Forbidden Fruit (Travis Kelce)

Yacht Day

Arianna

The next day dawned bright and beautiful, with the promise of another perfect adventure. After a leisurely breakfast on the terrace, Travis had another surprise planned for us—a day on a yacht.

"I thought we could explore the coast, do some swimming, and maybe a little jet skiing," he said with a mischievous grin.

"That sounds amazing," I replied, my excitement growing.

We packed our essentials and made our way to the marina, where a luxurious yacht awaited us. The sleek, white vessel was equipped with everything we could possibly need for a day of fun and relaxation. As we boarded, I couldn't help but feel a sense of awe at the sheer beauty of the boat and the crystal-clear waters that surrounded us.

Travis was in his element, his enthusiasm infectious as he showed me around the yacht. "This is going to be an epic day," he said, wrapping his arm around my shoulders and pulling me close.

We set off, the yacht cutting smoothly through the water as we headed out to sea. The sun was warm on our skin, and the breeze was refreshing as we lounged on the deck, enjoying the stunning views of the coastline.

After a while, we anchored in a secluded cove, and it was time to dive into the water. Travis wasted no time, stripping down to his swim trunks and diving in with a wild whoop. I followed suit, the cool water a welcome relief from the heat of the sun. We swam together, laughing and splashing, our playful energy filling the air.

"Come on, let's jet ski!" Travis called out, his eyes gleaming with excitement.

I climbed onto the back of the jet ski, wrapping my arms around his waist as he revved the engine. We sped across the water, the wind whipping through our hair and the spray of the sea cool against our skin. It was exhilarating, the thrill of the speed and the freedom of the open water making my heart race.

After jet skiing, we returned to the yacht and dried off in the sun. Travis pulled me into his arms, his lips finding mine in a sweet, lingering kiss. The kiss deepened, his hands roaming over my back and pulling me closer. The sun was setting, casting a golden glow over everything, and I felt completely lost in the moment.

"Let's go to the bedroom before dinner," Travis murmured against my lips, his voice low and husky.

I nodded, my heart racing as he led me below deck to the yacht's luxurious bedroom. The room was beautifully appointed, with a large bed and windows offering stunning views of the sea. As soon as the door closed behind us, Travis's lips were on mine again, more urgent this time.

He lifted me up, my legs wrapping around his waist as he carried me to the bed. He laid me down gently, his hands exploring every inch of my body as he kissed me deeply. I could feel the intensity of his desire, matching my own.

"We need to be quiet," he whispered, his breath hot against my ear.

I nodded, biting my lip to stifle a moan as he trailed kisses down my neck. His hands moved to the hem of my swimsuit, slowly peeling it off and tossing it aside. I gasped as his mouth found my breast, his tongue teasing my sensitive skin.

"Travis," I breathed, my fingers tangling in his hair as he continued his sensual assault.

He moved lower, his lips and tongue igniting a fire inside me. My body arched in response, desperate for more. He paused, looking up at me with a wicked grin.

I pulled him up to kiss him again, our bodies pressing together as he entered me slowly. The sensation was overwhelming, a mix of pleasure and connection that left me breathless. We moved together, our rhythm building as the intensity of our passion grew.

"You're incredible," he whispered, his hands gripping my hips as he thrust deeper.

I could barely contain my moans, the pleasure building to a crescendo. "Travis," I gasped, my nails digging into his back.

He captured my lips in a searing kiss as we reached the peak together, our cries muffled by the need to be discreet. The waves outside seemed to echo our release, a perfect harmony of nature and passion.

We lay there for a moment, catching our breath and basking in the afterglow. Travis brushed a strand of hair from my face, his eyes filled with tenderness. "You're everything I've ever wanted," he said softly.

A warmth spread through me at his words. I kissed his chest, feeling a sense of contentment and happiness that I hadn't felt in a long time. "You're amazing," I whispered.

After a few moments of quiet intimacy, we reluctantly got up to get ready for dinner. I slipped into a light, flowing dress while Travis dressed in a crisp white shirt and khaki shorts. We both looked refreshed and ready for the evening ahead.

After dinner, we made our way back to the villa, the yacht gliding smoothly through the water. The night was cool and clear, the stars twinkling above us as we returned to shore.

Back at the villa, we showered off the salt and sand from our day at sea. I couldn't help but feel a deep sense of gratitude for this time with Travis. He had brought so much joy and adventure into my life, and I cherished every moment we shared.

As we climbed into bed, I nestled into his arms, feeling the warmth of his body against mine. "Thank you for today," I whispered, my head resting on his chest.

"Anything for you," he replied, kissing the top of my head. "I'm just glad you're here with me."

We lay there, wrapped in each other's embrace, until sleep finally took over. The connection we shared was deepening with every passing day, and I knew that whatever the future held, we would face it together.