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Desire prowls through my body, seeking his. Tilting my head, I grab his lush bottom lip with my teeth, playing and coaxing.

It releases his deep moan as he cups my ass in his hands and lifts me. My legs wrap around his waist, my wet lips locked to his.

He pants, barely pulling away. His muscles tense against me, like he’s worried. “Are you okay with it now? With your kiss? Did I give it back to you?”

God, how can he be so terrorizing then tender?

“Yes.” I clench my thighs wrapped around him. “Now, give me all ofyou.”

He carries me back to the boat, sharing more of our kiss while he swings his leg over the edge. Carefully, he descends the steps below. Rain gently patters against the windows as he turns, locking the door and securing us in the galley.

We’re soaked, so he sets me down by the edge of the bed before he peels off my T-shirt, and I tug at his. In quick movements, we toe off our shoes full of water before we strip off our wet clothes.

Shivers bloom over my skin, so Nash grabs towels from the small bathroom before wrapping one around my shoulders while hastily using the other.

But we’re not cold. I’m hot with anticipation because he’s hard for me. He sits on the edge of the bed and pulls me to straddle him, wrapping my legs around his waist again.

“Poison.” He pulls my lips to his, “Fuck, baby; my chest aches in the best way. It’s all this love for you. I’ve been holding it back for so long and?—”

“I know.” I’m drowning in his warmth, in his heat, too. “It’s overwhelming. But I don’t want to talk about it. I want to feel it with you.”

My towel falls to the floor as I kiss him again, letting his tongue dance with mine, and I don’t stop kissing him until I know … with Nash … I’ll never flinch again.

His kiss only fills me with trust. Need. Desire.

I reach between our legs and grab his rigid shaft, pressing his swollen tip to my slick entrance. Without words, we do this. We moan, our lips fused as I take every inch of him. In circles, I start moving my hips over him, and Nash suddenly groans, fisting my wet hair, our bodies burning for this.

So, I thrill him. I take him. I show him, yes, we’re meant to be together.

Switching my ride, I slowly move up and down, tightly clenching my walls around his swollen shaft with every outstroke.

“Fuck, Vale,” he growls, nipping at my lips. “Baby, the way you move. The way your tight, little pussy grabs my hard cock drives me insane.”

I give him a show, playing with my tits. I lock my eyes to his and lift my nipple to my lips, licking and sucking it.

His eyelids hood with lust. “Damn, I love my dirty girl.”

I tease my other nipple, the erotic show making my pussy pulse, and he can’t resist. I arch my back while he does it, too. Licking my nipple, circling and teasing it, Nash sucks it so hard; I cry out, my hips gyrating faster, my clit loving the friction.

I can come with him. I can do anything with him … and I will.

“Nash.” I tug at his hair, lifting his drooling lips from my nipple. “Fuck my ass.”

He blinks slowly, his brows lowering like a predator. “Say it again, poison.” He demands, “Say exactly what you want me to do to you because I’m about to be a beast again.”

I brush my lips over his, loving how I can kiss him now. “Please fuck my virgin ass, Mr. Allen.” He pants at my taboo taunt, “Remember our night by the pool? I’ve been waiting for you since then. I used to imagine you doing it, and now it’s all yours.”

There is no cage with Nash. I’m free. We can do everything we desire, and I’ve never wanted anyone like this. I never trusted anyone to do it.

But now?

“Get the lube out of the duffel,” Nash orders, nodding to it on the floor by the bed. “And that vibrator you brought, too.”

I slowly climb off him, loving how his cock bobs heavy and slick with my lust. Before I obey, I kneel between his legs and fist his base. Staring into his eyes, I lick my milky desire off his shaft as he sinks his hands into my hair, and I take every hard inch of him I can until I let him hear that sweet, gagging choke he loves.I love.

“Fuck, poison,” he groans. “I swear I’m going to fuck your virgin ass, then eat your sweet little pussy until you’re begging me to fuck your ass again.”

I lift my mouth off his length, letting him savor the salacious sight of me on my knees, my drool webbed to his cock. “Please do, my king.”

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