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They couldn’t afford to be complacent, even though their leader was starting to show a quick recovery.
“There’s nothing to worry about, after all,” Hugo grumbled. “You’re the ones on guard duty. I might go crazy seeing them together all the time.” He took out his cellphone, which was always in his pocket, and lit a cigarette while accepting a bottle of his favorite soda drink.
“Don’t let your guard down. Let me know if anything suspicious happens, even the slightest thing.”
“Understood, Boss!”
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“Sam, the grilled fish is ready,” Beatrice brought her creation, still emitting smoke. She grilled the fish that Ute brought on the makeshift grill Sam had made. The night slowly descended as Beatrice and Sam enjoyed it together. There wasn’t much conversation between them. Mostly, Beatrice asked questions and talked about her life.
Meanwhile, Sam responded with a slight grin. Hearing Beatrice’s happy voice was enough to fill him with energy.
“Well, it seems like you’ve learned a lot about cooking from Ute, huh?”
“So that my dishes are always eaten with gusto by you, Sam.”
Did Beatrice not know that her wide smile already touched Sam’s heart? The sparkle in her eyes shone brightly. Her face radiated happiness. Under the multitude of scattered stars, the dark night sky, and the perfectly round moonlight, for some reason, Sam wanted Beatrice right now.
“Let’s postpone eating.” Sam immediately took the plate of grilled fish, leaving Beatrice surprised and confused. She looked at Sam with a bewildered gaze.
“You said you were hungry earlier,” Beatrice said, still puzzled.
“It was my stomach that was hungry earlier. Now it’s me who’s hungry.”
“What’s the difference?”
Sam chuckled. He swiftly grabbed Beatrice’s waist, causing the girl to scream in surprise and look at him in disbelief. Their faces almost collided with Sam’s chest due to his forceful grip.
“You’re too tempting.”
Before Sam’s intentions could be fully understood, Beatrice already knew where he was headed. Especially when a soft, full kiss landed on Beatrice’s lips. It was so gentle that Beatrice was afraid of falling. Unconsciously, she found herself holding onto Sam’s neck, urging him not to let go of their embrace.
What would Sam do? Clearly, he wouldn’t stop there. The kiss deepened as Sam explored every inch of Beatrice’s cherry-scented lips. He sucked gently, causing them to swell, and their tongues began to play. Sam’s hands, which were initially on Beatrice’s waist, began to roam.
As long as he remained gentle, Beatrice willingly surrendered to whatever Sam did to her body, which drove her insane. Like now, when Sam successfully unbuttoned Beatrice’s shirt and let it fall onto the sandy beach they stood on, his hands started providing a different kind of stimulation. Though still obstructed by fabric, Sam didn’t care.
“Sam,” Beatrice whispered softly, especially when she felt her nipple being twirled by Sam.
Since their kiss had been momentarily abandoned, Sam could freely admire Beatrice’s front. She wore a striking red bra that looked incredibly sexy, adorned with lace underneath. “You did this on purpose, didn’t you?”
Forget answering, Beatrice couldn’t even muster the strength to push away Sam’s hand that was once again exploring her body. It wasn’t because they hadn’t exchanged breathless moans in a few days due to Sam’s condition, but this time Sam treated her in a completely different manner.
Sam’s fingertips played skillfully, in a constant and systematic motion, as light as a feather. It made Beatrice more and more captivated. She found herself tilting her head back, unable to resist the pleasure Sam was giving her.
Although, if her eyes didn’t deceive her, Sam was only tracing his fingers from her chest to her stomach. But the sensation… Oh my, dear God! Beatrice truly felt pampered.
“Why did you undress me, but you’re not undressed?” she asked.
Sam chuckled. “You’ve seen me shirtless many times, haven’t you?”
“But that was when you were sick.” Beatrice gently caressed Sam’s chest. “Are you completely healed now?”
“Because you took care of me, the healing process was quick.”
Beatrice just laughed. “The air is cold, big brother.” She quickly put her clothes back on. “Don’t undress me so casually, I might catch a cold. Especially in this open space. What if someone sees?”
