The Drakos estate was high up in the mountains and Alex and Kari’s villa had a breathtaking view of the Ionian Sea.  Kari sat on the window seat of the floor-to-ceiling window, sipping tea, and mesmerized by the view.  She didn’t think she’d ever seen anything more beautiful.  She had on a bathrobe.  She had just gotten out of the shower.   While Alex, with more than mere travel dirt to clean off of him, had gotten in the tub, and was still in the tub.

It was turning into an arduous trip.  This family was so messed up that Kari wondered if she wanted any parts of it.  From the father on down, it seemed as if they only wanted Alex there to use him for their twisted purpose.  Whatever that purpose was.

She could hear Alex, in the adjacent bathroom, get out of the tub.  It would be a little more time, however, before Alex would enter the room.  And when he walked in, drying off his naked body, Kari couldn’t help it.  Seeing his tall, athletic body; seeing his cock just dangling there in all its brilliance and size even in its unaroused state, caused her vagina to pulsate.

“Enjoying the view?” Alex asked her.

Kari smiled, still staring at his fine ass.  “Very much,” she said.

Alex smiled too.  “I mean that view,” he asked, motioning toward the window.

Kari laughed, and looked back out of the window.  “That view too,” she said.  “Very much.”

Alex tossed the towel away and walked up to her, staring out at the magnificence of their surroundings.  He leaned against the massive windowpane as he looked out.

“You grew up around all of this beauty?” Kari asked him.

“Born and raised,” he said.

“Wow,” said Kari.  “Just wow.  This might just be too beautiful for me to take every single day.  If too beautiful is even a phrase.”

“It is a phrase,” Alex said, still staring out.  “But I loved it.  I would even escape to it late at night.”

“Escape to it?” Kari asked. “How?”

Alex smiled.  “Through an escape route   I happened upon it by accident myself.  But I would sit at the sea for hours on end, just staring at the waves.  So yes, it was never too beautiful for me.  It was the only beauty there was in this place.  It certainly wasn’t in our hearts or minds.  We were heartless people.  Our minds were singularly focused.”

Kari looked at him.  Alex heartless?   “Singularly focused on what?” she asked him.

Alex paused as if he wasn’t going to answer that question.  But then he did.  “Keeping our family alive,” he said.  “But yes, this beauty was needful, given the ugliness around me.”

“Does that ugliness include your brother?” Kari asked.

“Not at first, no.  After I decided I wanted nothing more to do with these people, he was the most upset.  The most hurt.  We were very close once upon a time, you see.”  Alex exhaled and a distressed look appeared in his eyes.

Kari took his hand.  “You did what you had to do, Alex,” she said.  “Or should I call you Alexio?”

Alex gave off a weak smile.  “That is my actual name.”

“Alexio?  Really?  Not Alexander?”

“In America, it is Alexander.  They have a fascination with Alexander the Great, the greatest Greek who ever lived, so I went with it.  But at birth it was Alexio.”

“Which do you prefer?” Kari asked.

“I don’t care for either name, to tell you the truth,” Alex said, and Kari laughed.

But then the laughter died back down.  And Kari looked at him again.  “How could he do that to you?” she asked. “He said he knew you’d survive it, but how did he know that?”

“He knows me.  And what I’m capable of.”

Kari felt a sudden surge of nervousness.  There was a side of Alex that she saw earlier, when he nearly took his brother away from this life, that did disturb her, if she were to be honest.  “What are you capable of, Alex?” she asked him pointedly.

On that question, Alex didn’t hesitate.  “I was my father’s number two,” he said, “before I gave it all up.  My father is considered the most powerful man in Greece.  At least, in the underworld, or underbelly as it really should be called.  I am capable of your worst nightmare, Kari,” he admitted.  “Times twelve.”

Kari’s chest constricted.  She attempted to drink more tea, but Alex, seeing her distress, took her hand and pulled her to her feet.  He then took her cup and set it aside, and pulled her into his arms.

Although they were close, and she could feel his penis jut against her bathrobe, they were far enough apart in their upper bodies that they could look into each other’s eyes.  “I left this world behind because of what it turned me into,” he said.  “I went to America and made my fortune there.  I will never go back to that life again.”

“But your brother said they need you.”

“I know what my brother said.  They are always saying that.  I stopped listening after many years.  You stop listening too.”

Kari gave a smile, but it was weak at best.  She was still concerned.  But she didn’t want Alex worrying about her too.  “Okay,” she said.   

But Alex was worried about her.  He was worried that she would see this side of him, and recoil enough that she would eventually, when they returned to the States, recoil forever.  And that, for Alex, would be the tragedy of this whole trip.  But if she was going to be with him, he also knew, she had to know who she was being with.

They stared into each other’s eyes.  They stared long enough that, although their loving gaze didn’t change, their motives did.  Their needs did.  Because sex for Alex and Kari, at this early stage in their relationship, was not about stress relief or pure lust.  It was about reaffirming to each other that this was what they wanted.  That this was what they needed.  And when Alex leaned down and kissed her, and then began untying her robe, they both were about to show that being with each other was what they had to have.

With Kari’s robe opened, exposing her own naked body, Alex lifted her onto the window sill itself, with her back to that view they both adored, as he opened her legs, knelt down, and began eating her.

With the backdrop of the sea hitting against rocks and raging around them, as if it were a metaphor for the turmoil that they both knew they still had to face, Alex did not spare her.  He ate her with a passion that caused Kari’s heart to hammer, stomach to pump in and out, and face to blush with ecstasy.

And Alex’s heart was hammering too, as he licked her harder and harder and forced his tongue into her deeper and deeper.  He ate her so hard, and with so much passion that he had Kari butted against the window sill, with her legs on his back.  Her hands were outstretched and pressed against the window frame, as if she wanted to get away from the intensity because it felt almost too wonderful, in that same way their view was too beautiful, but she couldn’t pull herself away.

And when Alex stood up, and, like a sudden flashflood, rammed his cock into her, pushing it all the way in to the tip of his balls, filling her entire space with its size and hardness, Kari began to breath with short, uneasy breaths.  Sweat appeared on the tip of her nose.  And when Alex began to move inside of her, causing her considerable pain because of his size, she endured that initial hurt.  But when the pain gave way to those great feelings, as he kept stroking her in a space too tight for stroking, she nearly passed out.  It felt that good!

And it made for a heady sight, far away from that mountain, with the sea bearing witness to the great Alexio Drakos fucking his woman hard right in front of it, in plain view, without giving a second thought to hiding.  Or to curbing even an ounce of the enormous appetite he had for his lady.

And when Alex came, he shot a wad deep inside of Kari, causing her to have a hot, trembling cum.  And then he shot an equally big wad against that windowpane, as if to strut his stuff; as if to show to that sea that that painful place of his former life did not break him yet.

As if to rub it in.