Cross Continental

[WARNING: THIS CHAPTER IS RATED R-18. IT CONTAINS VERY DETAILED MATURE CONTENTS NOT SUITABLE FOR YOUNG READERS. YOU MAY SKIP THIS BUT THIS CHAPTER IS FULL OF LOVE AND YOU'LL MISS IT.]

Lu Fang turned over his wife to face the ocean from inside their cave pool villa where, from a distance, other cruise ships stood afloat. 

He brought all her hair to one side and caressed her cheeks down to her neck. His face eventually leaned forward to trace the same spots with his lips. He kissed her skin, sometimes gently but most of the time, sucking hard and leaving a bruise.

"Hmmm…" A soft moan escaped her lips as his bites left her with goosebumps.

She bit her lip the minute her husband covered her breast with his angry palms, massaging them and trapping her nipples in between his fingers. As Lu Fang did this, his erection helplessly poked on her back. 

Andrea's hand reached for his stick from behind, palming it with only the pool's water as its moisture.