An Unexpected Proposal

Chapter 7 Part 2

After a long but wonderful day exploring Andros, Abi was tired but happy. She and Andreas had done some snorkelling along the barrier reef called the Tongue of the Sea, they'd delved deep into an imposing stalactite cave of Foros, and Abigail was feeling exhilarated like never before. Andreas had his staff buy her an entire swimming and snorkelling wardrobe. Of course, Andreas' company was what made it all the more special. He was ever the gentleman and his humour and intelligence was a delightful – and dangerous combination. She had never had such a visceral response to a man before. And he hadn't even touched her.

That evening, in the beauty and privacy of Andrea's chosen accommodations on the island, Abigail was enjoying the sunset along the coastline with a glass of wine in her hand, but fully aware of the man by her side. The home was traditional but with all the mod-cons. A beautiful thick, white exterior with a flowered garden, designed to catch natural light during the day and beautiful cool, breezes at night.

She turned to him then. "Thank you," she said. "This has been a really lovely day. One of the best I've had in my life, in fact," she added.

Andreas flashed her a smile that nearly knocked her backwards. "I'm very happy you enjoyed it, Abigail," he said. The way he always used her full name, never Abi, was something she was really beginning to like. And with his accent, her name on his lips was...delicious.

Andreas stood, took the wine glass from her hand and placed it on the table. Then he reached a hand out to her. It was a clear sign of what he wanted. She looked at his large hand which she wanted on her body more than anything in that moment, and slowly placed her own hand into his. He pulled her gently and she stood coming nearer to him. She could smell his intoxicating scent, musky, sultry, all man.

He said nothing but looked deep into her eyes. She felt mesmerised by this man, her heart now beating fast. He dipped his head and brought it closer to hers, their lips almost touching - but not quite.

"Where we go from here... is up to you," he said, watching her intently, waiting.

Abigail swallowed hard. In the beginning, she had expected him to be like the other men she'd had to deal with – forceful, arrogant, not taking no for an answer. But he wasn't. He was waiting for her to decide what she wanted. This was Andreas. His passion-filled gaze with hungry, appreciative eyes had flames moving through her body.

And with that image, all resistance faded away and she wrapped her arms around his neck. The last thing she saw before she closed her eyes was the sizzling smile slanting his lips before they came down gently on hers.

He slowly moved his tongue over her lower lip, teasing delightfully, her entire body coming to life just being this close to him. He used his strong arms to press her closer to him, her breasts now crushed up against his hard torso. And immediately she could feel his manhood as he held her tight and kissed her.

Abigail could feel the heat from his mouth as he opened hers with his tongue, delving deeply into her soft interior. She melted into him. Everything about this man spoke to her deepest yearnings. He held her tightly, deepening the kiss, sucking, tasting, taking. She could feel the heat pooling at her sensitive core.

He lifted his mouth from hers and looked deep into her eyes once more. The hunger and desire she could see there, exhilarating. She had never felt anything like it before. Yes, men had wanted her, but Andreas' gaze was different. There wasn't just hunger, there was adoration, respect. She was not going to let this moment go.

"Shall we take this inside?" he asked, his voice now husky, rough.

Abigail just nodded and attempted a smile. But she was nervous as hell. Andreas took her hand once more leading her inside the elegantly furnished but very traditional accommodation. The gentle breeze was blowing her hair back off her face. 

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