Page 18 of Not that Sea-Rious
Blinking, he realized he never really thought about where he slept before.With Megan, it was wherever she wasn’t.Where was that?“I don’t have a preference.Do you?”
She sighed but continued to pet him, and he realized he adored this.It wasn’t arousing, but it was intimate in the truest sense of the word.He was content to do whatever she wanted if her hand stroked him like that.
“Well, if I sleep closest to the window, in the event of an emergency, I’d have a longer route to the escape,” she said.
He nodded as he ran his fingers along the hem of her T-shirt.“Mm-hmm,” he hummed.
“But if I’m by the door, if someone were to break in, I’d be the first victim.”
Lifting the fabric, her unblemished silky skin came into view, and he pressed his lips against her flesh.“No one is coming in.”
“Also, this side is closest to the bathroom,” she said, more to herself than him.
He was busy exploring her with his tongue and lips as she worked it out.He’d be fine either way.His input wasn’t necessary anyway.There were better things he could do.
She groaned and fisted the short tips of his hair.“But I do like the feel of the sun on my face.”She sighed.
Gripping her hips, Beau kissed his way around her stomach and upward before he pulled away and peered up at her glowing magnificence.“What kind of birth control are you on?”
“An IUD,” she said without hesitation as she bent slightly, placed her palms on his chest, and urged him to his back.
Once he’d lain flat, she positioned her knees on either side of his hips and straddled him.After running his hands up under her shirt, he gripped her breasts, giving them a hearty squeeze, and she moaned.It was a glorious sound.
“Did you bring condoms?”she asked as she peeled her shirt from her body and tossed it to the side.
Shaking his head, he drank in the image of her neon-pink bra pushing up her ample bosom.He licked his bottom lip, preparing for another taste.With his cock straining against his briefs, he groaned.“No, did you?”
Her face fell.“No.”
Well, fuck him sideways.
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Marissa
Nothinggotridofa lady boner like disappointment.No condom.No sex.Blowing out a heavy breath, Marissa’s shoulders sagged.Now what?
Leaning to the left, she swung her leg and dismounted Beau.
“Hey,” he called, drawing her eyes to him.“Where are you going?”
Furrowing her brows, she stared at him.He better not be suggesting what she thought he was.It didn’t matter how clean the two of them claimed they were.She wasn’t about to take the risk and let this rando raw dog her.He was cute and all, but she wasn’tthatstupid.
Tucking some hair behind her ear, she sat on her heels beside him.“I don’t know about you, but not having a condom is a deal-breaker for me.”
He peered at her like she had three heads.“You are aware we can do other things, right?”
Her cheeks heated as the embarrassment flourished in her chest and moved upward.Obviously, she wasaware, as they’d engaged in some of those activities not too long ago.
“Personally, I thought you had moved the gorgeous ass over there to slide out of those jeans, because I’m starving, and I didn’t get enough of my favorite thing to eat on the boat earlier.”
Covering her mouth, she did her best to fight the nervous laugh bubbling inside her, but it erupted anyway.“You cannot be serious.”
Scooting farther back on the bed, he placed his head on the pillow.“Sit on my face, and I’ll show you just how serious I am.”
The over-the-top, playful waggle of his brows only made her swoon that much more.It was totally silly and definitely hot, how he voiced his desire for her so boldly.No one had spoken to her like that in all her life.Butterflies tingled in her stomach, and her pussy heated.
The only problem was, Marissa hadneverdonethatbefore.She was a bigger woman.The idea of that position strummed at her insecurities.Reluctance took hold of her as she nibbled on her bottom lip.
