CAMILA SIlVADo you know that dawn that we consider to be perfect? This was my dawn. Ethan and I enjoyed every corner of that balcony, every corner of that room. We fucked all night and then some, sharing wonderful orgasms. That man really knows how to drive me crazy.I run my hand over to the bedside table, picking up my cell phone that was on it. When I see the time, I am startled; it is already midday. I slept much longer than I had planned, but in my defense, the night was quite restless.I put my cell phone back in place, getting out from under the covers. That soft, extremely comfortable bed seemed to be calling me, and a little longer I would be back in it. I need to react, get ready and with my beloved fiancé, leave the ship to visit the City of Light. I confess to being anxious, I have never even been close to Paris.I followed the sound of the shower running, entering the bathroom of our room. I ended up seeing a beautiful scene, Ethan with his back to me, totally naked, tak
CAMILA SIlVA "Please tell me where we are going!"---I ask Ethan for the thousandth time.It is almost eight o'clock at night in Paris, we are now heading back to our hotel. We walked a good part of this city, he made sure to take me to the most beautiful places he knew.Amazingly, I even saw the famous work of art, the Mona Lisa, at the Louvre Museum. That museum, which was once a palace, is the most beautiful and enchanting thing I have ever seen. It was not possible to know everything, after all this place is huge and demands days to visit, but we only had a few hours.Since our last stop. In a cafe close to the famous tower where you can see all of Paris. Ethan told us to get ready, because he had prepared a special dinner for our first and last night in this place.Being the curious and anxious person that I am, I am all the time trying to get a clue from him. But Ethan keeps it a secret and even with my knowing well today he wants to know what we tried, even though we wouldn't s
CAMILA I hold Ethan's shoulders, searching for a better support. I lay my body on his, bringing our lips together, initiating a lent kiss, which I am in control of.I begin to move my hips in rhythm with our tongues, feeling every bit of his member in my vaginal canal. I bite his bottom lip, bringing my ass up to the top, leaving just the tip inside me. I contract my internal muscles, coming down all at once, eliciting an appreciative moan from him."Camila."--- He moans my name hoarsely, bringing his hands up to my hips, squeezing it eagerly.Sitting on his lap again, I spread my hands on his chest, seeking support. I began to act out the sitting, bouncing on his lap like crazy, doing my best to make sure that the pleasure simultaneously overtook us both.Ethan begins to moan my name, adding to my moans that cry out for him. The noise, apart from that, that can be heard is that of his member invading my insides. The smell of sex, of orgasms, the smell of pleasure overtake the room.
CAMILA SILVA "Ethan, turn that cell phone off."--- I mumble tiredly, with a small urge to hit him.The feeling I have is that I just closed my eyes, I am still exhausted. I just want to sleep some more, to be able to rest some more, and then get ready to go out.I'm on vacation man, what's the need to wake up early on vacation?To my total unhappiness, Ethan is still in his dream, sleeping soundly, very close to me. Meanwhile, his cell phone doesn't stop ringing for a second, echoing throughout the room with its shrill noise, making me more and more awake and irritated by the way I'm waking up. He is too tired not to have woken up with such a loud noise.Still a little sleepy, I take his hand off my waist and reach for his cell phone. Not seeing who is calling at this hour, I answer the call by rubbing my hands over my eyes in an attempt to dispel my sleepiness."Hello."--- I answer still sleepy, with the voice of a person who has just woken up."I can't believe you guys are still s
TRÊS SEMANAS DEPOIS Camila SilvaWith my eyes closed, I smile and feel the wind kissing my face softly. I sway my hips in rhythm with the music, feeling the white fringed skirt swaying completely, embellishing my dance even more.As I finish the samba that was playing, I close it, hearing the chorus of applause at the same moment. Being taken by surprise, I open my eyes and stare at everyone forming a circle around me, enjoying my dance.I don't know if I have stood out too much, it seems. But I have been in this place for three weeks now, I already know a lot of people and there is no longer an ounce of shame. It is as if I am always at home! So when I heard the first chords of the samba, I couldn't help myself and put my waist into it, sambering the way I love so much. Samba is in my roots, it is part of who I am, of my history. I am very proud, because just like my country, I am also made of samba.Yuri is doing everything to redeem himself with his mother. He had promised that th
ETHAN SALVATORE I close the door to our suite as soon as one of the staff passes by, he has brought ours to the room we will be staying in until the end of the wedding. For it is coming up to the big day and, as incredible as it is, totally irrelevant.At first, I doubted this ability myself. I believed that I would feel something, at least a little tightness in my chest. But no, I feel absolutely nothing. It's as if the marriage is of people I don't know, and yet I wish them to be happy. No negative feelings about them come out of my chest, I'm just indifferent to the marriage that is about to take place.My mind is too busy to think about them. In my thoughts there is only one woman; a Brazilian of unparalleled beauty, who can take my breath away in every possible way, be it at the time of pleasure or at simple moments. Everything with her has been wonderful!Every night, when I am about to go to sleep, everything that is going to happen keeps going through my mind before I go to s
CAMILA SILVA "No doubt about it, I will be accompanied by the most beautiful woman at this wedding."--- Ethan compliments by hugging me from behind.I stare at our reflection in the mirror, letting out a silly smile. It's amazing how he is always ready to compliment me, how he knows how to use the right words, leaving me delighted with the man I have by my side. He knows how to take my breath away, how to completely disarm me and make me totally vulnerable to him, to the feeling that involves us.Through the mirror, meeting his gaze. I let out a silly smile, pulling our bodies apart, slowly turning around so that he can see my clothes completely. I am wearing a pink dress, with very loose-fitting fabric; after all, the wedding is outdoors and I want to be dressed up. It has a huge slit on the right side, coming down to my thigh. It has a very large V-neckline, showing the curvature of my breasts. To finish, its sleeves are long in the crab mouth style. And of course my good heels.My
CAMILA SILVA "Camila, you can go in, the doctor is already waiting for you."--- The receptionist speaks and I nod my head.I stand up holding my purse, grabbing the result of the blood test. I have had it for a few minutes, but I couldn't open it. I confess to being scared to death of this result, it makes me a little more nauseous just thinking that the result could be positive.I've been feeling sick for so long, with all the apparent symptoms of pregnancy. For a long time I tried to ignore it, telling myself that it was due to so much time at sea that it was not doing me any good, due to the rocking of the cruise.But yesterday, talking to my sister, she convinced me to get tested. We have been in Maldives for about four days now, but the symptoms are still there, and now a little worse. To add to my suspicion, my period is late, and it has always come on the right day.Giving in, I agreed to do what is best for me. I talked to Ethan, told him that I needed to see a gynecologist,