Dexter's POV:
As the sun rose in the east, a thin layer of mist shrouded the sea.
Basked in the sunlight, the scene looked as beautiful as a fairytale land.
Selene was standing on the deck of the yacht.
A passing breeze blew up the hemline of her dress.
Her back was covered with love bites from last night.
I couldn't help but smile as I walked over to her quietly.
I wrapped my arms around Selene's waist from behind and held her tightly.
Selene instantly quivered in my arms and let out a small gasp.
I was touching a sensitive spot on her body that I discovered last night.
Every time I touched it, she would tremble and moan.
When she was so aroused that she couldn't help but moan and gasp under me, there was no way I could restrain my desire.
"What are you doing here?"
I asked softly, leaning my head on her shoulder and kissing her on the back of her neck.