Chapter 5
Bianca
I’ve been with Constantine for so long, and have known him even longer, yet he still sets my body on fire with one simple touch.
I never in a million years thought I’d have be this happy, but here I am, getting fucked by a stallion. And he is. This man could go all night, and that’s exactly what I’m planning on.
I want him to enjoy himself. “Costi, please. Don’t stop.”
“Never,” he grunts out, his body pumping into me with such force, such an intensity that I think I might black out.
However, I know he still hasn’t let loose. He still hasn’t hit that point when things go from good sex to explosive, out-of-this-world sex. Where all you can do is just hold on and lose yourself in the experience.
His hands roam over my body, his fingers digging into the flesh of my ass. The man knows how to touch me. My body’s already building toward another orgasm. I squeeze my eyes shut, stars dotting my vision.
He bucks once more, his grip on my body tightening slightly. I know he’s close to losing control, and I wrap my legs around his back, positioning myself to where he can get deeper inside me.
“Let go,” I tell him, my nails trailing down his back.
“You want me to unleash this beast on your pussy,” he says, talking about his dick, and my eyes light up.
“ Yessss ,” I moan out.
“You love when I go all primal on your tight cunt, don’t you? When I fuck you like there’s no tomorrow.”
My eyes fall shut and I lean my head back, my body arching as he continues to fuck me. “Yes, please.”
He repositions quickly, tossing one of my legs over his shoulder. “Eyes open. Look at me.”
My eyes fly open at his command and I gaze up at my husband, the man I love with everything in my heart.
“Tonight I’m getting you pregnant. My seed’s going to be so deep inside you.”
A single tear traces down the side of my eye as my chest fills with a warmth I can’t describe. We’ve discussed having children a lot, and I really hope tonight is the night that dream can come true. “Do it,” I whisper, and Costi’s eyes darken.
And with those words, Constantine breaks loose, his body hammering into me with such intensity I have to cling onto him to hold on.
“Your pussy feels so fucking good,” he groans. His teeth sink into my shoulder as his body keeps pumping into me. He moves his hand between our bodies, his fingers coming into contact with my clit. “I’m gonna make you see stars, Bianca,” he says.
I believe it too, because I’m not sure how much more of this my body can handle. I’m already so close, my body climbing higher and higher until it’s free falling into oblivion. My whole body pulses and my clit throbs as he plays with it. Every nerve ending in my body vibrates, and it causes my mouth to open and my eyes to slam shut.
My heart hammers away in my chest as my body reaches new heights. “I’m coming,” I scream at the top of my lungs, hoping the whole world can hear me.
Constantine follows right behind me, his release barreling through him as he clings onto me tightly. “Fuck, B,” he whispers as his body pulses.
Once our bodies have calmed, we lie together, our breaths evening out.
“You keep getting better and better,” I tell him with a lazy smile.
He holds me close, his head resting beside mine as he spoons behind me. “I feel good about this time,” he whispers.
I turn in his hold, wanting to look into his dark eyes. “I do too, Costi. I love you so much.” I want this so badly with him. I know he’ll be an incredible father.
“I love you too,” he says before kissing me gently on the lips.
The sun peeks over the horizon, casting a warm, golden light across the deck of the yacht. I sit with my legs tucked beneath me, cradling a steaming mug of coffee in my hands. The rich aroma swirls around me, mixing with the salty tang of the sea air. It’s a moment that feels almost surreal, the kind of scene I had only ever dreamed of—waking up on a mega yacht with the love of my life beside me.
Constantine is leaning against the railing, his silhouette framed by the rising sun. The early morning light dances across his face, illuminating the angles of his jaw and the heat in his dark eyes. I can’t help but smile, my heart swelling with a happiness that feels boundless.
“Look at that,” he says, nodding toward the horizon where the sun begins to paint the sky in hues of orange and pink. “Every morning feels like a new beginning out here.”
I take a sip of my coffee, letting the warmth spread through me. “It’s breathtaking,” I reply, my voice barely above a whisper. “I could get used to this.”
He turns to me, his expression softening. “You and me, sailing the world together? I think we could make it our new routine.”
I bite my lip, trying to hide my excitement. “I’d love that. But what about everything else? What about starting a family?”
His gaze shifts, a thoughtful look crossing his face. “Yeah, I’m thinking we should head home to Greece,” he admits. “I want us to build a life together—a real life.”
His words send a thrill coursing through me, and I set my mug down on the table. “You really mean that?” I ask, searching his eyes for confirmation.
“More than anything,” he replies, taking a step closer. “I want to see our kids running around on the beach, building sandcastles, laughing… I want to share all of that with you.”
A smile spreads across my face, and I can feel the warmth blooming in my chest. “I can already picture it—little feet splashing in the waves, and a garden full of flowers for them to pick.”
He chuckles softly, the sound filling the morning air. “And chaos, I assume. Lots of it.”
“Absolutely,” I say, laughing. “But I wouldn’t trade that chaos for anything. It would make our lives so much richer.”
He takes my hands in his, his touch grounding me. “I want to be the kind of dad who goes all in—who builds treehouses and helps with science fair projects. I want to be there for every moment.”
His sincerity touches my heart, and I squeeze his hands tightly. “You’ll be an amazing father, Costi. I’ve always known that.”
“Just think about it,” he continues, his eyes sparkling with excitement. “We could take them on adventures, teach them about the ocean, about life. They’ll grow up knowing love and kindness, just like you did.”
The thought of a future filled with laughter and love paints a vivid picture in my mind. I can already hear the echoes of our kids’ laughter ringing through the air, see the joy in their eyes as they explore the world around them. “I want that more than anything,” I say, my voice steady. “I want to share every moment with you.”
He smiles, and the warmth in his eyes makes me feel invincible. “It’ll happen.”
I lean into him, resting my head on his shoulder as we both gaze out at the horizon, the sun now fully risen, bathing the world in light. The promise of a new day stretches before us, filled with endless possibilities.
We sit in comfortable silence, sipping our coffee, and I let the warmth of the sun soak into my skin. With every passing moment, I feel more certain about the future we want to build together. As the waves gently rock the yacht beneath us, I can’t help but think that this is just the beginning of our beautiful journey together.