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ROMEO

‘Again?’ My eyes widened as Sammie straddled me on the sofa bed below deck and waved another condom packet in front of me.‘I know I said we should do more “testing”, but you are going to break my cock!’ I laughed.

‘Good! Then I can take it home with me.’

‘I knew it!’ I shook my head. ‘You only want me for my body.’

‘Can you blame me?’ She ran her hand down my chest, then gripped my dick. ‘It’s averybeautiful body.’

‘What about my mind? Or my incredible personality?’ I clutched my heart like she’d wounded me.

‘And your giant ego!’ She giggled and the sweet sound made my heart swell. ‘You’re probably right. After giving me four orgasms today, you’ve earned a rest. You can give me more later.’

After we had fucked twice, we had fallen asleep for an hour, then headed below deck in search of food.

Mamma had snuck some leftovers into my bag which we had quickly finished before guzzling down the bottle of water I had left in the fridge.

We had meant to just rest for a little while on the sofa, but before we knew it, I was on top of Sammie and we were fucking again.

The truth was, I would happily continue until my cock really did fall off, but it was starting to get dark.

‘Have you got any more of those bread ring snack thingies?’

‘You mean thetaralli?’

‘Yeah! You’ve got me addicted to yet another thing.’

Taralliwere little ring-shaped crunchy snacks made with white wine, flour and olive oil that were typical in this region of Italy.

‘They are all finished, but now that I know you love them, I will get some for you.’

‘You’re the best!’

‘I try,’ I smiled. ‘We should head back to shore.’

‘Do we have to?’ Sammie crossed her arms and pretended to sulk like a teenager.

‘It is better. And you must be hungry again by now.’

‘Yeah. I’ve probably burned more calories this afternoon than I have all week. At least I won’t have to torture myself at the gym when I get back.’

The mention of her returning to London made my stomach tighten. But I was not going to focus on that. I wanted to enjoy the time that we had together.

‘Why would you need to torture yourself at the gym?’ My face creased.

‘To get rid of this,’ she squeezed her stomach, ‘and tone up these.’ She slapped her thighs.

‘Sammie. You do not have to punish your body.’ I dipped my head and planted a soft kiss on her stomach, then peppered her thighs with more kisses. ‘You are beautiful, exactly as you are.’

Her eyes widened with shock, like it was the first time anyone had ever told her this.

‘Really?’ She frowned.

‘Sì.’

‘You’re such a charmer.’ She waved her hand away dismissively.