"My hand, was the one you reached for, all throughout the Great War."

Spending time way from civility with an attractive man who easily resembles a walking aphrodisiac could only mean one thing and one thing only.

Sex. Lots of it.

Alex and I had spent the last two hours since our arrival, christening the luxurious bungalow we were to be staying in for the next two weeks. I barely had time to take note of the stunning building before I was pushed up against the closed door and ravished repeatedly, which wasn't out of character for Alex.

Although I was fairly certain the Egyptian cotton sheets were top quality as I had spent quite some time on them already. In my current position I stared at the ceiling which reflected the tantalizing image of Alex and I, our bodies intertwined. Was there anything more alluring than a mirror above the bed you were sleeping in?

"Alex" I sighed, "I don't think I could take another one." I halfheartedly complained, although who could refuse anther orgasm.

I'm too weak to move but Alex has other plans. He plays with me, gently tracing the lines and inside my folds with his index finger. The act itself feels feathery and light, almost soothing. I watch his gaze as he studies the swollen area. I feel absolutely no shame in being spread out before him. There is something so comforting in being open with your sexuality in front of a partner.

"You're so pink." He murmured, resting his head on my hip, "Does it hurt?"

I placed my hand in his dark hair, pushing it away from his forehead. "No, it's kind of relaxing if you go slow."

He smiled lazily and moved to a new position, between my legs. My thighs spread apart on their own and he slowly lowered his mouth to my inner thigh, collecting the mixture of our juices with his tongue. The act was extremely sexy and I smiled contentedly as he made his way back to the center of my pussy and began laying tender kisses on my clit.

I love that he's so comfortable with my body. this man knows exactly how to please a woman.

there's no rush to the way he eats me. he takes his time lapping at me with gentle soft strokes. I hardly move when my orgasm appears after thee few minute build up. he keeps the slow and steady pace the entire time, working me through it until I shatter with a full body tremor, completely spent for the time being.

Alex rises from his place between my thighs and crawls up my body to lay a sweet soft kiss on my lips.

"You did so good for me baby." He whispers, staring into my eyes. I couldn't look away if I tried. how was this my life?

I gaze longingly at the glistening waves just outside the patio doors. They were a striking blue, so clear and inviting. I couldn't wait to dip in. "what are you thinking about?" Alex asks circling his thumb above the skin on my hip. I let out a sigh and closed my eyes. the intimate touch causes a swarm of butterflies to swirl in my stomach.

"Just how good you are to me." I'm not sure what I did to deserve this but I'd do it a thousand times again if it meant I got to be here with you." the smile he gave me was blinding and I found myself wishing to see it every day for the rest of my life.

"There is nothing I wouldn't do for you." He places a delicate kiss on my collarbone. "Witnessing the joy in your eyes after what I've done for you today is the biggest reward. If I could see that smile on your face every day, It would be the biggest honour."

He melts me.

"Now, enough of that. Why don't you go and slip something nice on? I have a surprise for you at dinner tonight." He swats my bum, and I squeal, my laughter filtering into the air.

Life could not be better.

An hour later, I wore a beautiful summer dress that fell all the way down to my ankles. The intricate flower design was captivating and I adored the way it hugged my figure. By the look on my mans face, I could tell he loved it to.

He stroked the light stubble on his face. The memory of it being between my thighs only hours ago was still fresh in my mind, and I tried not to say fuck it and stay here the whole trip. This beautiful island had to be explored.

"Should we just forget the dinner so we can stay here, and I can make you my dinner instead?"

"Tempting." I smirked, "but I'd hate to miss out."

He snapped out of his lust filled daze and grabbed my hand. "si. You have a point, let's get going before I change my mind."

I grinned and placed my hand in his outstretched one, linking our fingers together as we walked off the front deck and onto a beautiful cobble stone path lined with lit torches that paved the way for us. A few steps into our walk, my feet began to ache, and I immediately regretted wearing the strappy heels Celine had packed for me.

