Leanna

Chapter 125 – [Strip It] [Broken Promise]

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*WARNING! Chapter contained sexual scenes not suited for young audiences. Skip to the next chapter if you're not comfortable with this type of scene.

You've been warned.

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[Leanna's POV]

[Strip it]

*inhale

*exhale

Deep breaths.

Deep breaths.

I glanced over at the different varieties of birds roaming the ocean blue Hawaiian sky as chirping melodies echoed in the four corners of the lone island. Crystal clear turquoise lagoon surrounded by towering cliffs while colorful corals and different species of fishes swam about, playing hide and seek.

It was indeed paradise and the perfect getaway from the bustling city life. Some parts maybe crowded but there were islands left private and unexplored. And we're probably one of those private island.

I stole a peek at the man beside me. His excitement and anticipation were rubbing on me –– if not for my cowardly nature of jumping over five feet heights!

This scene is waaay too familiar!

I turned and escape, but Cain grabbed my hand and pulled me with him as he jumped from the cliff.

! ! ! !

! ! ! !

SPLASH!

As soon as I regained my momentum, I swam up, but the water was pulling me all the way down, wanting me to explore its depth. I was anxious when it felt like an eternity that my body was being dragged down.

It's deep!

When the water finally released its hold on me, I hurriedly swam for air.

*pant . . .

*pant . . .

Arf! Arf!

Little Pluffy's anxious barks drew my attention to him as the little guy swam towards me.

Where's Cain?

I swept my gaze, suppressing the creeping panic when I couldn't find Cain anywhere.

"Cain!"

I shouted, but only the sounds of animals, insects and the echoing of my voice answered me back.

No!

Tears pooled beneath my stinging eyes. I was about to dive down to search for him when a hand grabbed my feet and dragged me downwards. Caught off guard, I swallowed a mouthful of water.

Under the clear turquoise water, I was mesmerized at the sight of him. In slow motion, his hair danced together with the gentle ripples. His cold face was a little blur, and with the magic of the sea, he looked so ethereal. His frosty aquamarine eyes were glowing under the penetrating rays of the sun enchanted by the turquoise water.

He was smiling.

More like a smile full of mischief.

I wanted to smile back and ogled at his face forever, but my body was trying to save me, desperate for oxygen. My feet struggled from his grasp, being careful not to kick his beautiful face. But his grip was like shackles with no key. He pulled me deeper, and our faces leveled. He gripped my waist while his other hand held my chin in place.

Then the kiss happened.

"Mmm . . ."

I wriggled from his embrace but stopped when I realized he was giving me air. When my whole system functioned from being breathed to life, he let go of my chin and shot me a smirked.

I shot him back with an 'are-you-trying-to-kill-me' look.

I wiggled myself out from his embrace and swam upwards. Surprising enough, he let me go as he swam up together with me.

*pant . . . *pant . . .

Arf! Arf!

Barking happily, little Pluffy swam around me. I spun towards the shore. And when my feet touched the soft, flour-like sand, my swimsuit untangled, exposing half the slope of my breasts.

My arms flung and hid my treasures. I turned around to find Cain with his naughty eyes and mischievous grin, staring at me.

D-Did he just . . . untangled my swimsuit?

I threw him a look and hid my breasts away from his view as I tied my swimsuit. But I froze when hot, moist lips landed on my bare shoulder.

"Why don't you strip it all for me, Leanna . . . ?"

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[Leanna's POV]

[Broken Promise]

"C-Cain . . . unghh . . . w-where . . . nghh . . . outside . . ."

"Mmm . . . don't worry. It's only the two of us here . . ."

Oh Dear . . .

A rush of boldness overpowered the reasons of my brain at his mention of 'only the two of us.' 

That was all I needed to hear and all my inhibitions flew to who knows where.

I faced him and bit my lip as I pulled the strings of my swimsuit, exposing my full breasts for him to ogle.

I was on fire at the sight of his eyes full of indulgent desire and the lust penetrating his gaze made me wet with need for release.

We just stood there, not moving, just enjoying each other's view.

It was . . .

. . . erotic . . .

The silence. Our rhythmic breathing. The occasional moans and the scalding stares at each other's body.

Couldn't suppress my desire for him, I stroked his wet hair. My fingers burned as it trailed to his lips, down to his neck, to his collarbone, and slowly tracing the line of his lean abdominal muscles.

He trembled as he groaned my name, which enticed me to lower my hand to the line of his mouth-watering hips, and rested just inches above his groin.

My eyes went to his, and I melted from the intensity of his gaze.

It was his turn to touch me.

He caressed my face and his expression mellowed into a soft smile.

"I'm sorry . . . ," he said, voice so gentle.

Why is he apologizing?

I wanted to ask, but his fingers were stroking my lips. I was afraid if I spoke, he would release his hold on my mouth. He kept whispering while his hand explored my body. Touching and savoring every contours and hallow.

"I said those promises, even knowing full well I can't control myself when it comes to you . . ." His hand rested on the top slope of my breasts, fingers circling my soft flesh and I bit back a moan as I closed my eyes to savor the sweet sensation.

"I promised that I won't touch you here not unless I make love to you. At that time, when we went camping, and I was about to leave for a month . . . When I saw your flushed face, your deep brown mesmerizing eyes, your red cherry lips . . . just all of you . . . wet and dripping with water . . . I lost it." His voice was hoarse, strained like he was in pain. 

And I never found myself so arouse in my entire life until now.

I brushed my fingers on the coldness of his cheek.

Now I know why he was apologizing.

It turned out, he couldn't keep his promise on the breasts part. I wanted to laugh, but the seriousness of the situation didn't call for it. And I didn't want to break the romantic atmosphere we had now.

"Cain . . . , there's nothing to apologize," I said with the most gentle voice I could muster, "You're only human."

I cupped his face. "If you like my breasts so much, you can do whatever you want with it."

I flung into his embrace and hugged him tight.

An erotic groan escaped from his lips when our burning bodies joined together.

"I belong to you now," I closed my eyes and took in his scent. "You can do whatever you want with me . . ."

Oh dear! You really are a Ma––!

I shut my brain and snuggled myself into his warmth. Cain hugged me back. He sniffed my hair and murmured, "Thank you . . ."

He withdrew slightly and looked me in the eyes. There was guilt in the softness of his expression and longing in his gaze.

"Leanna . . . I . . . I . . . ," he stammered. I found it cute that he was struggling with his words. I never expected that he could. He was always composed and in control and no one could ever make him fall from his confidence . . . until me that is.

My finger on his lips silenced him. "I know . . . you just wanted my breasts," I teased, lightening the mood. I was not mad that we wouldn't break that last step and bring our relationship forward. Rather, this was neither the place nor time for such a meaningful and once in a life time event of our life.

He chuckled and cupped my face. "I want you so bad. It's just that . . ."

He tucked some of my hairs behind my ears as his loving gaze never strayed from mine. I was intoxicated in staring at his frosty eyes that contained nothing but adoration.

"What will your parents think of you . . . of me . . . of us . . . ?"

I felt his pain, his frustration as he gently but firmly kissed my forehead.

"Mmm . . . I understand . . ."

I was just afraid that all his bottled frustrations would affect his health and sanity. It didn't escape my notice that these past few days, Cain's kisses became even more terrorizing and savaged. His touches and 'accidental' groping sometimes left marks . . . Not that I mind.

I.Don't.Mind.At.All.

My arms enveloped his neck and I leaned closer to him and stood on my toes before biting his lips, murmuring, "Sooo . . . are you going to fondle them or what?"

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