𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗦𝘁𝗿𝗶𝗽𝗽𝗲𝗿 || 𝗥𝘆𝗲𝗷𝗶 ✔️

Power

YEJI

At some point in your life have you ever felt complete? As if after a long and tiring journey the victory was yours? It was like this that I was feeling now. It was as if after so many years I was free, but not like an incarcerated prisoner or a caged bird. I was free from all my woes, from all my past ghosts, free from all that was evil. Some say that there will always be someone to save us and get us out of the darkness in which you claim to be impossible to get out. I firmly believed in that, after all, Ryujin was concrete proof of this in my life.

I closed my eyes feeling the light touch of her lips on my neck, making my whole body shiver.

"I was thinking about how you saved me," I whispered to her.

I opened my eyes and faced my woman who was staring at me with a somewhat confused expression. I smiled at her, noticing only now that she had a glass of champagne in hand. Gently I grabbed the crystal glass from her hand, taking a sip of alcohol contained therein.

"I saved you?" she asked standing in front of me.

"Of course, you make me happy now, like I never was before."

A broad smile tore the woman's face, who squeezed me tighter against her body to the point of making me stay a few centimeters from her mouth.

"You also saved me, Yeji," she said with her eyes connected to mine.

"You made me a better person." she completed.

I felt her hand that was resting on my waist, going up slowly up the line of my spine, while the other rested on my neck, making a light caress with the tip of her fingers. I closed my eyes as soon as Ryujin leaned her face to mine, letting me feel just her soft breath against my face. She brushed her delicate lips across my jawline, until stopping over my mouth.

"I love you, Ryujin," I whispered in a small voice.

Our bodies were so close that I could easily feel the accelerated heartbeat of my wife's heart. Ryujin sucked my lower lip slowly, contouring the line of my mouth with the tip of her tongue.

"I love you too, Yeji," she whispered between my lips.

I closed my hands around the dark tresses of Ryujin's hair, pulling her face against mine. Satiating the desperate desire of her lips against my mouth. Kissing Ryujin was like getting lost in a sea of pleasurable feelings, like traveling in endless hypnosis. Her tongue moved in perfect sync with mine, as if our mouths had a unique and perfect fit. I felt her hands squeezing me against her body, in an overwhelming attempt to make us only one. When the air was lacking, she slowly loosened her arms around me, making our bodies unglue real slow.

"I could spend my whole life kissing you," she whispered against my mouth, amid a wide smile.

"Only kissing?" I asked mischievously.

I let out a soft laugh, and pulled away from her, heading for the upper deck of Ryujin's yacht. She shook her head with a naughty smile on her lips, as she grabbed the champagne bottle and another glass that was placed on the control panel. I sat on the soft couch, covered in white leather, letting my body relax.

After the wedding party, father thought it was better for us to travel only on the next day since we were exhausted with all the preparations from the day before. And I didn't refuse of course. Early in the morning, Felix left us at the base where the jet was waiting for us. We would travel together to the Shin's private island nearby. We were now in Ryujin's huge yacht, en route to the private island that wasn't that far away.