Before I had the chance to even look in Alex's direction. I was being lifted into the air and into his strong arms. I turned my face to him and gave him questioning look.

He shrugged. "What? You looked uncomfortable and I thought I'd help."

My smile turned into full blown laughter, and I rested my head against his chest. As we round the corner, my jaw drops. My eyes widen in surprise as I take in the scene before me, wondering how he made this happen while we were still lounging in the bungalow.

I'm greeted with red and White Rose petals scattered along the stone path. The glowing torches have been dimmed, allowing a few candles to light up the table before us in a soft glow.

"Alex!" I gasped, unable to look away. He set me down And I wobbled on my feet, trying to gain back my balance. Clutching his shoulders, I turned to him.

"When did you do this? I asked. "None of it was here when we arrived."

"I gave specific instructions to the resort and they set it all up while we were...occupied."

"This is stunning. I can't believe you did this for me." Tears sprung to my eyes but I willed them back down, this was a happy moment.

"Believe it, baby. Compared to what you deserve, this is only the beginning. Now come on, I'm starved for real food before I get to my dessert back in our room."

I gripped the back of his neck before he could move an inch and pulled it down for a lingering kiss, reminding myself that I still had days to thank him. I was so lucky.

I shake my head, blinking a few times. I can't believe how thoughtful he was to set this up.

Alex pulled out my chair and walked over to his, taking a seat. A waiter arrived shortly, introducing himself to us as we went over the menu. Everything was high end, and I didn't seem particularly drawn to escargot. I looked to Alex, who prattled off about wine samples.

"As enticing as your menu looks, I think my lady and I will just go for a simple cheeseburger and fries." He said, shutting the booklet and handing it back to the waiter who spluttered at his request. I couldn't hold back my grin.

"A burger sir? Are you sure? We supply multiple local delicacies that you might enjoy instead." I doubt he was used to clients who didn't request intricate meals.

"No, thank you. I think we'll stick with something simple tonight."

The waiter, Michel, hurried away in a rush, our soft laughter following him down the path. "I think we broke him." I commented, placing my head in my hands.

Looking at Alex, I willed my heart not to burst out of my chest at the sight of him. It took my breath away every single time. His beauty was competing with that of the moon behind us, gently overlapping with the waves in the distance. I itched to grab my phone and snap a picture of my view, remembering I would have the rest of my life to do so.

-

"Thank you for this tonight."

Alex has his arm around me, and I dragged my nails back and forth over his forearm. We're sitting on our deck feet lightly swaying in the water. After a romantic dinner. With the most beautiful view, we walked the short distance back to our private oasis.

Alex doesn't say anything, instead bends down to capture my lips in a bruising kiss that makes me feel so fucking happy inside I swear my heart beats right out of my chest. Breaking the kiss, his eyes meet mine and he smiles.

"Months ago, I was stuck in a loveless marriage and an unhappy home. It was breaking my kids and each day I could see how the neglect would effect them. In an ideal world, they wouldn't have needed a babysitter because we should've been the ones to take care of their every need. I'll regret not being there for them for the rest of my life."

My eyes softened at his confession. "You are there for them. Those kids worship the ground you walk on and that'll never change. You're a good father and take it from me, that's not something they'll ever forget."

I linked our hands together and stared out at the open water, the moon's reflection glistening on the waves and thought of my own father. "Growing up, I barely saw enough of my father. If he wasn't arguing with my mother, he was drinking himself into a stupor in his study. The death of my sister made everything even worse for all of us. I think that's what finally pushed my parents to divorce. The saddest thing is to be relieved that your parents aren't together anymore, their endless bickering made my life hell."

In an act of comfort, Alex dragged me into him, so my head was against his chest. The soothing sound of his heartbeat calmed my own. "I admire your efforts to not allow your children to have seen too much of you and Sarah constantly going at it. I think that stability is so important, and you do your best to give it to them."

