Page 15 of Not that Sea-Rious
Chuckling, he interlaced his fingers and tucked them behind his head.“It’s the truth, and it needed to be spoken.”
Shaking her head, Marissa couldn’t wipe the smile from her face or the embarrassment pulsing through her.It was a compliment.She shouldn’t have a hard time accepting it.The guy who just ate her out found her enjoyable.She needed to wear that with pride.
The cool, open ocean breeze blew over her now bare thighs, and the chill reminded her she was naked from the waist downin public.
Scrambling slightly, with the grace of a lobotomized panda, she exited the safety and cocoon of the basket chair and tugged her panties and jeans up.With a snap and zip, she was a respectable woman again.Turning, she tucked some hair behind her ear and spotted the goofy grin on his face.
“What?”she asked, only slightly self-conscious.
“That had to be the sexiest little shimmy I’ve ever seen.”
Again, her cheeks blazed as she rolled her eyes.This man was being far too generous with his adorable compliments.While they were flattering and not over-the-top, they overwhelmed her slightly.
She needed to do something to get him to stop talking about her.
A mischievous smirk grew on her features as her gaze flittered down to the generous bulge in his cargo shorts.Oh.That was right.While he’d attended to her, no one had actually seen to his needs.
She might want to remedy that.
Doing her best to appear sexy, she lowered over him and crawled in their basket lounger.Immediately, he enveloped her in a warm embrace.Playfully, he kissed the top of her nose before he took her mouth again in another heart-fluttering kiss.
This man had talented lips.She could get lost in his affections if she let herself, but she was on a mission.She rested her hand along his jaw, appreciating the softness of his ginger-colored, short beard.Then she snaked it down between their bodies as she tilted her head, deepening the kiss.
With splayed fingers, she slid into the waistband of not only his cargo shorts but his briefs and found a thick hardness waiting for her.Grinning, she broke their passion.
“Impressive.”She nodded her approval.
“Glad you like it,” he mused as he rolled his hips, grinding against her palm.“I just had it waxed.”
Wide-eyed, she gaped at him.“Really?”She’d never met a man who groomed himself down there in such a way.Waxed?She had to see that.Plenty of men shaved, but waxed?Nope, never.
His dick shook against her hand as he chuckled.“Okay, no.But I do keep a clean shop.”
She pouted, slightly disappointed that he wouldn’t be as smooth as hardwood floors.
Leaning up, he nipped at her chin.“Almost as bare as you.”
She arched a brow and undid his shorts before shoving them and his briefs down slightly.His swollen, stiff erection popped forward.She cupped his heavy sack and brought his balls out to play as well.
At her slightest touch, he sucked his bottom lip into his mouth, rolled his eyes back, and groaned.The rounded bulbous end glistened, leaking pearls of pre-cum from the slit.She scanned down the veined shaft and noted there wasn’t a nest of curls at the base.
He hadn’t been lying.He must use one hell of a straight razor for his nether regions.There wasn’t an errant hair in sight.
Curling her fingers around the mushroomed head of his cock, she squeezed softly.It earned her a deep rumble of a moan as he dropped onto the cushion.Watching him intently, Marissa worked her hand up and down his length, twisting occasionally.
The lids of his closed eyes fluttered, and he twitched each time she tightened her grip on the tip of his dick.His hips thrust upward, driving his erection into her hand as she slid it down.Between the look on his face and the sounds he made from merely touching him, she was ablaze with a new need for him.
But it was his turn.
She scooted, her heels hitting the covering of the lounger.Lowering her head, she circled her tongue around the top, and his salty arousal danced over her taste buds.He gasped when she swallowed the head of his erection.
Slight tremors shook his legs as she sucked and bobbed up and down on the tip of his dick.She absolutely adored how sensitive and reactive he was.Cupping his heavy balls, she rolled them between her fingers as she slowly took inch after inch in her mouth.
“Jesus fucking Christ,” he hissed through gritted teeth, resting a hand on the back of her head.
Her pussy quaked at his cry.This man didn’t even have to try to be sexy.It just happened.
An aggressive and far-too-loud throat clearing made them both freeze.“I’m not coming any closer, but if you two could take that somewhere private, we would greatly appreciate it.I’d hate to have to introduce you both to the jail on the ship.”
