Come to Me
Chapter 24's

This is our last morning in our tropical paradise, and I intend to get up extra early to make sure I wake up before Jis.

He's been doing a lot for me this week shit, this month and I have to do something special for him before we go home and get back to reality. Not that reality is bad, but it is a happiness it has had for itself in a week.

After our naked day, which I will always remember in my head forever,

Jis surprised me with a shark feeding trip, which before this holiday I always assumed I was on his menu, but all turned into the most enjoyable experience of my life. I will never forget standing in the warm waist-high water surrounded by a dozen tame sharks swimming around us to grab food from our hands.

Yesterday we spent time with a romantic spa treatment for a couple. I've been to spas the last two weeks more than in the last two years.

I don't mind.

But today is our last day. I looked back to make sure she was still sleeping, and headed up the stairs to the water under the bungalow waiting for our breakfast to be delivered by canoe. I put food and coffee on the tray and went into the bedroom.

After putting the sweet smelling food on the low sofa without a backrest at the end of the bed, I climbed onto Jis' body and kissed her lips.

"Jis, honey, get up." I bit her lip and kissed her neck as she shifted under me.

"Again" he muttered.

"Good morning, love. Wakes up. I have something for you."

He stroked my waist and frowned. "It's hard to fuck when you're wearing clothes, baby."

I laughed as she opened her pair of sexy black eyes.

"That's not what I got for you."

I got up from him and walked to the end of the bed as he sat, the sheets gathered on his lap, he rubbed his hands against his face and hair. Her morning beard is incredibly sexy.

"Breakfast!" I put the tray on the bed between us and pulled the silver cover half the ball from the plate. There are large pancakes, bacon, eggs and fruit. Next to him was a pot of coffee and two mugs.

"Are you ordering this?" tanyakanya.

"Yes, I think I should feed you once in a while." He smiled and cupped my face with his hands.

"Thank you, baby."

"return. I hope you're hungry." I held the strawberry raised to the front of her mouth and she bit it and I brought the rest to my own mouth.

"Hunger," he said, his passionate eyes looking at me.

"Later on" I whispered.

"You're not fun." He pouted as he poured his coffee into his cup and I laughed.

"Last night you didn't say that."

The memories of making love in the bathtub that was on the porch overflowed in my mind and I bit my lip.

"No, no complaints for last night."

"What time are we leaving?" my many.

"Night later. Why?"

"Do we have any special plans today?" I ate pancakes and groaned. "Oh my God, this is delicious."

"Geez I love watching you eat, baby. No, I don't think we have any plans today. Is there anything you want?"

I shrugged and bit the pancake again.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing, we can do whatever you want." I shrugged, but avoided her gaze, suddenly feeling embarrassed. I don't want to go anywhere today, I just want to be with him, and I don't know why I was suddenly so embarrassed to speak up and tell him. It's foolish.

"Snakes." His voice was hardened and I looked at him. "What's wrong?"

"There's nothing. I was just thinking.." I put down the fork and bit my lip. "I just want to stay here until we go to the airport. I want us both, as long as we can, in this tropical bubble." The last words were a whisper and I looked up to see his reaction.

She smiled sweetly. "Why does that embarrass you?"

I shrugged my shoulders again and looked down. " I don't know. I thought you might want to go on a big adventure before we go, but I just want you."

"Darling, look at me." I did what she asked and I was so relieved to see her beautiful smile. "Spending a day alone with you on this beautiful island sounds perfect to me."

"OK," I smiled at him, relieved and continued to pursue my pancakes.

We finished breakfast, and when Jis took a shower, the canoe room service came and brought dirty cutlery and bed linen. The man was a big body, and was happy to chat as he collected items into boxes and put them in a canoe.

"Your husband is a lucky man,"

He smiled at me and I smiled, but I felt something was wrong.

I didn't correct her misunderstanding about my marital status and simply replied, "Thank you."

"How long have you been married?"

"Um, not long ago." Does this scare me? I had learned a long time ago to trust my instincts, so I walked across the room so I stood behind a large sofa, close to the bathroom door.

