The Stranger Behind My Orgasm novel Chapter 187

Chapter 187: SANTORINI II

Abigail

Two toe-curling orgasms later, we somehow made it to the beach, and it was stunning. The black sand crunched under my sandals as we strolled past the several people lounging on the beach.

Finnegan’s golden, tanned muscles gleamed a step ahead of me as he carried a large umbrella and a lounger under his arms. He’d donned on black shorts this morning when he woke me up, but after making him cum, he’d changed into a white tee and blue shorts after his bath.

Was it weird that I felt all fuzzy that he matched with me?

I licked my lips, admiring the view of his ass flexing against the nice shorts, when he suddenly stopped and glanced over his shoulder at me.

"I wasn’t staring," I said quickly, and that earned me a knowing smile from him.

"Is this place okay?" He gestured to the spot he stood on.

"Yeah." I beamed at him, skipping over. He groaned at the sight of my tits bouncing and muttered something under his breath before setting down the lounge chair and umbrella to set up.

While he did, I was admiring the view of the sea when a vendor approached with a tray of beautiful jewelry and waist chains. I couldn’t help but admire a delicate gold one with tiny green charms. They reminded me of the color of Finnegan’s eyes. 𝙛𝒓𝒆𝙚𝒘𝒆𝓫𝙣𝓸𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝒄𝒐𝓶

"How much is this one?"

"For you, baby girl, I can make it all free." I glanced up to see a Greek dude, all tanned up, his brown hair swept back, walking over.

He whistled loudly, his eyes raking over my body. "Do you need some company?"

Before I could respond, Finnegan appeared behind me like a storm cloud. He shrugged off his shirt, revealing his sculpted chest and abs, and draped it over my shoulders, hissing something in Greek to the man.

I didn’t understand the words, but if I had to guess it would sound like fuck off. The local’s face paled and he backed away quickly, muttering and scurrying away.

I turned in Finnegan’s arms, swatting his chest, my head tipped back in laughter. "You speak Greek?"

"I speak ’get the hell away from my woman’ in whatever language," he grunted, still glaring after the man.

"I should wrap you up. Every single man on the beach has his eyes on you."

I grinned, sliding my hands up his bare chest. "My big, scary God of War. So possessive, Ares. I love it."

His eyes softened a bit as he looked down at me. The vendor was still hovering around. Finnegan reached around me to grab the golden chain I had been admiring.

"How much?"

How on earth did he know I was looking at that chain? He was busy setting up the umbrella. Drake could never be that observant. My stomach grew all fuzzy as I watched him pay the vendor.

"Thanks, Finn," I beamed.

"I’m only staking my claim," he murmured in my ear before sinking to his knees right there on the sand in front of me.

My breath caught. He pushed his shirt aside from my waist and fastened the delicate gold chain around my waist.

The cool metal settled against my skin perfectly. Then he leaned in and dragged his tongue over my bare belly, right above the chain, while his hand slid down to cup my pussy through the thin fabric of my bikini.

I gasped sharply, my knees nearly buckling.

"Finnegan," I whispered, shocked and ridiculously turned on.

We were in public! He looked up at me with dark, hungry eyes, fingers pressing firmly against my clit through the fabric.

"No one else gets to look at you like that," he murmured possessively, licking the spot just above the new waist chain again.

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