Fucking in the pergola

Alessandro’s POV

“This salad is so good,” Catherine hummed, taking a bunch of grapes from the glass bowl and plucking from it to eat.

“It is,” I agreed, biting into the succulent flesh of the mango in my hold.

As I watched Catherine eat the tiny, purple fruit, a lewd thought struck me but I shook it off.

Today was for enjoying nature and the beautiful atmosphere of Barbados, and not fucking.

We had done that throughout last night.

Catherine and I were currently on a getaway in Barbados, as she was currently on a two weeks paid leave.

A new neurosurgeon had also been employed at the hospital some days ago, which gave her the freedom to leave the country, without worrying about any patient that was in need of an emergency surgery.

As I was my own employer, I decided to also take some weeks off, in order to focus on our budding relationship.

Catherine soon finished eating the grapes and grabbed a banana.

The banana was quite long and in an instant, the lascivious imagination was back, a