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Gerard
When she caught her breath, we headed into the lower lounge area designed with the bar on one end and couches on the other, all for allowing guests to enjoy the ocean life we passed.
I walked her to the panel that controlled the view, but she pressed her hand on mine and stopped me as she almost shouted, “Don’t open it!”
I blinked in surprise. “Why not? The fish out here will be different and possibly active because of the storm.”
She tugged her hand off me and pressed it against her chest. “The storm could turn and come for us.”
So nervous.I let go and walked her to a couch, as I hoped she would be reasonable. “You have an active imagination.”
She curled up next to me. “Well, if this was my imagination, we’d be horizontal already.”
My cock grew on her command, but I raised my eyebrow. “Are you sure that’s what you want?”
She sucked in her lips then met my gaze. As she let them go, she batted her eyelashes. “Kiss me and don’t let me go, Gerard.”
I curled my arms around her waist. “Your wishes will always be granted by me.”
Then we kissed, and my hairs stood on end as every cell in my body came alive with desire.
She scooted her leg over my lap, and her hands brushed against my neck and body. Heat coursed through me, and my heart beat faster. She tugged my shirt off, and I tossed it behind me.
She gazed around, and I whispered, “No one will come.”
Her lips quirked up, then she tossed her shirt. She stood and unbuttoned her shorts. I reached out and helped her. Sparks grew from the touch, as her skin was soft. She tugged my pants off, and I moved away from her only to step out of them and my boxer briefs.
She gazed at my dick, and it grew. Her looks alone had that affect, but then she reached out and rubbed it. My muscles tensed in excitement.
She guided me to sit on the couch. I helped her out of her bra and panties so we were both naked and ready. My erection became firmer as I realized her nipples were hard and ready for me.
She played with my cock, and my testicles swelled, my scrotum tightening. I was more than ready.
She motioned for me to lie back. I did, though I let my fingers scoot between us so I could play with her clit. She sighed and her muscles tightened and released. Then she moved my hand away, taking charge.
My muscles were tense as I pulled out a condom wrapper. She giggled then opened it and slipped it on me. My breathing came fast and furious as she lowered herself and rode me. She was glorious as she found her pace, and her breasts bounced as she did. Watching her above me sent a thrill to my heart.
Soon, she fell on me as she spasmed. I continued the pace until her vaginal muscles contracted around me. She blushed everywhere, and I found my release. As I held her, I realized she was even more wonderful than I’d thought when we first met. Every second with her was better than the last.
