Worldly Desires II

"Watch your steps," Mevious told Ana as they trekked down a stony coastline to a stunning beach. After three days of recuperating, Ana agreed to go out and explore the island Mevious had been boasting about.

"Have you ever been on a yacht?" Mevious asked as he held her hands to assist not to fall. Her feet were still sore from the cuts incurred.

"Nope!"

"Well, I may say. I'm very much pleased to hear that."

"Hmm... are we going sailing today?" Ana asked excitedly.

Mevious faced her. "Not now, maybe some other time," he replied. Ana's shoulders dropped, feeling disappointed. "Don't worry, I promise that before we leave this place, we will do it."

"No. No. I am fine. It's just...,"

"Come here," Mevious said, pulling her to a tight embrace. "If I promise, I will do it," he assured.

For the past couple of days, Ana was filled with confusion due to Mevious's friendly demeanor, sometimes even sweet. As the days passed, her affection grew and she hated herself more and more. Every time, her heart fluttered in little things he did. Making pancakes for breakfast, cooking for lunch and dinner, and tending her wounds. These simple gestures made her like him even more. And whenever her conscience questioned her budding emotion, her mind was quick to deny then justify.

"Thank you," she said. "This is so beautiful!" Ana exclaimed as she filled her lungs with the fresh afternoon breeze bathed by the setting sun. They both marveled at the vast horizon like a huge canvas filled with a different array of colors. Birds chirped as they scoured the sea.

"I am glad you like it," Mevious said.

"Like it? No... that would be an understatement! I love it," she gushed. Mevious couldn't contain his smile as he watched Ana sat and doodle on the sand.

"Look how fine they are," she gleefully exclaimed as she scooped a handful of sand and tossed it in the air. She laughed. Mevious sat down beside her.

"Yeah! Amazing how each grain sparkle like a diamond under the sun," he replied. "Now look at that," he added, pointing at the crimson sky.

"It's magical," she whispered. The moment was all too brief, but it was all worth it. "How lucky you are to see this spectacular scenery every day? Buying this was all worth it."

"When I bought this island years ago, my friends laughed at me, and worst I underwent extreme criticism from my father. Little did they know the splendors hidden in this tiny island," Mevious told her. There was a faint smile on his face as he retrospected.

Ana remained quiet. At that moment, she felt the warmth of his presence and even thought of staying by his side on this island paradise. Then Richard's dead face popped into her mind and felt so guilty about the fact that whenever she's with Mevious, she seemed to forget him. Her heart ached for Richard.

"How can I do this to the man who's willing to sacrifice his life for me--- for my happiness? I'm sorry, Richard!" she thought. Then tears flowed freely from her eyes.

Mevious didn't say anything. He just hugged her tightly, letting her know how much he understood her. Sometimes, an act of kindness justifies the feeling more than words. She buried her face on her chest as she cried hard. "God help me!" she whispered in her mind.

No one dared to break the silence as they went back to the cabin although their fingers were intertwined.

Mevious left Ana alone after they arrived. She was tempted to ask but her shame overpowered her curiosity. Besides, who am I to meddle or question? But she became increasingly worried when he didn't come back yet. It was already ten pm.

She kept turning on her bed until she fell asleep from crying. Ana wasn't sure how long she was asleep but she was awakened by a gentle touch. She opened her eyes and saw Mevious on top of her. She could smell alcohol from his breath.

"What are you doing?" she panicked, pushing him away. But her strength was no match to his.

"I'm so sorry, Ana. But I've been dying to do this," he whispered huskily.

She kept protesting, but her body betrayed her because she let out a loud moan when Mevious kissed her. It started sweet and light then it became deep, hungry, and fiery.

"God, you're sweet!" he moaned. Ana whimpered when Mevious's hand navigated through her body, touching and feeling every inch of her. "Do you want me to stop, Ana?"

Ana's yearning was stronger than reasoning. Her worldly desire was overwhelming. As much as she knew this was wrong, her body ached for him inside her.

"Ana?"

"Fuck me," she said softly. Mevious smiled.

"Say that louder!" he commanded.

"Fuck me, your highness. I'm all yours," Ana moaned aloud.

Mevious slowly stripped their clothes off until they're both naked. Ana screamed in ecstasy when Mevious was sucking her breasts while his hand explored down and started petting her. Then he left her breasts and his lips traveled down. She twitched and screamed as he pleasured her with his mouth and fingers, glorifying and satisfying her.

"Oh! Fuck!" she screamed.

Mevious pleased her well that she had her first explosion. He grinned. "That was fast. You must have been fantasizing and wanting for a long time," he teased.

Ana blushed since her lust was evident. "Fuck you!" she glared, masking her shame.

"Very well!" Mevious said. Then she flipped her, now she's on top of him. Ana gulped at the sight of his full erection. It was so inviting. "Please me!" he ordered.

"You did well, your highness. It's my time to return the favor," Ana said sultrily. Mevious couldn't help himself from groaning, feeling the warmth of her mouth.

"Shit, Ana!"

Ana smirked as she continued pleasing him. Her inhibitions were all gone, tossed away. All that was left was her ardent desire to have him, please him.

"Oh god! So... deep," Ana whimpered as he thrust slowly.

"Take it, Ana! Take it all," he commanded. She didn't care whether someone could hear her moans and whimpers. Then Mevious went faster and deeper causing her to shudder. Ana fell on him after their convulsing explosion. Mevious kissed her then they slept in each other's arms.