Violent Little Thing (Lily and Luciano) novel Chapter 193

Chapter 193

After leaving the romantic and relaxing cave, we headed back down to the docks where we were greeted with a beautiful looking yacht. Nico helped me on board, and we sailed a little way out where lunch was served to us while we floated in our own little world. Mason was making sure to reapply sunscreen to both me and then Nico, who then proceeded to apply some to Mason and I was blissfully relaxing on the deck watching my two loves enjoy each other’s touch, when my phone rang with a video call from Mia.

“I thought you were meant to be enjoying your honeymoon?” I smile at her.

“I am! And it looks like you’re enjoying yourself too. My husband’s neglected to tell me about your surprise get away until just now. Where are you?”

“Vanuatu.”

She gasps, turning her head to the side and pouting at what I assume is my brothers.

“I want to see Vanuatu! You’re bringing me back souvenirs, right?”

I turn the camera around, showing the island in the distance and a quick shot of my guys waving as they relax in their chairs.

“Of course I will, but I want something from your travels, where are you now?”

“We just landed in Rome this morning, it’s absolutely beautiful.”

She turns her own camera around, showing me the view from her hotel room and my brothers who are currently mid headlock, wrestling like they’re children again. I laugh, missing my family slightly but looking back to my guys I’m filled with a new sense of family. This is us growing up and into our own lives now.

“Hey, I got to go and break these two up, but I want photos and videos and a call every now and then, so I know you’re alive, okay?”

“Of course, of course. Go, enjoy yourself.” I smile before the call cuts out and I toss my phone onto the towel I’m laying on.

“Alright Princess.” Mason announces, clapping his hands as he stands up. “Let’s go snorkeling and look at all the little fish things down there.”

I lean up on my elbows to look at him curiously. “You want to go snorkeling?”

“Fuck yes, and Mr “I don’t swim with fish“, doesn’t want to, so you’re up!” I laugh as Nico slaps him on the ass with a flipper before he passes it to me with another.

“Why won’t you join?” I pout at him.

“I’ve got a little bit of work to get done, amore. It has nothing to do with the fish, I swear.” He narrows his eyes at Mason, making me laugh. “Go and have fun, I’ll be inside when you’re done.” He gives us both a kiss before we waddle our way to the back of the boat in our flippers,

where there’s spot we can easily get into and out of the water from.

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Mason does a very impressive cannonball into the water and his excitement is so infectious, I can’t help but mirror his playful behavior, jumping in right after him. He swims over to me when I break the surface, grinning like a schoolboy as he lowers the snorkel and goowles onto my face before he does his own. I duck my head/down into the water and I’m absolutely shocked by all the colors and life sitting b water. Schools of fish swim around us and I playfully try to swim after them. I look up to see Mason getting spooked by a large fish … brushes his leg, and he quickly makes his way over to me. I’m sure I look utterly ridiculous right now in this gear but none of that matters as we enjoy ourselves. We spend so long just playing around in the water with each other, pointing out different things. I break the surface, swimming the short distance back to the boat where I hold onto the edge with my arms after throwing my snorkel up. It doesn’t take long for me to feel Mason behind me, the warmth from his chest on my back as his arms circle around me. He lifts me up, practically throwing me onto the boat, I land on my stomach, and I let out a squeal as he hauls himself up and over me. He throws his own snorkel to the side as he pins me down by sitting on my ass and pulls off my flippers along with his own. I go to roll over but his large hand pressed down on my back, forcing me to turn my head as it presses into the boats flooring.

“What are you doing?” I giggle out through my struggle to move.

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Chapter 193

One of his hands pulls on the tie at my back, while the other makes quick work of the ties at my hips. He pulls them apart quickly and swipes away the material covering my ass.

“I’m going to make love to my girlfriend on this fancy as fuck yacht. Any protests?”

“No.” I breathe out as his hand moves between my thighs.

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