the food would get cold.”
“Our timing is perfect,” I say as I lean closer to press a kiss on her cheek. Glancing at the spread of food, I add, “It looks amazing.”
“Sit down and start eating while I get us something to drink.”
Knight pulls out a chair for me before he takes a seat beside me and immediately starts to place food on my plate.
“How did everything go?” my aunt asks.
“Very well.” I smile at my man, who loves to feed me. “All the problems have been dealt with, and it’s safe for you to go home.”
She places three glasses on the table, along with a jug of juice. “Oh. That’s good news, but I was hoping to spend some time with you.
“I didn’t mean you have to leave right now.” I hold my left hand out to her. “First, you have to attend my wedding, which is on Thursday.”
“ Theé mou! ” she exclaims while grabbing my hand and taking a closer look at the big diamond. “Who are you marrying?”
“Knight.”
Aunt Marina’s eyes dart to him. “I thought he was your bodyguard.”
“He’s much more than that,” I correct her. “He’s also my second-in-charge and the man I love.”
Her smile widens again. “Congratulations, Agápi mou .” She looks at Knight again. “To both of you.”
“After the wedding, you can come back to Athens with us. It would be nice to have you at the mansion.”
She begins to put some food on her plate then says, “I wanted to talk to you about something, and seeing as you’re marrying Knight, I might as well ask you now.”
“What?” I spear a strip of beef.
“I kept my distance because your father didn’t want me overhearing anything about the mafia, but with him gone, I was hoping to move back. You know, so we’re closer.”
Smiling at my aunt, I say, “I would like that very much.”
“You won’t mind seeing more of me?” she asks, looking uncertain.
“Of course not.” I reach out and place my hand on her arm. “You can stay with us while you bring your belongings from New Zealand.” I glance at Knight. “Right?”
“Definitely,” he agrees, already halfway through his plate of food. “Both of you need to eat.”
Letting out a chuckle, I pop a bite into my mouth, and Aunt Marina does the same.
When I’m done swallowing, I say, “We can get you a place close to ours.”
“I’d appreciate that so much.”
“Or you can live with us,” Knight mentions. When we both look at him, he shrugs. “It would be easier to protect Marina in the mansion.”
God. I love this man so much.
I turn my attention to my aunt. “What do you think? Do you want to ditch getting your own place and move in with us?”
“Really?” she asks, tears starting to well in her eyes. “I’d love it so much,” and then she starts rambling, “I can take care of the house and cook. And when you have babies, I can help. Especially when you’re at work.”
I give her arm another squeeze. “Stop. You don’t have to do all that. We just want you safe with us.”
“ Theé mou! I’m going to cry,” she complains while quickly getting up and hurrying to the living room, where she discreetly blows her nose.
I lean over to Knight and whisper, “Thank you, ángele mou. That was so kind of you to offer.”
He nods.
When Aunt Marina comes back to the table, she sits down and says, “I’m so happy.”
While we eat, I tell her, “The wedding will be in Peru at Santiago’s home.”
Her smile widens even more. “Oh, I love him so much. He’s such a positive person.” Her eyes fill with tenderness. “And he was so thankful for the chocolate cake I baked him.”
“By taking the time to bake him a cake, you’ve made a friend for life,” Knight mentions. “Things like that mean the world to Santiago.”
After I take my last bite, I tell my aunt, “I have to pop into the hospital for a check-up.”
She gives me a worried look. “Is everything okay?”
I quickly shake my head. “No. It’s just a follow-up appointment. Nothing to worry about.”
“Oh good,” she sighs.
“Thank you for the food, Marina,” Knight says as he gets up from his chair.
When he picks up his plate, she waves a hand at him. “Leave it. I’ll clear the table.”
I get up as well and lean over to kiss my aunt on the cheek. “Thank you for lunch. It was delicious.”
“You’re welcome.”
As we walk to the front door, Knight takes my hand and weaves our fingers together.
We cross the bridge and head to the main building, where we grab a golf cart. While Knight drives us to the other side of the island, I listen to the birds chirping and enjoy all the green scenery.