He placed a short kiss on my head. "Thank you." Alex whispered, "you have provided so much light and comfort to my three children and I. I will forever be in debt to you."

Before I could protest, he pulled me back down. "I'm hoping to have the rest of my life to show my appreciation."

"Now, before the night ends, I have one more surprise for you waiting inside."

I couldn't contain my grin. "You spoil me Alexander, what else could possibly make this night better?"

He smirked, leading me inside, "I have a few ideas."

We enter the open plan bedroom and my gaze bounces around the space, not sure which part to take in first. "Alex." I whisper. Bringing my hands to my mouth.

He placed his palms on my hips and led me further into the room. There were miniature candles everywhere, just as there had been at our dinner spot. More roses littered the floor and petals were strewn above the comforter, but what stood out most to me was the huge bouquet of what looked to be around fifty stunning pink roses, a contrast to the rest of the colours within the room.

I walked up to them and picked out the white card at the top, flipping it open it read.

Happy birthday bellissima, ti amo. – Alexander

I smiled. So, he hadn't forgot. Of course, he hadn't. this man knew me like the back of his hand. I turned around, my lips slightly parted.

The first thing I notice is the shimmering silver ring in Alexanders hands.

I gape.

"W-what?"

"This isn't what you think it is." He murmurs, holding my gaze.

If that was the case, I would have gotten down on one knee. But because this is a little less extravagant, I figured staying upright was the best choice. I think we still have a long way to go before we reach marriage, although I do know if I were to get married again. It would one hundred percent be to you."

I chuckle through the tears that somehow escaped my eyes.

"For now, this promise ring will have to do. I thought I'd go in the direction of some cheesy Google poem that would probably make you laugh and cringe a little, but when I put my mind to it, The words seemed to form on their own. This ring promises so many different things, but right now I want to promise that I'll never abandon you. As long as you walk on this earth, I promise to always be by your side. This also promises that no matter how difficult the days might get, and they will, I will always do my best to remember how worth it you are to me and my children. No amount of words could show my gratitude to you, but I hope this is a good enough start."

Tears are rapidly streaming down my cheeks and my lips feel swollen from the emotion. I can barely focus over the pounding of my heart. The only thing I can do is give him my shaking left hand as my answer.

His shoulders, tense, finally relax and Alex lets out a relieved sigh, as if I would've said no to him. Impossible.

He grabs my hand in his, warm toned fingers against my lighter ones, and slides the delicate jewelry onto my finger with a slight tremble of his own.

A little sob escapes me. I can't believe this is my life.

I closed the distance between us, wrapping an arm around his shoulders. cupping my cheek softly, Alex leans in and captures my lips with his. My eyes close and I press my chest to his, kissing him back with the same slow intensity he's kissing me with.

Nimble fingers caress the back of my dress where they pull the zipper down, allowing my dress to fall to a heap at my feet and leaving me in only my heels.

Alexanders hands skim up my bare body, running along the sides of my bare breasts. He's definitely pleased with my lack of a bra. My hands move over his clothed chest, undoing the buttons of the white dress shirt he's currently sporting. Then I'm unbuckling his belt and pulling down his zipper.

I trace the hard length of him with my pointer finger, enjoying the way his breath immediately shallows. My hand glides over the thick head of him before moving from base to tip repeatedly. Nothing like a solid handjob to bring your man to his knees. Literally.

I watch in awe as Alex drops to the ground and begins lowering my underwear until he's facing my pussy with no barrier. I let out a soft sigh as he latches his his mouth to my pussy. "Do you always get this wet?" he asks, licking his already wet lips. "or is this just something I do to you?"

Cocky bastard.

With a smirk, he leans forward to press a small kiss on the inside of my thigh. My brain nearly frazzles out with how delirious I already feel at the simple movement.

