She winced as the rays of the morning sun tickled her eyes, but when she saw Andrew sleeping peacefully, a beatific smile spread across her face. His arm was securely wrapped around her waist, and his face was nestled in the crook of her neck. He was snoring softly like a baby. His warm breath on her neck sent shivers down her entire body. He was in boxers, and she was in a white bikini.

"I never thought you were carrying so much pain inside you. Yesterday, when I saw you so vulnerable, my heart ached. My soul cried after hearing about your past," she whispered, gazing at him with immense love in her eyes and gently stroking his stubble.

"If I had known before that you needed me so much, I wouldn't have taken so long to accept you," she murmured, her eyes glinting with guilt as she placed a kiss on his forehead, promising herself that she would always keep him happy.

"I'll fill your life with so much love that you will forget all your pain."

Andrew opened his eyes. He hadn't been sleeping; he had been listening to her every word.

"You were awake?" she asked in shock, but he shushed her by capturing her lips in a kiss. He flipped her onto her back and crawled over her without breaking the kiss. He kissed her wildly as if he had been starving for ages. His tongue explored every corner of her mouth, and his hands roamed over her skin. She just savoured the kiss, running her hands through his hair.

"You're already filling my life with so much love, Sunshine. Thank you so much," he breathed after pulling away from her. She panted after the intense kiss.

"But now I'll show you my real love." She gave her a mischievous wink.

He frowned and asked, "Was it fake before?"

"Fuck off," she hit him on the chest, and he laughed. "How could you think my love was fake?" she complained.

"I was just joking, Sunshine," he said, and she rolled her eyes.

"Now get off me. I have to prepare breakfast because I'm starving."

"Couldn't we just eat each other for breakfast? Because right now, all I feel like eating is you," he said huskily, brushing her lower lip with his thumb.

She pushed him away. "No, first real breakfast. I'm really hungry; my stomach is growling, Andrew."

He pecked her lips. "Okay, fine. Let's make something together."

"Great idea, Andrew," she kissed his lips.

"But I'm also going to eat you with breakfast," he grinned at her.

"Who's stopping you? You can have me whenever you want. I'm all yours," she said, moving closer to him.

He squealed loudly like a kid. "Then let's go!" He jumped out of bed and hastily scooped her into his arms.

"You're crazy," she laughed, resting her head on his chest.

"I'm crazy for you, baby," he kissed her forehead and led her to the kitchen of the yacht.

"Yesterday, we forgot to mark this place with our love," he said after setting her on the kitchen counter.

"No worries, we have more days to mark all the remaining places on this yacht with our love," she grinned, encircling her arms around his neck.

He grinned back before planting a kiss on her lips. Then they started preparing breakfast.

They made sandwiches, omelettes, and chocolate smoothies. She deliberately dipped her finger into the jar of chocolate syrup while making the smoothie and sucked her finger erotically to tease him.

"Stop it, or else I'll forget about your breakfast and eat you instead," he warned her in a stern tone. He was standing on the other side, cutting veggies for the sandwiches.

She grinned and sucked her finger again after dipping it into the syrup. He reached her in a few long strides and yanked her to himself by wrapping one arm around her bare waist. She trembled at his touch, as always.

"Now, I'm going to eat you first, and then I'll eat breakfast," he stated, dipping his whole hand into the jar of chocolate.

"Eat me, baby, because I've had my salad and now I'm hungry for nothing except you," she winked, biting her lower lip sexily.

He glided his hand up her back and pulled the strings of her bra, his other hand still inside the syrup, his intense gaze fixed on her face. She tossed the bra on the floor, grinning widely in excitement.

He swept his eyes down to her breasts, and his eyes shone with desire. "You're beautiful, and now I'm going to suck all this chocolate off your beautiful tits," he purred, his eyes returning to her face.

He took his hand out of the chocolate jar and squeezed her soft breasts one by one, applying chocolate. She moaned in response. He leaned down and started licking the chocolate off her breasts before sucking them wildly and hungrily. She moaned in immense pleasure, throwing her head back and running her hands through his hair. She felt incredible.

"I want to have you like this every morning, Sunshine," he whispered against her lips, applying chocolate to her lips with his thumb before sucking it off. She tasted the chocolate while kissing him deeply and pulled him closer by clutching his hair. Their chests pressed against each other.

Then he swiftly turned her around and bent her over the kitchen counter. As a few things fell on the floor, she laughed. He pinned her down by holding her neck and poured cold chocolate syrup down her back and over her buttocks, tilting the jar above her. She shivered in response. He leaned over her, licking and sucking the chocolate off her body. She giggled and moaned, thoroughly enjoying it.

He removed her panties by yanking on the strings. Using his legs, he spread hers apart and pulled down his boxers. He thrust into her from behind without warning, gripping her waist. She screamed, clenching her hands. He bent over her, sliding deep inside, and whispered in her ear, panting, "fuck, Sunshine, you're so tight."

"Fuck me hard..." she yelled as he eased out of her and thrust back in, deeper. "Andrew..." she screamed as he pounded her hard and fast, grasping her hair with one hand and vigorously rubbing her clit with the other, now standing straight. He was taking her to heaven with profound pleasure with every thrust. She was loving it.

"Oh, Sunshine, I love you so fucking much. You're so fucking beautiful," he bent over her again and kissed her passionately, turning her face towards him by grasping her hair, still moving in and out slowly. He smacked her butt before thrusting hard and placing wet kisses all over her back.

They both felt incredibly heavenly, lost in a world of pleasure. Whenever they made love, they felt utterly complete. Their passion and love for each other only deepened with time, and they never tired of expressing it.

They never thought that someone would become so vital to them. Before meeting each other, they only thought about themselves and always tried to become stronger. However, now they prioritise each other's well-being and strive to fill each other's lives with love and joy. The thought of living without each other is unimaginable. Together, they felt truly alive and happy.