Chapter 88 Sex on the beach
Madison's POV
"Seen the news?"
I squinted my eyes at Alessandro, watching as he dropped a tray of food on the table.
It smelled so good.
My stomach grumbled.
I had been receiving baby girl treatment since we started this vacation.
It was all about eating, resting and good sex. Sometimes, I checked in on school work - I was lagging behind but that was going to be sorted out soon.
I couldn't wait to finish school in few months.
"Recognize them?" Alessandro pointed at the television, shifting my attention to the screen.
My eyes were glued to the television for a while before it caught onto the faces of Joseph and Linda being cuffed and dragged to the police van.
"Oh shit! They've been arrested?!" My eyes widened in surprise.
"For stealing of exclusive government property and transportation of drugs and others." Alessandro smiled at me.
My lips lifted up into a wide smile. "No shit!"
Scurrying out of the bed, I rushed to him, throwing my hands around his torso.
"Thank you so much, Alessandro. This means a lot to me." I began to sniffle, pushing the tears back.
I had won.
There was no need to cry.
But I couldn't help it either.
"Shhhh. It's okay baby." He whispered, patting my hair lightly.
After staying in his warm embrace for a while, my eyes landed on the delicacy on the table.
"Is that for me?"
He chuckled lightly, releasing me from his grip. "I mean, if you have the appetite. I wanted us to go outside and have a swim.
"That water is frightening!!!" I cried, shaking my head.
"Come on, you nailed it yesterday and even the first day we did it." He followed me to the table, pulling out a chair for me to sit down.
True.
He had been teaching me how to swim and even though it felt like I was going to die the first time, due to anxiety, he didn't let me.
He held my hand and stayed by my side, pushing and challenging to face my fears.
According to him, it was good to face your fears because having no fear only made you indestructible.
It made sense to me.
"Besides, I was thinking we could have sex on the beach, you know?" Alessandro pecked my forehead before walking away.
My ears perked up. "Tell me about it."
"It's night. It's cool. Just us." His voice sounded distant but somehow I could still hear him.
Smiling, I hurriedly stuffed my mouth with food. Then, I rushed to bathe and tried on one of my latest swim suits.
"I knew you'd buy the idea." He chuckled, pulling me in by my waist. "Because you love nasty things."
"I'm only going because I heard it'll be cool." Rolling my eyes, I said. More like, lied.
He scoffed, telling me he didn't believe me one bit. "Yeah right. I believe you."
The sarcasm dripped from his tone. Very evident.
"Except you're the one thinking otherwise." I pulled away from him. "Race you to the beach!"
With that, I took off, letting my legs carry me. When I turned back, I saw Alessandro trying to catch up with me and damn, he was so close.
"Got you!" His large arms wrapped around my waist, pulling me into him. "That was easy."
Chuckling, I turned to face him. "I'm sure it's been a long time since you ran like that. You're breathing like a mad dog."
"Take that back." His fingers began to run up and down my ribs. My knees grew weak, making me fall to the ground.
"Stop!" I cried playfully, rolling on the sand, trying to push his hands away.
"Take it back, now." He laughed softly, still attacking my ribs.
"Okay fine! You were not breathing like a mad dog." I said in-between fits of laughter.
"Good girl." He stopped his attack, just smiling down at me.
"You said you have something to tell me." My hand reached up to his face, pushing his hair back.
He hovered over me, playing with the rope on my panties. Slowly, he dragged on one, loosening the right side.
"I did?"
Swallowing hard from how hot I was feeling due to the feel of his fingers on my skin, I nodded stiffly.
"Yeah." My voice came out breathless when he tossed the panties aside after loosening the second rope on the other side.
"We'll be leaving tomorrow. There's something I need to show you." He told me, his eyes hard - distant. His hand found my back, loosening the rope of my bikini bra.
My breast sprang free, staring bare at him as he threw the material to the side.
"What's that?" I tried to stay on the conversation. My breath hitched when his lips touched the middle of my breasts.
"Something dear to me. A huge part of me." His tone was soft. "Now, let me do my job. Make you feel good."
Smiling, I nodded.
"You look so sweet." He cooed, trailing kisses down my body until he reached my lower stomach. He looked at me through his lashes. "I'm going down now."
"Okay."
His mouth found my pussy, making my breath shudder. I was on cloud nine, moaning and rocking my hips in his face.
Alessandro knew how to treat a woman right. The way he appreciated my body whenever we made out before he shoved his cock...
It was wonderful. Intentional.
It made me love him more.
Something I should discourage myself about.
But I was already falling deep for him.
"Alessandro. I...I lo..."
"Shhh." He stopped sucking and thrusting his finger, suddenly pulling away from me.
My forehead creased into a frown. "What - oof!"
He picked me up bridal style after pulling down his short, exposing his naked cock to me. As he walked to the water, his cock tapped my ass.
"Wrap your legs around me." Alessandro instructed, after dropping me down on the cold, moist sand. The water reached us under our breasts.
I climbed onto him, wrapping my legs around his waist tight.
He held my waist with one hand, his grip firm. Then he dipped in for a kiss.
Our lips moved in sync - rough, hungry, starved. We fought for dominance. My body was so hot and all the senses in my body were on alert. My pussy ached from his lack of touch.
"Please!" I begged
He chuckled darkly, his pupils dilated as he broke away from the kiss. He lined his cock in front of my entrance, pushing his cock inside.
"Oh goodness!" I moaned, wrapping my hands around his neck.
Only a man like Alessandro could pull such style seamlessly.
He thrusted his hips gently, making me bite my lips. I threw my head back, grinding into him, matching his pace.
"Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!" I cried, increasing my pace. "Faster."
"The water is slowing it down but I'll try." He growled, adding more force in his movement.
Our skins clapped together as he fucked me with all his might, hitting the right spot with every thrust.
"Oh Sandro! I'm close!" I cried, my legs tightening around his waist.
"Fuck." He grunted, his nails digging into my waist as he increased his pace.
"Cum. Cum in me, Sandro." My nails dug into his neck as I writhed uncontrollably.
"Fuck." He muttered breathlessly, staring into my eyes as we tried to calm down from our highs.
"Fuck, I love you Sandro."