Chapter20
As soon asthe yacht took off, Peter's shoulders dropped considerably. He seemed almost human as he filled her wine glass. This week had been out of this world, and despite his stress, he'd been nothing but a gentleman. Her mind screamed to get details before her heartbecamehis.
Despite the thought, Belle's body hummed as they sipped wine in the afternoon sunshine on his air-conditioned yacht. The wine was perfect, crisp but sweet, like him. She glanced at him, and he let the sunshine hit his face with his eyes closed. He seemedrelaxed.
She scooted her chair closer to him, and brushed his arm as she asked, "Howareyou?"
He reached outand placed his hand on her knee again. Clearly he was peaceful. He massaged her gently. "I'm happyyou'rehere."
She sipped her wine and wondered what it would be like to make love to him in the afternoon with no one around. Both other times had been at night where they had fallen asleep. She licked her lips and studied his profile as she recharged hernerves.
"Peter, this wholegirlfriend thing, it comes withperks?"
His eyebrows lifted, and he turned to stare at her. His brown eyes narrowed as he leaned closer. "What kind of perks doyouwant?"
She swallowed. This was it. She'd get details later and told herself it was better to not know. She let her legs run up and down his. "Your undivided attention as you touch meeverywhere."
He took both ofthe wine glasses and placed them on the table beside him with the wine bottle as she stood and then sat onhislap.
"Belle, I'msurprised."
"So that'sano?"
She wrapped her legs around him and felt his growing erection. This was what she wanted right now. They were utterly alone, and his staff would not enter without him summoning anyone. No one could see them inside hisyacht with the black windows. She leaned down and kissed the space between his ear andhisneck.
"I guessI'llstop."
He wrapped his arms around her, and his hands roamed all the way to her butt. Tingles of awareness grew over her as he touchedeverywhere.
"The opposite. It's a yes. I thought I'd have toconvinceyou."
This was it. She leaned behind her and lifted herdress in the air. She threw it across the room and stayed on his lap. His eyes drank in what they saw as she unclasped her bra and threw it onto her dress. Then she leaned forward and grabbed his beltbuckle.
"Peter, you need TLCrightnow."
He swallowed. His erection grew, though he pressed his lips together as he said, "You don'thaveto..."
Her lips curled up as she leanedjust a fraction of an inch toward his mouth and whispered, "This is what I want, and you said I could have whatever Iwanted."
"True."
He closed his eyes and kissed her. He was hard, demanding, and he lifted her as he stood, carrying her across the room. She lowered her legs as he placed her on an adjacent couch. She laid on her back, though she sat to watch him strip his shirt andpants off. She then reached down and threw her panties with her otherclothes.
He dropped everything in a pile and came toward her on the couch. She leaned down as his lips suckled her breast. A sigh escaped her as he stopped, but then he moved to her otherbreast.
Her hands wrapped around his naked body as her own quaked in a sea of desire. Then his lips moved upwards and hekissedher.
She could taste him, and she was hot. He quickly rolled a condom, and her body was lax as she accepted his lengthinsideher.
His voice was gruff as he asked, "How about this? Do youlikethis?"
"Peter...wow."
She couldn't say anything else, panting as he pushed in and out of her. Heat built inside, and she lost the ability to think. Fireworks exploded inside heras he once againejaculated.
She couldn't moveshe was so relaxed and warm. Peter leaned over her and stared at her as consciousness returned to her body. She licked her lips and stared into the eyes of a concerned man. His eyebrows angled down as he stared at her. She swallowed and tried to find her voice. She sighed. He was in so many ways theperfectman.
Her lips curledinto a smile and then asked, "What'swrong?"