Zoe's P.O.V.

In the morning, I wake up with a smile on my face, feeling the warmth of the sun streaming through the window. From today, my new life begins, and I feel so excited.

I pout because I expected to wake up in the arms of Sky, but he is not in the bed. I'm already missing his presence. Where did he go? I was excited to wake up in his arms.

I slip into my slippers and make my way downstairs, pulling out the scrunchies and tucking my hair in a ponytail with it. I come to a halt as I'm greeted by the sight of Sky cooking breakfast, shirtless.

Oh my God! He looks so incredibly sexy.

I ogle at his toned body, can't able to tear my eyes away, feeling a pool of heat between my thighs. I've seen him shirtless countless times before, but I've never felt like this.

Was I blind before that I never noticed how tempting my Sky is?

He is working in the kitchen in an organized way, completely opposite to me. Everything is neat and clean. When I cook, I create more of a mess than actual food. I wonder how Sky will tolerate me in his home, especially in the kitchen.

'I love that you're here with me, even if you do bring a bit of chaos with you.'

His words from yesterday echo in my ear, bringing a smile to my face. Despite being his opposite—clumsy and chaotic, while he's organized and tidy—he never complains about my messiness.

I always wonder how I became so lucky to have him in my life.

As he glances over at me, a smile spreads across his face. Placing the food on the kitchen counter table, he utters, "Morning, Trouble."

"Morning, Mr. Perfect," I reply, grinning as I walk over to him, my eyes glued to his well-defined physique.

I just can't take my eyes off my hot man! It gives me another kind of pleasure that he's all mine.

Then, as my eyes fall on the perfectly plated and garnished sandwiches, my stomach growls in anticipation.

Wow! They look so mouthwatering.

I immediately pick one up to eat, and as I'm about to take a bite, Sky tries to warn me, "Be careful, it's—"

But it's too late. I bite into the sandwich.

Oh God! My mouth burns from the heat.

I yelp, fanning my mouth with my hand. "My mouth is burning! Why didn't you tell me it was hot?"

Sky chuckles, shaking his head. "Trouble, I did try to warn you, but you didn't listen!"

I keep fanning my mouth. "It's still burning."

"Here, this will help." With a playful glint in his eyes, he leans in and presses his lips to mine in a gentle kiss. The soothing sensation from his kiss instantly makes the burning feeling more bearable.

Damn, his lips have some magic.

"Better now?" he asks, pulling back slightly.

"Much better," I admit, kissing him passionately, gripping his hair. He kisses me with equal intensity, grinding me against his hardness by grabbing my buttocks. As we devour each other's lips, my body warms up with desire.

"Let's have breakfast before I end up fucking you right here," Sky murmurs against my lips, his voice husky with desire after our kiss.

I wrap my arms around his neck and pull him closer. "Why don't we have each other before breakfast? I'm craving you more."

A playful chuckle escapes his lips as he lifts me from the floor and settles me onto the kitchen counter.

"Great idea," he whispers before capturing my lips again. His hands move to the hem of my satin top and slowly lift it over my head before tossing it aside. He does the same with my shorts, leaving me exposed to his touch. Then he pulls off my scrunchies, causing my hair to cascade down my shoulders.

My heart thumps with excitement. I'm finally going to lose my virginity. I'm happy that it's with Sky, the man I've loved for so long, but never realised.

Sky's eyes darken with desire as he takes in my exposed body. He traces his fingers along my skin, sending shivers down my spine. "You're so beautiful, Zoe," he whispers, his voice husky.

I bite my lip and demand, "Sky, I want you..."

"I want you too, Trouble." He affectionately kisses my lips, then trails kisses down my neck, squeezing my soft breasts, causing me to moan.

With a tender smile, he slowly lowers his boxers, revealing his impressive length. My breath becomes heavy, but I feel nothing but eagerness and love. He lifts me slightly, positioning himself at my entrance. I can feel my heartbeat pounding in my chest.

"Oh, God, Trouble." He grinds his hardness against my wetness, eliciting a pleasurable sound from my mouth. "You have no clue how much I've longed for this moment." He groans, tapping his shaft on my clit and rubbing it against my entrance.

Fuck! He's driving me insane. I just can't wait to feel him buried deep inside me.

"Please, I need you," I beg, clutching his shoulders.

"This might hurt a little, Zoe," he warns gently. "But I'll go slow."

I nod, bracing myself.

As he parts my thighs with his hands and slowly pushes inside, I gasp at the sensation—a mixture of pleasure and a slight sting.

Sky pauses, his eyes full of concern. "Are you okay?" he asks, his voice laced with worry.

"Yes," I breathe, my voice trembling. "Keep going."

He grasps my waist and continues, moving gently until he's fully inside me. The initial discomfort fades, replaced by a feeling of completeness and intense pleasure. Sky's eyes never leave mine, his expression one of pure adoration.

It feels so good to have him inside me.

"Trouble," he whispers, starting to move slowly as I wrap my legs around his waist. "You feel incredible."

I can only moan in response, throwing my head back, lost in the sensation. As he picks up the pace, our bodies move in perfect harmony.

Damn! I can't describe this feeling in words. It's overwhelming pleasure.

"Sky, oh God," I moan, clinging to him as waves of pleasure crash over me. His pace quickens and every thrust sends electric shocks through my body, causing me to quiver.

He lifts my legs and places them on his shoulders, sliding deeper into me. "Fuck, Zoe," he groans. "I'm so glad I saw you that night using your vibrator. If I hadn't, I would have missed the chance to fuck your tight pussy."

His words drive me wild. I grip his shoulders tighter, my nails digging into his skin as he pounds into me harder and faster.

Our bodies move together, and I can feel my climax approaching. The pleasure is overwhelming, and I arch my back, meeting his thrusts with equal fervor. The kitchen counter beneath me rattles with each powerful movement, but I couldn't care less about the noise. All that matters is the ecstasy we're experiencing together.

I never imagined that sex could feel this good.

"Sky, I love you," I cry out, feeling the pleasure tightening within me, and I know I'm on the edge.

"I love you more, Trouble," Sky's hands grip my hips tightly as he gives me a few deep and hard thrusts. "So fucking much."

With a few more powerful thrusts, he sends us both over the edge. We cry out each other's names as we climax together.

Sky collapses against me, both of us breathing heavily, our hearts racing. I run my fingers through his sweat-dampened hair.

He lowers my legs and kisses me tenderly before murmuring against my lips, "I've fucked many women before, but I've never felt so content before."

"Because they were not me." I wink at him, panting.

He chuckles before pulling me into a hug. "Seriously, Trouble, you complete me."

Our chests press together as I hold him closer, throwing my arms around his neck. "We complete each other," I murmur, savouring the sensation of our bare skin touching each other.