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“Oh, God, Cohen,” Adele groaned as I slammed myself up to meet her. We met thrust for thrust, moving in perfect tandem as she rode me.

“You feel so good,” I murmured against her breast. I teased the sensitive nub with my tongue before sucking it.

She hissed before moaning in pleasure. “I’m gonna come.”

I bit down on her nipple as she bounced on me, quickening her pace. Grabbing a handful of hair at the back of her head, I tugged back and thrust myself up deeper into her tight, wet pussy.

After a few pumps, Adele cried out, and her sex clenched around me. Her eyes rolled back in her head as her body trembled against me.

Watching her come was spectacular. Seeing the bliss on her face because of me was the biggest ego boost. I loved being the source of her pleasure.

As she went lax, I flipped her onto the couch, remaining inside her. She gazed up at me through half-lidded eyes, a satisfied smile on her face. She was so goddamn sexy, and she didn’t even know it.

I smirked. “My turn.”

Chapter Nine

The Auckland port was the opposite of Bay of Islands. Bay of Islands was more of a rural, farming town, whereas Auckland was a bustling, metropolitan harbor city.

Even our excursion was so different from the day before. I wasn’t any less excited, especially since I loved aquariums, but it was a stark contrast from paddleboarding out in the ocean.

The procedure was the same for getting off the ship and gathering with our group, except we were actually docked instead of taking a tender boat to the port.

“I can’t wait to see the penguins!” I squealed. “And the turtles. Did you know that this aquarium is the only place in New Zealand that rehabilitates rescued sea turtles?”

Cohen chuckled. “No, I didn’t know that.”

“I hope I can do something like that someday. I would love to be a part of wildlife rescue efforts. And sea turtles are my favorite marine animal.”

Cohen placed his arm around my shoulders as we followed the guide to our shuttle. The drive was about ten minutes along the coast, and I could barely contain my excitement.

When we got inside the aquarium, our guide announced, “You have two options, folks. This is your vacation, and I want you to have the best time possible. You can stay with me and take a guided tour of the aquarium, or you can go off on your own as long as we all meet right back here in two hours.”

I glanced up at Cohen. “What do you want to do?”

He shrugged. “Doesn’t matter to me. Whatever you want.”

“I think I’d like to tour on our own. I saw a sign about a turtle rescue experience and would really like to do it.”

Cohen smiled. “Solo it is then.”

We promised the guide we would be back on time, then went on our way. We’d gotten a brochure with a map of the exhibits at the entrance, so we stopped to look at that and planned out our route.

“Can we go to the turtle rescue exhibit first? Just so we don’t run out of time.” I asked.

“Sure, guppie. Lead the way.”

I rolled my eyes at his use of my childhood nickname but didn’t argue with him. I didn’t want to admit that I kinda liked it.

“What’s your favorite ocean animal?” I asked as we walked.

His brow creased in thought for a few seconds. “Stingray. There’s nothing else really quite like them, and they’re pretty cool looking.”

“I bet you’re excited about the stingray excursion then.”

Cohen nodded with a chuckle. “I am. I’m looking forward to every excursion actually. I’m glad we agreed on the same ones. I would’ve been bummed if you didn’t want to do the ones I did.”

I gave him a small smile. “Me too.”

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