CHAPTER 4: PLEASE YOU

Athena opened her eyes and found him staring at her with love in his eyes.

"Hmm… you're up?" She hugged his waist and leaned her head on his chest. She loves the security she feels in his arms.

"Yeah," he didn't dare to inch closer to her. He knew how exhausted she was from last night's activity. Although he wanted to make love with her again when he woke up earlier, he tried to control his desire. They have forever to enjoy each other's company.

"Let's get up?" He asked dotingly.

"Let me sleep more for a little bit," she said drowsily, hugged him tighter, and snuggled in his arms. His smell gave her comfort, and she wanted to savor it. Athena doesn't know how long she will have this opportunity, so while she was in his arms, she might as well enjoy it.

Four minutes... eight minutes… twelve minutes passed, and they are still in the same position. Marco picked her up and carried her to the bathroom. He filled the bathtub with warm water and poured her favorite rose bubble bath soap. She's already awake when he took her, but she didn't move.

Marco joined her in the tub and started massaging her sore waist. She let out a soft moan and opened her eyes. Their eyes locked. Athena slowly moved closer to him and took the initiative to kiss his lips. She wants to give him a peck on his lips, but she ends up wanting more. Her kiss goes more profound, and her tongue starts to play inside his mouth. Athena kiss is sweet and clumsy.

He tried to suppress the urge to enter her while they were on the bed, but now, he can't do it anymore when she's the one who took the initiative. Marco kissed her back domineeringly.

He was about to position her underneath him, but she stopped him.

"Let me please you this time," she said with a seductive smile. She felt his asset poking her right leg, so she positioned herself on top of him. Hold his manhood and slowly slid it inside her entrance. She gasped as his hardness entered her core. She stiffened. She can feel his hard manhood throbbing inside of her. He reached for her waist and moved it slowly.

"Ahhhhh... Ummm..." She moaned. She held his hands, holding her waist, and started moving on her own on top of him. Moving forward and backward, sideways, and finally up and down faster and faster.

"Cum with me, Marco," she said while moving faster on top of him. She did cum several times already, but she feels like cumming again, and this time she wants to join him. Athena can sense that he's about to explode inside of her.

"Here I come, Bea... Ahhhhh," Marco thrust hard as he cum inside of her leaving his minions in her womb. They are both panting and tired, but the smiles on their faces are visible. Her legs were shaking, but she kept her position. She can still feel his manhood shooting his seeds inside of her. It took a while before she felt his asset softening, and that's when she got off of him, giving him a peck on his lips.

"I love you, Marco," she said shyly.

"I love you too, Bea," he replied and kissed her on her forehead, then a quick kiss on her lips. They rinse up, get dressed, and head to the dining area to fill their hungry stomachs.

It's their first meal after their intense activity, and they're both hungry. Although there are no visible love marks on their bodies, you can tell from their glowing faces how they enjoyed and loved each other's company.

Nana Maria was so happy to see the lovely couple in the dining area. She was a spectator in their love story. From the moment Marco brought her into his cabin, she knew Bea would be a part of his life. So she's not surprised when they announce that they got married a year after knowing each other. She thinks that Sir Marco was so slow in proposing to Bea.

They sit side by side with their hands holding each other under the table. Marco rubbed her hands with his thumb and smirked at her when she turned her head to look at him. She blushes. She didn't dare to look at him again because she knows that Nana Maria is watching them. He constantly flirts with her every time he has a chance, and he doesn't care whether there are people around them or not.

One month after she regained consciousness, he started hitting on her. At first, she thought he's just lovely, but later on, he became more and more possessive, so she confronted him. Their confrontation ends up with a kiss, and that's when their relationship started.

The couple decided to walk on the shore after a hearty meal. It's already half-past three, so the sun's heat is not that hot anymore. The wind was blowing behind them, so she tied her hair into a bun showing her rose tattoo on her neck.

She rarely put her hair up, so Marco just saw it a few times, and he just shrugged off his shoulder. These days, almost everyone loves to have a tattoo of any design. He has a tattoo of a dragon on his back too. Although this is not because he wanted to, but it is because he has to. Anyways, her tattoo looks nice on her back. He liked it.

Bea removed her sandals and sat on the sand. Stretched her legs and let the water touch them. Marco did the same. Seated beside her and let her lean on his shoulder.

"Marco," she called, not looking in his direction.

"Hmm," he replied. Athena used to his short reply. And sometimes, he looks at her when she calls his name, so receiving a response from him makes her satisfied enough, even if it's just a single word or hum.

"When did you start loving me?" She asked. This time she looked at his eyes, trying to read what's in his mind.

"I don't know," honestly, he doesn't know when he started caring for her. What he knew was when he saw her unconscious on the shore and carried her to his cabin, he wanted to know her more. He wants to know everything about her.

"Maybe, it was love at first sight, or maybe not. I'm not sure but I know since then, you're a part of me," he said, looking at her with loving eyes. She was touched and couldn't help but blushed in front of him. He kissed her on her forehead and hugged her tight.

"Thank you for loving me," she looked up at him with a sweet smile on her lips.

"You deserve it, love," he said with a hoarse voice, hugging her tighter. Damn, he loves her so much. He can't imagine how his life is going to be if one day she disappears. Up until now, he did not ask her why she ended up on the shore. He wants her to open up to him voluntarily. His best friend Francis Guzman has been getting on him for not investigating her, but what can he do? He chose to trust her that she'll tell him everything that he needed to know one day.