Page 29 of Lost At Sea With A Billionaire

“Did that bird just—” Jonathan began.

“Talk?I think it did.”I laughed.“Maybe we’re not the first humans to end up here.”

“Or someone’s pet escaped from a passing boat.”Jonathan returned to my side.“Either way, at least we know there’s intelligent life besides us.”

“That’s debatable,” I teased, poking him in the ribs.“You did insist on going into that yacht during high tide yesterday.”

“And I found more rope, which we needed.”His hands returned to my waist.“Stop trying to distract me.”

“From what?”

“From this.”He pulled me close again, his mouth dropping into mine and sucking in my tongue.We’d quickly learned each other’s bodies over the past week, discovering what made the other sigh, moan, or beg for more.

I melted against him, my arms winding around his neck.When we finally broke apart, we were both panting.

“The fish,” I murmured against his lips.

“Can wait.”His hands slid lower, cupping my bottom and lifting me with ease.I wrapped my arms around his neck, legs around his waist, and he pulled my shorts down and pushed his hard dick inside me.

“Ooooh… my Jonathan…” I moaned, my head falling back and rolling side to side.

“My Janet,” he murmured, stroking me deep and hard over and over.

Our bodies stung as we banged together, and pleasure rippled through me in a heatwave.

“Ooou… I can never get enough,” I purred.

“Never do,” he drawled, keeping his rhythm steady.“Never do…”

Jonathan grabbed my hips and dug deep, rotating his hips then popping my pussy fast then slow.He was driving me wild enough but every time he switched his rotation, slowed, then sped up, it pulled my orgasm even lower.

“I’m going to come!”

Passion drove our desire as he pummeled me while sucking my tongue and I drenched his shaft.

“Ooooooh!”

“Janet… sweetheart, my lover…” he moaned.“I can’t stop.I can’t….”

“Don’t,” I said, even though my pussy was tingling like toes that had fell asleep.

Jonathan pulled out of me, perched me on a flat stone, turned me, and bent me over my stone countertop.I couldn’t protest and didn’t dare to, so when he entered me from behind, I practically crawled on top of my kitchen.

“Aht, aht… come here.”

He grabbed my arms, pulled them behind me and crossed my wrists and held them together in one hand while he lifted my leg with the other and pumped into me.

“Oh!Oh!Ooooooh Jonathan!”

My pleasure ignited more than I thought it could.Being in the open having sex was new for me.Something I’d only explored with him.But knowing no one was around made this type of sexual freedom liberating in a way that made me want to make this a thing between us regardless if we were rescued or not.

My ass stung as our bodies collided and I sprung off his hard dick like a bouncing yo-yo.

“Aaaah!Jonathan!”

“Yes, baby, yes!Throw that ass back at me,” he growled.

“Oooou shit!”

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