The Stranger Behind My Orgasm novel Chapter 186

Chapter 186: SANTORINI I

Abigail

Santorini took my breath away. The moment we stepped off the private jet and into the warm evening, it felt like I’d been hurled into a surreal paradise.

Whitewashed buildings tumbled down the cliffs like scattered sugar cubes, their edges glowing gold in the setting sun. Iconic blue domes dotted the landscape, and beyond them stretched the vast, deep blue of the Aegean Sea and the caldera.

A freaking submerged volcano! It was wild. The air smelled like salt and something flowery. It was almost too beautiful to be real.

I stood there for a long moment, speechless, the cool evening breeze whispering over my skin.

Finnegan’s hand settled on my back, warm and strong through the fabric of my dress.

"You like it?" he whispered in my ear.

"Like it?" I let out a breathless laugh, turning to look at him.

"Finn... this is insane. People save up for years just to see this view. You mean we actually get to stay here?! This was like one of the top places in the world I wanted to visit!"

"What’s the first?"

"Paris," I replied, tipping my head back. "It was the only place I wanted to go when I was a kid. Go to the Eiffel Tower and all that. But it’s all a dream."

"It doesn’t have to be," he said beside me, his green eyes shining down at me.

My body was still deliciously sore from what he’d done to me on the jet. My thighs felt a little sticky, my pussy tender and sensitive with every step, and my lips were still slightly swollen from his kisses.

The memory of him fucking me so hard on the floor, then pushing his cum back inside me, made heat bloom low in my belly again.

A sleek black car waited for us on the tarmac. The short drive to the villa was nothing short of breathtaking.

My eyes greedily drank in the winding cliffsides, the beautiful blue sea — damn. When we finally arrived at our private villa perched on the edge of the caldera, my jaw hit the floor.

It was perfect. An infinity pool glowed turquoise right at the edge of the cliff. There was a huge outdoor terrace with plush loungers, and floor-to-ceiling glass walls.

"Abby, it’s not that big of a deal," he murmured beside me in the backseat of the car.

I whipped around to face him, my eyes wide as saucers. "Not a big deal?! Most guys take their girlfriends to dinner. You bring me to freaking paradise."

His emerald eyes darkened. "You’re not most girlfriends, Abigail."

Yep, that sent butterfly wings flapping in my stomach.

I reached up, threading my fingers through his thick dark hair. "Careful, Mr. Wolfe. Keep talking like that and I might start thinking you actually like having me around."

He leaned down and kissed me softly. When he pulled back, his forehead rested against mine.

"I more than like having you around," he admitted quietly.

My heart did a stupid little flip, and because I didn’t know what else to say besides please have your wicked way with me, Daddy, I followed when he helped me out of the car.

I woke up to the most deliciously sinful feeling in the world.

Finnegan’s head was between my thighs, his broad shoulders holding my legs open as his tongue dragged slowly through my pussy folds. A broken moan tore from my throat before I was even fully awake.

He smirked, looking far too pleased with himself. "You were moaning my name. I’d say you did." 𝕗𝕣𝐞𝐞𝘄𝐞𝚋𝚗𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹.𝚌𝕠𝚖

"I’d worship you if I could," he rasped, and my stomach jolted with surprise.

"Really?"

"Really." He groaned when I slipped my hands into his shorts and wrapped them around his cock. "What do you want to do today, baby?"

"Mhmm." I pursed my lips, glancing at the black sands of the beach and the blue ocean through the glass walls. "We could go to the beach?"

We spent the next twenty minutes bantering, me trying to return the favor, him pinning me down and telling me he’d rather have me for breakfast.

Eventually I managed to escape to the bathroom, giggling the whole way. I came out dressed for the beach, wearing the tiniest white bikini I had packed.

The top barely contained my breasts, hugging my plump tits as they bounced. The bottoms were little more than strings on the sides, leaving most of my ass on display.

Finnegan shot up on the bed, cursing. "You’re wearing that in public?"

I did a slow spin, smirking. "You like it?"

"I like it when it’s just for me," he growled, eyes raking over every inch of my exposed skin.

"Not when every man on the beach is going to be staring at what’s mine."

I walked over and straddled his lap, grinding lightly against the growing bulge in his shorts. "Then you’ll just have to show them who I belong to, won’t you?"

His hands clamped on my ass hard. "Keep teasing me like that and we won’t make it to the beach."