"Oh, that's good." He scoured the sofa and picked up some orange-colored tinsel on the sofa's hand. My heart was getting scared. He tried to get close to me and now his eyes are like predators. "I've been watching you this week. You're so pretty."

"I think you better go now." I shifted to the other side of the sofa away from her but she followed me and my heart jumped down my throat.

"Why?"

"Because I don't want you here. My husband will be out soon, and I'm not interested. Get out soon or you'll be fired."

"You can't do that, my uncle owns this resort." He laughed and started to approach me even faster.

"Just!" I shouted, but before the words came out of my mouth the big man was thrown from behind and slammed into the wall. Jis, his breathing was heavy and with a riled face, clutching the man's esophagus.He hit him in the face, twice, and blood spurted from the man's nose and he screamed like a girl.

I'm sure no one dared to lay a hand on him before.

"I'll make sure you never try to touch another woman at this resort again, you idiot." Jis' voice was cold and calm, her eyes were like ice, and this was the most angry side of her that I had never seen.

"Are you okay, honey?" he did not look at me while talking, did not take his eyes off the man.

"I'm fine." My voice was stronger than what I felt and I was relieved.

"Call the central service and tell them to call the police. Tell them what happened."

I did what he asked and within minutes a motorboat came into our bungalow carrying the management and the police, and a man who must have been the uncle of that jerk.

The police took over the situation and released Jis from prosecution. Jis then immediately approached me and hugged me. I must have been too shocked to do anything other than just look with my eyes wide at everything that happened.

"Are you okay?" His hand caressed my back, calmed me down.

"Yes, I'm fine. He didn't touch me, he was just scary, and I knew he'd do it if you weren't here. She felt weird from the first minute she came so I moved to the back of the sofa near the bathroom just in case she did something, and it turned out to be right." I was shaking and Jis pulled me closer to her.

His uncle yelled at the police to arrest the man. It seems this is not the first time this has happened. The bastard was crying, but no one cared.

When I saw what was happening, my fear turned to anger.

I got out of Jis' arms and walked towards the jerk who was handcuffed by the police. She cried down weakly and fearfully and before I realized, I stuffed my hanky into her crotch and made her kneel.

My chest felt heavy and suddenly all was quiet.

"I'm not a victim." My voice sounded firm and controlled and loud because I wanted him to hear every word. "And you're nothing but trash."

"You see what he did to me? I want to make a claim!" the bastard roared, but his uncle raised his hand, silencing him.

He was taken out and the resort owner apologized deeply, offering reimbursement and refunds and other things. I'm sure he's praying that we don't announce it in the media, which we won't either.

Jis wouldn't do it.

I turned around and looked at Jis' eyes, her face hardened. He told the manager that we were leaving today. "We're going to press charges, but I don't want this to come out in the media either" Jis spoke and my heart stopped.

My Lord. It would be a bad thing if it came out in the tabloids. I suddenly felt very guilty. I left Jis to take care of this matter and went to the main bed to start packing.

Jis came into the room when I finished cleaning the drawer containing the underwear.

He walked straight towards me and pulled me into his strong arm, swung me forward and backward, kissing my forehead.

"Are you really okay?"

"I'm really sorry."

"For what?" he turned his back and frowned looking at me. "You didn't do anything wrong."

"It would be so bad for you if the tabloids found out."

"Trust me, they won't know. Neither the resort nor I wanted that to happen. And that's not what matters, but you, baby. Did he hurt you?"

"No, I told you, he didn't touch me. But it feels satisfied to have kicked his crotch. I smiled and Jis pulled me back into her arms.

"I was so scared when I came out and heard you screaming. I saw ******* that attacked you and honestly there's not much I remember after that. I gotta make sure he doesn't touch you." He caressed my cheek and I kissed his palm.

"Thank you."

"I'll always protect you, baby. That's my purpose here. That's what I want to do."

"I know, that's one of the reasons I love you. I don't know why I don't feel scared." I shrugged and grinned. " I think I just feel strong, and I know you're here, and he's not gonna hurt me." I run my fingers through her hair.

"Are you okay?"

