Her tongue darts out to wet her lips before she leans in and presses a kiss to the head. My body is already strung tight, aching for release. She hums, then parts her gorgeous lips and slowly takes me in until I’m damn near hitting the back of her throat.
“Fuck, baby. I’m never going to last like that.”
She bobs over my length twice more, driving me absolutely out of my mind, before she pops off to say, “Good. Otherwise, I’d doubt my skills.”
I push back her hair with a hand on either side of her face. “Your skills are top-notch, Red, but I thought you wanted to have sex on a boat.”
She hesitates just long enough that I know that’s exactly what she wants.
“Fuck, I don’t have any condoms.”
“I’m on birth control,” she says. “And I’ve been tested since the last time I was with anyone else.”
“Same.”
Her lips curve up in approval.
“Thank fuck. I need to be inside you, Red.”
I wrap one arm around her waist and pull her down onto my lap. Our mouths collide in a hungry, eager search for more. I can’t seem to get enough, not even of her lips.
One of her hands wraps around my dick as she lines me up. I’m about to check to see if she’s ready for me, but the way she takes me gives me my answer.
“You’re soaked, baby.”
She slides down slowly, taking me inch by inch. “Boats really do it for me.”
I nip her bottom lip.
She sits, letting me fill her completely. Her eyes lock on mine as she whispers, “You really do it for me.”
“Is that right?” I push into her as much as I can from the bottom.
Her lashes flutter closed as she lets out a tiny moan. She’s already close and I don’t stand a chance with her squeezing me so tight. My skin is hot and tight as my muscles strain to fight off my orgasm.
“Keep those pretty eyes on me, Red. Let me see how good you look as you ride my dick.”
Her stare locks back on me as she starts to move again. My heart squeezes in my chest. Travis’s words from earlier flash in my mind and I wonder just for a moment if maybe he’s onto something.
I haven’t been able to picture myself dating in a long time, but if every night were just like this, I think I’d be the luckiest man alive.
“Nick,” she pants my name as she takes my cock.
“That’s it. Take what you need, baby.”
She’s right there. Fuck it’s a sight to behold. Lips parted, pupils blown wide, tits bouncing. Her dark lashes lower and then a cry rips from her throat.
I thrust harder. I’m out of my mind with the need to come. Her pussy clenches like a vise as the orgasm continues on and on. Goddamn. I never want this to end. I bury my head in the nape of her neck as I lose the battle, coming hard and letting out a roar.
“Oh, god.” Ruby comes a second time, whimpering as she tightens around me. A shiver rolling down my spine as we ride out the orgasm together. It feels like minutes pass as white noise fills my head and dots blur my vision.
We cling to each other, breaths ragged. Little shockwaves zap through me and a deep, contented sensation lodges into my chest.
She stills, forehead resting on my chest as she catches her breath. Slowly, she lifts her head and locks her gaze on me. A lazy smile pulls at her lips.
I brush my mouth over hers as I lift her gently off me. She stands in front of me, dress bunched up around her thighs. The evidence that I came inside her drips down her thigh. I don’t question the pleasure it gives me thinking about her filled up with my cum.
“I can now check off boat sex,” she says with a shy grin. “Thanks, Galaxy.”