Page 108 of Of Vows and Betrayal

“It’s fitting of my queen.”

The fireworks continue to light up the sky, the city of London bearing witness to our moment. The world around us fades away, leaving only the two of us… wrapped in our love and the promise of a future together.

I pull back slightly, looking into her eyes. “I have one more surprise for you.”

She blinks, her expression a mix of curiosity and excitement. “Another one?”

I nod and signal toward the river. “Just wait.”

A luxurious yacht adorned with twinkling lights begins to glide toward us. “I thought we could celebrate our engagement in style.”

Her eyes widen as she takes in the sight. “Javi, this is… incredible.”

We walk hand in hand toward the waiting yacht. The private crew welcomes us aboard, and I lead her to the upper deck. The yacht begins to cruise smoothly along the Thames, the lights of London twinkling in the background. I pour us each a glass of champagne, the bubbles rising in the flutes.

“To us,” I toast, clinking my glass against hers.

“To us,” she echoes, her eyes sparkling with happiness.

As we sip our champagne, the yacht continues its journey, the city’s skyline providing a breathtaking backdrop. I can’t take my eyes off her, the love of my life, my future.

We reach a secluded spot on the river, where we anchor. The city lights create a romantic glow around us as I pull her into my arms, kissing her deeply. Her body presses against mine, and I feel the familiar surge of desire.

“Javier,” she murmurs against my lips, her voice breathy.

“Yes, my love?” I reply, my hands caressing her back.

“Take me inside,” she whispers, her eyes dark with need.

I scoop her up in my arms and carry her into the private cabin. The room is elegantly decorated, with soft lighting and a luxurious bed waiting for us. I lay her down gently, my heart pounding with anticipation.

“You’re so beautiful,” I say, my voice filled with reverence.

She reaches for me, pulling me down to her. Our lips meet in a searing kiss, and I feel the fire ignite between us. My hands explore her body, relearning every curve, every sensitive spot that makes her gasp.

“Javi,” she breathes, her hands tugging at my shirt.

I pull back just long enough to strip off my clothes, then help her out of hers. The sight of her bare skin drives me wild with desire. I lower myself over her, my body aligning with hers.

“Are you ready?” I ask, my voice thick with emotion.

“Always,” she whispers, her eyes locked with mine.

I enter her slowly, savoring the feeling of her warmth enveloping me. She arches against me, her nails digging into my back as we move together, our bodies and hearts in perfect sync.

The world outside ceases to exist, leaving only the two of us tangled together in a dance of love and passion. Every touch, every kiss, is a promise of our forever.

Her breaths quicken, matching the rhythm of our movements. I can feel her body tightening around me, her moans growing louder. Each thrust brings us closer to the edge, the intensity building between us.

“Javi,” she gasps, her voice trembling with pleasure.

“I’m right here,” I whisper, my lips brushing against her ear. “I love you, sunshine.”

“I love you too,” she manages to say, her words punctuated by her breaths.

Our pace quickens, our bodies moving in perfect harmony. The pleasure builds to an almost unbearable peak, and I feel her tense beneath me, her nails digging into my shoulders. With a final, powerful thrust, we both find our release, our cries mingling in the air.

We collapse together, breathless and spent. I pull her close, our bodies still entwined. The gentle rocking of the yacht lulls us into a state of blissful contentment. I kiss her forehead, whispering words of love and devotion.

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