Mines Forever: A Vallea Mafia Romance Story

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Once we made it outside of the arsenal base, I began walking toward the parked Cadillac SUV, where Arlo and Tirian were leaning against talking amongst themselves, but Eryx placed his hand against my arm, stopping me in my tracks. "Instead of heading back to the beach house, I thought you might want to go on an excursion". 

Apprehension covered my brows, wondering what type of excursion he could be referring to. Eryx takes hold of my hand and leads me in the opposite direction. "No need to worry your pretty little head off, I want you to enjoy yourself". I still was a little concerned, "Okay if you say so, lead the way". Eryx and I walk off the base as many patrol officers, open up the security fence, allowing us room to leave off of the premises. 

The hot sun blazed down my caramel skin, which would most likely turn bronze, once we made it back to the beach house later on. Eryx and I walk in silence for several minutes before I take notice of a golf cart. I immediately sit in the passenger seat, while while Eryx makes room on the driver's side. "I wonder what exactly Eiran might be hiding", I say seconds later, as Eryx drives down the sandy path on the beach.

 "We will find out later on tonight, but right now I don't want you worrying about that stuff. You need to learn how to relax". I twist in my seat, looking at Eryx as if he has lost his mind. "Excuse me, I think you are the last person to tell someone they should be relaxing. Take your own advice, Mr. Vallea". Eryx takes his eyes off the road before glancing in my direction. "I am quite relaxed., my form of relaxation involves the person sitting next to me". 

He then takes hold of my hand and plants a kiss against soft, chaste kiss against my wrist. Don't fall for any of his smooth-talking, I mentally argue with myself as I bite down on my lips, so I won't release the moan, urging to escape from my mouth, as Eryx places his lips against my skin. I can't take any more of him his lips touching my skin, so abruptly I pull my wrist away from his mouth and turn my head away, looking out into the palm trees, as I take deep breathes in and out, trying to lower my body temperature as I feel my pussy begin to thump rapidly, indicating how turned on I am right now. 

I sigh in relief when Eryx finally stops driving and I quickly jumps out of my seat. I take notice of two ATV bikes sitting in front of a bungalow. "How many houses are on this island". Eryx walks up the steps of the bungalow before opening the door, "Too many to count. There is an apartment complex, shopping center, and restaurants, available on the other side where most of the employees who work on the arsenal base live". I was taken aback by this revelation and my eyes widened. 

"No wonder why Eiran said none of the employees, they have no reason to because you have all of their necessities here". Eryx turns around and looks at me, "They have no choice, once any employee arrives on the island, they are forbidden to leave. There should be a fresh set of exercise clothes in your size in the bedroom", he says while he takes off his shirt, catching me off guard as stare at his sculpted chest. 

There is a twinkle in his eyes as he stares at me. "Need something, Cherie". I quickly shake my head before running off to the bedroom. "No, I'm fine". Once I made it inside the bedroom, I slammed the door, locking it in place. At this point, Eryx is tempting me on purpose to see if I will falter again, but I have to keep my composure. I rummage through the dresser and find a stretchy khaki halter top and a pair of matching biker shorts that are in a size medium. 

I quickly stripped out of my outfit, laying it on top of the bed before placing the exercise gear on my body. I approve of the outfit as I twist and turn marveling at how it fits like a glove against my curvy body. I place a pair of black socks on my feet and take notice that there are no shoes anywhere in the room. A loud knock on the bedroom door startles me. 

"Open up, I have a pair of shoes for you". I open the door and have to stop myself from drooling at Eryx as he is dressed in a black muscle shirt and ankle ankle-length joggers and a pair of khaki combat boots. I take notice of the boots in his hand, matching the ones he is wearing. "Thanks", I reach for the pair of boots, but Eryx shakes his head. 

"Allow me", he then lowers himself to the floor in front of, me as butterflies form in the pit of my stomach. I brace my hands against my side so I will not reach out and place them against his head pulling him toward my pussy. The thought of his tongue tasting my sweet spot was quite alluring, but I pushed that naughty thought to the back of my mind. I didn't need Eryx to take notice of how aroused I was right? "Hold on to me", he demands his voice lowering an octave, sending a surge of electricity down my body he leaves my right leg, placing the boot on my foot, and placing my hand against his broad shoulders for balance. Why does he have to be so damn bossy, but why am secretly enjoying him telling me what to do. 

I march down the hallway immediately after Eryx places my boot on my left foot. I was afraid if I stayed any longer in that room, I would end up riding his dick begging him to fuck me senseless until I couldn't breathe. The more time I spent around Eryx I was become more hornier. Where was a fucking vibrating rose when you needed it. need to get some air so I open the door and walk down the porch steps. 

"You got this Verena, stop letting him win", I say repeatedly over and over again, before I what footsteps as Eryx walks over to me. "Do you want to ride by yourself or together? It's your choice", he asks as he hands me a bike helmet and a pair of cutoff gloves. I was not choosing the first option. Hell no, absolutely not. I'm fine riding by myself". Eryx watches with lust as I climb on top of the ATV bike. I frown as he continues staring, "Wasting time pretty boy, we need to be leaving".

 Eryx shakes his head, breaking himself from the trance he was just in as if I was a scoop of his favorite ice cream flavor, butter pecan. "Right", he then places the helmet on, as he climbs on his bike. I place my helmet stuffing my hair inside so it would not end up dirty with dirt. I dreaded wash days at times because my 4B natural curly hair took so long to do, I twist the key, and start the ignition as I brace my right foot, against the brakes. "Ready Cherie!!!", Eryx yells as our ATV makes a loud, rustling sound. 

"Yes!!!", I yell back before Eryx takes off with his bike I push my foot off the brake and pull down on the gas pedal. I push down the shield on my helmet to cover my face from the sand that begins to run across my body as we speed down the hilly road leading down to the beach. My mouth twists into a smile as circle my back around into a donut before following Eryx as he manages to shift his bike from side to side, causing me to laugh at the excitement that I feel as we drive against the edge of the beach as water, splashes against my body. 

We then speed up and drive up a hill and then back down before we make it back to the bungalow, almost an hour later. I take off my helmet and look down to see that my arms and legs are covered with dirt and sand. I was a hot sticky mess and needed a steamy, hot shower from the turbulent ATV ride. Admit it you enjoyed yourself out there Verena". Eryx places his helmet on top of the bike he leans against it as he crosses his arm, looking over at me and waiting for my answer. 

"It was cool.", I say not wanting to admit that I had the time of my life just now. Eryx laughs at my response, shaking his head, as his mouth spreads into a Colgate grin, showing all 32 of his perfectly white teeth. "Liar. You know you loved being out there with me". 

He then walks over and stands in front of me, "One day you are going to stop being afraid to tell me how much you still want me". I blink my eyes rapidly before responding, "That will be a cold day in hell". Eryx smirks back, "Well get your snowboots, and bubble coat ready because you are nearly there, Cherie". 

Eryx is so thoughtful. He is so intuned with what Verena needs, even if she does not want to admit it out loud. This is why I love writing about Eryx so much. He is such a lover boy and not afraid to express affection to Verena. He is taking her love language into consideration, which happens to be acts of service. Can you guess what Eryx's love language is?