“But you enjoyed what I did earlier, didn’t you?” Sam held Beatrice’s hand in place. He whispered softly into her ear, licking the edge of her earlobe and the sensitive spot behind her ear. It was true. The girl restrained herself from groaning. Her eyes closed due to Sam’s actions this time.
Not to mention, her half-bent position presented the greatest opportunity for Sam to massage Beatrice’s breasts with utmost tenderness. He slipped his hands into the cups that hadn’t been removed from her body yet. “Open it, please,” Sam requested. Whether Beatrice was fully aware or not, or perhaps it was due to Sam’s actions that partially awakened her, she nodded, giving her consent.
Grinning with satisfaction, Sam did it slowly. He adjusted their positions so that Beatrice could lean against him comfortably. However, what Sam desired went far beyond that.
Full access to massage Beatrice’s breasts and to kiss her neck, which appeared challenging to be conquered. The red marks that Sam often created were no longer visible. So now, he would give as much as possible. If necessary, there would be no spot on her fair skin left untouched.
“Sam,” Beatrice leaned in, surrendering even more, “Don’t twirl them like that.”
“Why?” Sam asked mischievously. “Or do you prefer them to be sucked?”
Beatrice shook her head but nodded, then realizing her response, she shook her head again.
“Answer correctly.”
“Ah!” Beatrice exclaimed as Sam continued to tease her nipples. Not just one, but both of them. In sync with his tantalizing movements, it made her head suddenly dizzy.
“It’s up to you.”
“If it’s up to me, don’t complain.” Sam immediately turned Beatrice’s body to face him. Then he slightly leaned forward to align himself with Beatrice’s swollen breasts that had been stimulated by him. Without waiting for any approval, one of them entered his mouth effortlessly. Meanwhile, his other hand continued to play with those supple breasts as he pleased.
The sucking made Beatrice tremble even more. It also made her unable to stand for too long. “Argh!”
The moan only fueled Sam’s enthusiasm. Occasionally, he glanced slowly to see Beatrice’s face, which was flushed with passion. It wasn’t just Beatrice; he was also filled with the desire to be fulfilled soon. However, Sam realized that they had a long day ahead of them. There would be no rushing in their activities this time.
“Lie down, you,” Sam commanded after releasing his teasing around Beatrice’s breasts. Marks of redness were already appearing here and there. Sam grinned with satisfaction.This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.
“Lie down?” Beatrice started to regain her awareness. “On the sand?”
“No.” Sam laughed. “I’ve spread a carpet here to make it more comfortable to play.”
Beatrice’s face no longer knew what color it was. “Here? Outside?”
“Yes.” Sam tidied Beatrice’s hair. “Under this beautiful night sky.”
“What if someone sees?”
“They’ll be shot dead by Hugo first.”
“Hugo is here?!” Beatrice exclaimed in disbelief.
“He is.” Sam chuckled. “But he’s far away. You can’t see him.”
“But Hugo sees me like this?”
“No.” Sam planted a kiss to offer comfort to Beatrice. “He doesn’t dare to look at my woman.
“Really?”
Without hesitation, Sam nodded. “Trust me. You… you’re the only person I need to protect aside from myself. Everyone obeys your words without exception. Including Hugo, Eland, and Jack.”
Beatrice furrowed her brow. “Why is that?”
“Are you seriously asking this? Can you make me feel even worse? I’ve been holding back since yesterday, resisting the urge to touch you, Beatrice.”
Beatrice blinked. “Big brother, do you really want us to do it here?”
“Later in the car, in the water, anywhere around here, basically.”
“Sam!”
Not wanting to talk any longer, Sam lunged towards Beatrice’s body. It didn’t hurt. It was just to make her lie down. He heard a surprised shriek and received a punch on his back, but he was satisfied. It wasn’t about that. Beatrice’s position was perfectly ready to be entered. Her right leg was positioned right above Sam’s hip. When Sam was about to lower Beatrice, he lifted one of her legs.
Beatrice’s chest went up and down.
“Aren’t you going to help me take off my clothes?”