A deep rooted moan escapes my lips when he drags his nose along the length of my slit and presses it against my clit. He uses two fingers to spread my lips apart and flattens his tongue against my sex. "holy shit." My eyes roll to the back of my head. I writhed above him, full of a arousal and desperation, one that certainly matches his own. He dips a finger inside my hole. Gathering some of the sticky wetness and rises to his full height, before holding the finger in front of my mouth.

"Suck." He orders, eyes going completely dark.

I take his finger into my mouth, swirling my tongue around the digit, making sure to remove every single drop of myself, knowing he would go back for more.

And he does.

"I'll fuck you just like this, one finger sawing in and out of this pussy until you're so needy you're begging me to take you right here on this floor." His words are whispered right against my ear, causing me to shiver. And when I begin to close my eyes, one large hand wraps around my neck, forcing me to hold eye contact while his thick finger fucks me dizzy.

"Look at me when you come bambina, I want you to know who owns this pussy."

My brain struggled to formulate a reply, and before I could get a single word out. I shatter, coming all over his hand. The triumphant smirk he had on his face once I could see straight was filled with male satisfaction.

Alex brought his fingers to his own mouth, licking away my juices in a sinful act. "Deliziosa." Delicious.

A second later I was lifted into the air and thrown onto the bed, rose petals sticking to my sweat slicked skin. I watched delightfully as he removed the rest of his clothes I tried to haphazardly pull off.

His gaze was predatory as he climbed over me. My body is lax, my legs quivering on the edge of need as he presses his lips to mine. I lift my knees and slowly open my legs to expose myself to him. "I want you in me". I say, touching my pussy. I'm more than ready for him.

His eyes flicker with black shadows against the candle flames surrounding us. "Yeah?" his nose trails up my neck. "How do you want me?"

"Hard." I whimper, back bowing as he suckles on my heated skin.

"Anything you want baby."

Grasping his cock, he angles it at my entrance but doesn't slide in straight away. Instead choosing to drag the sticky tip through my folds, pressing lightly on my clit.

"Please." I beg, knowing it's what he wants.

And that does it. Alexander guides his dick into me painfully slow, allowing me to adjust to his size. We hold the position for a few heavy seconds before I'm suddenly flipped over on top instead.

His hands grip my hips and I slowly begin to move, riding him at a leisurely pace. My hands cup my aching breasts, massaging them lightly.

"Look up." He orders. I do, and the view, along with the overstimulation I'm feeling, causes me to gasp. The mirror I had forgotten was above us showcased the most erotic image I'd ever seen.

My dark hair tumbled down my back in waves, the ends resting against my ass. My pussy was stretched out over his thick length, witnessing sliding across both our thighs. My achy tits looked even better and so did the glistening body of the man I loved beneath me.

With a quick thrust I was brought back into the moment, riding him so hard I could've been an Olympic medalist.

"Fuck, fuck." A slew of curses released themselves from Alex and after a few minutes I could tell he was close.

"So, so good." I moaned, collapsing against his chest so my nipples rubbed against the slight hairs on his chest, causing perfect friction that I needed to tip me over the edge. With Alex snaking his hand between us to strum at my clit, I detonated, my sudden orgasm ripping a loud scream from me.

"That's it baby, come all over my dick. Show me how good my cock feels." He grunted, soon after finding his release and spilling himself inside of me.

This. This was bliss.

Minutes later, I laid still as Alex stroked his hands up and down my back, playing with the curled edges of my hair and occasionally whispering how much he loved me.

The soft thump of his heartbeat was a glorious tune for me to fall asleep. For after everything that had brought us to this exact moment, I was exactly where I was meant to be.

A/N: I'm going to make a longer authors note that will be made into its own chapter but for now I want to thank you for coming on this long journey with me. Your comments, votes and presence has made me love this community abundantly and I truly couldn't have done this without all of you. Thank you.

This story is now completed and will undergo editing. If you would like bonus chapters, please request certain scenes you might want. But for now, this is the end of Alexander and Gianna. Thank you for reading their story.