"As long as you're okay, yeah, I'm fine. God, I love how strong you are, baby. It's quite shocking to see you make her kneel like that."

"You might want to remember, just in case who knew you were going to do things out of necessity?" I pressed my body against his and smiled at him.

"Oh yeah? You think you can beat me?" He rubbed his nose against my nose and sighed.

"Maybe not, but wrestling will be fun."

He laughed and smiled gently at me.

And now, it's time for another gift for her.

"So, before we got so distracted earlier, I was actually gonna give you a gift when you came out of the bathroom."

Eyebrows raised. "You're giving me a present?"

"Yes, that's kind of." I wear a bath suit cover up (a loose outfit commonly worn over a bikini or swimsuit) that is quite conservative in black. The outfit was a hoodie model with a zipper in the front that covered me from knee to neck.

I retreated backwards and Jis started to lower the zipper slowly, making the clothes still remain closed. When the zipper was finished opening, I shrugged so that the clothes fell to my feet.

Jis took a breath and her eyes widened, looking at me, and her face half smirked. I put my hand to my bare waist and tilted my head. "Do you like my clothes?"

He walked up to me and ran his finger to my pearl and kissed me in his gentle way and my knees became weak.

"Baby, you know I like this. There's nothing in common when you see you're wearing nothing but this pearl."

"I love the way you look at me" I whispered.

Jis's eyes slid down under my body and as her gaze returned to my eyes she kissed me softly.

"I don't want to do an *** with you today, Put," she whispered in my lips.

Oh. "You're not gonna do it?" I whispered and pulled my head back, as his lips explored my neck.

"No."

"I love the sound of your whispers."

He grinned "I know."

"What do you want to do?"

"I want to have a sweet and tender love affair with you."

My back was up and down with my fingertips, barely touching me, sending vibrations into me, his lips doing the same thing around my neck. This sensation drives me crazy.

"That sounds fun."

She lifted me up with her arm and I slid my fingers into her hair as my lips kissed her lips gently. He gently lowered me to the bed and wrapped me with his body, his legs between my legs. He launched his right hand on my left arm and linked his fingers with mine, but rather than holding it over his head, he would rather put it beside my head.

It's not about controlling or playing with me. It's about how he shows how much he loves me, and it makes me full of tranquility and gentleness.

His left hand stroked the hair on my face while continuing to kiss me, slowly, gently, patiently. I wrapped my legs around her calves, swiped up and down, stroked her, while tapping my free fingers up and down on her strong back.

I could feel her violence, but she did not make any movement to put it inside me.

Haven't.

"You're so pretty" she muttered on my lips.

"You make me feel beautiful" I whispered to her and she groaned.

He planted a little kiss in my mouth. I moved my hand into her hair and stroked her gently.

"I like your hair. It feels so good in my hands."

"I know that" she whispered and I felt her smile on my neck. "You always put your hand there."

"Please, don't ever cut it short huh." I like to hear his voice whisper.

"Okey." He kissed my ear lobe and tickled it with my teeth. "You've got incredible skin so smooth and soft. And you've always been scented."

Her words were so seductive, her hands were still moving in my hair and my body was humming.

My hips started to move under him and I felt him grinning in my throat. "You know what you did to me."

"You do the same thing, baby." He flexed his waist, stressing his to my wet center. The end slid into my clitoris and I gasped.

"I want you."

"I know, I want you too." I like his whispers, his sighs and his gentle groans. This is our quietest romance, and it's no less intoxicating.

Oh very slowly he whispered to me, every delicious inch, until his own was buried as deep as he could inside me, emotionally I felt tears coming out of my eyes.

This sweet, protective, kind, sexy man loves me. And I love him, very much.

"Don't cry, baby." He whispered in an emotionless voice and he started a slow movement, in and out of me. My legs rose in a circle around his waist, taking him deeper, and as he hit my most sensitive point, I felt a spark hovering in my body.

"Oh, I'm going out, my love."

"Yes," she whispered in my ear, and I was lost, swallowed by my orgasm, but I was almost speechless, caught in the silence of our romance.

Jis still pushed inside me once more for the last time and emptied hers inside me, and whispered my name.