“I did. I was curious enough to see what Sky had planned and figured I could use the advantage. And now it's your advantage too.”
“How is that exactly?”
“Because once we get into that narrow path, the current will propel us enough that all you have to do is steer.”
One eyebrow raises. “And what will you be doing?”
“I’ll be fucking you with my mouth and by the time we are through that path, your cum will be down my throat.”
Heat fills my body at my own words and I know from the look of surprise on his face, he feels the same. It’s not often I see Elias flustered, but he is now and it’s because of me. I like that fact.
“Grab the oar and steer, honey,” I say sweetly. The endearment affects him the same way it does me if not more.The path nears and the outside world begins to quiet until we finally pass the opening of a narrower stretch of river and it feels like there’s not a soul besides us in the water.
For a moment, we stare at each other and take in the silence, and the unspoken agreement to say nothing hangs between us. The path is straight for now but up ahead is a small turn he will have to navigate through. “Pay attention to the road,” I joke as I pull my hair back and tie it in a ponytail, the life vest making my movements more clumsy than usual. Elias ignores me and keeps his eyes fully on me.
“You’re going to get us stranded.”
“I think I’d be okay with that,” he says softly. I might actually agree with him. Make it a never-ending camping trip and we can spend our days with orgasms and laughter without worrying about anything outside of that little bubble.
My hands move to untie his swim trunks and tug them down just enough to expose him. I’ll have to hold the elastic with one hand to keep him exposed, but I don’t care. I just want to see him come undone, like he made me when he got me off in the woods.
“You actually do have to steer, Eli.”
“I’d much rather watch you suck my cock, but alright. I make no promises we don’t end up completely turned around though.”
There’s already a small drop of moisture at his tip, shining in the rays of sunlight peeking through the trees. I bend down and lick it off, and Elias doesn’t bother to hold back his moan.
Since I don’t have that much time, I waste none of it on the teasing I would usually do to draw out the pleasure. Wrapping my other hand around the base of him, I place him in my mouth and suck. Up and down. Up and down, moving my hand along with it. He pulses and grows harder in my mouth.
“I don’t think you’ll have a problem getting me off quickly.” I look up at him and see the struggle to focus on steering. I also see the muscles under his skin moving back and forth as he movesthe oar into the water. He meets my eyes for a second and I take that moment to take as much of him as I can until he hits the back of my throat. Keeping his eyes on mine, his breathing is shallow and I can tell he’s already close. He takes one hand off the oar and places it behind my head, grabbing my hair and pulling me to him. On his knees now, he’s thrusting into me, oar abandoned.
I take him deeper and his body tenses, the orgasm coursing through him. The taste of him is salty as it hits the back of my throat and I swallow. I straighten up to my knees and look over my shoulder to see we are just at the end of the narrow patch, a few yards away from the next wider spot in the river. Elias grabs my waist and pulls me to him. His body is warm and I don’t second guess anything, letting my arms wrap around him, my cheek on his chest. The beat of his heart pulses against my skin and I feel his lips press against the top of my head.
“No, not that way!” Avery’s voice echoes through the woods along with Jacob’s laugh.
“You’re going to get us stuck here.”
“No, you are if you don’t steer to your other left, Jacob.”
Elias embraces me tighter before he lets go, pulling back a few inches. “We better get going before they catch up, yeah?”
I nod and get back into my spot as he settles back into his, not before he steals a kiss from me though as we pass each other. It’s quick, but it’s not just a peck on the lips. He grabs under my chin and opens my lips with his tongue, his other hand coming around to my ass. The temptation is too much and he gives it a smack before returning to his seat. Once we are out of the path, we row together and put a few more yards between us and the two that caught up. I wonder how far back Hudson and Sky are or if they even managed to get on the water.
Elias may have gotten off, but I didn’t and all I can do is watch him move the oar from one side to the other, his musclesmoving against his skin. Damn, if I wasn’t turned on before, I definitely am now. He must feel my stare on him. Taking a break from rowing for a second, he looks back to me. “You okay back there?”
“Yep.”
“You sure?”
“Just…watching you,” I admit.
“Like what you see?” He smirks over his shoulder. It should be illegal the way his damp hair shimmers in the sunlight.
“Not in the slightest.” I turn my head toward the water and make a weak attempt to focus on my task with the oar. Half steering, half rowing. The water flows against it as I pull, creating small waves to merge with the current.
After a few more minutes, an embankment that comes into view with other kayaks and canoes pulled to shore. I turn around and see only open water. The others must be further behind than I thought.
“Well, we are the clear winners.”