When Eva opened her eyes in the morning, she was alone in bed. Rafael was in the kitchen as usual and was preparing breakfast for her. No one can say that this man is a mafia leader.
Eva walks slowly towards the kitchen and smiles at Rafael. She walks towards the kitchen counter, and Rafael smiles at her, after which he comes towards her and kisses her on the forehead.
Eva feels a wave of warmth and love wash over her as Rafael's lips touch her forehead. She wraps her arms around his waist, feeling grateful for his presence in her life. The smell of pancakes fills the air, making her stomach growl in anticipation. Rafael pulls away slightly, his eyes locking with hers as he whispers, "Good morning, my love." Eva's heart flutters at the endearment, and she leans in to kiss him softly on the lips.
But this light kiss was enough to turn Rafael on. Rafael turns off the stove and kisses Eva again, but this time passionately, and he makes Eva sit on the counter. Their kiss deepens as Rafael's hands start to explore Eva's body, sending shivers down her spine. She moans softly against his lips, feeling a rush of desire wash over her. Rafael's touch is electric, igniting a fire within her that she can't ignore. As they lose themselves in the moment, Eva realizes that this morning will be anything but ordinary. The pancakes may have to wait as their passion takes precedence, filling the kitchen with the sweet aroma of love and desire.
"We shouldn't do it here."
"Why not ? Maybe you are forgetting what I told you. I said that the day you give me full authority, I will do whatever I want with you whenever and wherever I want, and you cannot stop me."
With this, he takes off his own t-shirt, takes off Eva's gown, kisses her neck, and she moans. Their bodies entwined, they moved to the living room, where their intimacy continued to grow with each touch and kiss. Eva can feel her heart racing as she surrenders herself to him completely, knowing that this moment will forever be etched in her memory. As they embrace each other with fervor, she realizes that their love knows no boundaries and that their passion will always find a way to ignite their souls. With each passing moment, they lose themselves in the euphoria of their connection, knowing that this morning will be one they will never forget.
And after this, both of them did not stop; there was no corner of the house left where they did not make love with each other.
From the beach chair to the open veranda of the house, from the kitchen to the study room or the living room, from the pool to the rooftop of the house, there was no place left where there was no memory of their making love.
The moans of both of them were coming from some corner or the other in the entire house. Their passion seemed to ignite with each new location they explored, fueling their desire for one another. Every room held a different memory, a different sensation that they both craved. Their love seemed to envelope the entire house, creating an atmosphere of intimacy and connection that they both cherished. And as the day turned into night, they knew that their love was truly something special, something that would last a lifetime.
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Both of them had become so shameless that it did not matter to them whether they were under the open sky or inside the house.
Thankfully, this place is private, and even if it weren't, these two wouldn't mind how many people would see them making out. Both of them were lost in their own world. There were only these two and no one else.
Their kisses were passionate and intense, and their bodies pressed close together as if they were trying to merge into one. The world outside seemed to fade away as they indulged in their forbidden love, their hands exploring each other's bodies with a hunger that could not be satisfied. Time seemed to stand still as they reveled in the moment, oblivious to everything except the overwhelming desire they felt for each other.
In another such soulless atmosphere, both of them were lost in each other's arms when a call came on Rafael's phone. He had not received any calls in the past few weeks because he had given strict instructions to his people that no one should disturb them.
But suddenly this call broke the moment for both of them, and Rafael looked at the phone screen; his facial expression had changed, which was not hidden from Eva.
Rafael quickly wears his pants and goes to the balcony with the phone, much to Eva's surprise. What is it that he can't talk about in front of Eva? Eva's heart sank as she watched Rafael's sudden change in demeanor. She couldn't help but feel a pang of worry as she tried to decipher the expression on his face. As Rafael stepped out onto the balcony to take the call, Eva couldn't shake off the feeling of unease that had settled in the pit of her stomach. What could be so important that he couldn't discuss it in front of her? She anxiously waited for him to return, her mind racing with thoughts and possibilities.
After some time, he comes back, and Eva looks at him.
"What is the matter?"
Rafael looks at her.
"My vacation is over, baby girl; I need to return to work."
"So, are we going back?"
"Yes ,"
Eva nodded
"I should start packing."
Eva gets up from the bed and starts going towards the cupboard, but Rafael holds her hand and pulls her towards him.
"I said we'd go back, and we will, but not right now, baby girl."
With this, he pushes Eva onto the bed and hovers over her.
"We can do a few more rounds."
With this, Rafael winks, and Eva blushes.
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