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The crew anchored the boat near a small island where they rowed over to, to camp for the night. Close enough to see the boat, and get to it if need be, but far enough away not to see what I do to Elle right there on deck.
Peeling off her dress, this time slow enough to appreciate her unveiling under the fairy lights of the boat, I kiss her jaw, and neck. I savor and taste her warm skin, feeling her quickening pulse beneath my lips as she moans.
“Lift,” I say as I bring the dress to her ankles. She lifts first one foot and then the next. “Good girl.”
Her skin is milky white in the lights, and the rhinestones on her bra and panty set sparkle on the deck boards. Tossing her dress on one of the benches, I lower to my knees again, letting my hands slide from her shoulders, down her ribs to her hips. Leaning forward, I kiss the hollow of her hip, nip the round part of her belly, and circle my tongue over her belly button.
Elle’s mewl has my cock throbbing harder, and I kiss her right at the junction of her thighs over the lace patch of her panties. Slipping my finger through the leg band, I trail one digit over her silky skin, loving her shiver.
My mouth waters for the taste of her, so I lick the lace, prodding my tongue to tease her hidden nub. With one tug to the gusset of her panties, I lower them, letting them slide down her legs.
“Open for me, princess.”
Another mewl escapes her mouth and she does as I instruct her. “Such a pretty pussy you have, Elle,” I say, and lick the delicate skin of her lips. “Daddy wants to taste you.”
She steps wide, and I praise her with a moan before my tongue delves between her slit and finds her pulsing nub. Her gasp is like music to my ears. My tongue darts over her clit until she starts to grasp my shoulders to stay up right. I smirk against her and cover her clit with my mouth, sucking until she calls out.
“Oh, Daddy, please,” she begs and I suck again. This time I slip my middle finger inside her, rubbing the wall of her pussy until juices start to run down my hand and chin. Adding another finger, she cries out again.
“I can’t, I can’t hold on,” she gasps, and I know what she needs to hear.
“Not yet, princess. Not until Daddy says.”
“But I need to come.”
“If you don’t wait for permission, I’ll have to use nautical rope to truss you up and whip your ass with my belt.”
She groans when I start working her clit again. Her legs start to tremble uncontrollably, but I make her hold on for another thirty seconds. “Okay, princess, come for me.”
She explodes, pulsing against my tongue, and I move my lips slowly over her sensitive nub. When her breathing starts to amp up again, I stop tormenting her, rising instead to bending her over. “Grab the bench, honey, Daddy’s gonna take that sweet pussy hard.”
She obeys immediately but I smack her ass anyway, because I love to see it bounce in the shimmery lights.
“Ow, Daddy. I’ll be good.” There’s a hint of playfulness in her voice and it makes me smile.
“Little girl, this ass is Daddy’s, yeah? I’ll do with it as I please.”
“Yes, Sir.”
“Good girl.” I smooth my hand down her lower back to her ass, giving it a dirty squeeze before laying another slap to it. “Such a pretty baby. I love turning this ass pink.” She pushes her ass back to meet the next few swats, tucking it when she feels the sting of my hand. My heart feels simultaneously heavy and light. This woman is my perfect match, physically, sexually and intellectually, but she’s not befitting nobility and will never be accepted by my parents or our people.
A surge of aggression hits, and I smack her ass three times, hard. She hisses and yelps. “Don’t move, Princess. Stay just like that.”
“Yes, Daddy.”
I strip and grab a condom from my pants pocket. For a split second I wonder if I filled her with my seed, impregnating her, if I’d get to keep her. Surely my parents wouldn’t want my child to be a bastard. But I know what they’d say. They’d tell me to set her up in a condo and make sure she and my child want for nothing—but me. I’d see her on vacations, and get pictures in my inbox now and then, but there’d be nothing else.
Sliding the condom on, I grab her hips. She fucking deserves better than that. She deserves the big wedding, the loving husband and the white picket fence.
I slide into her hot wet pussy, and moan, closing my eyes at the blissful feeling of her wrapped around my cock. I fuck her hard after that, my finger prodding her bottom hole as my cock impales her. It’s as if I’m punishing us both with the pleasurable pounding of flesh on flesh.
My girl comes hard, screaming my name, the echo of it across the water filling me with pride. As she trembles beneath me, I drive in one last time, shuddering and holding her tight as I fill the condom.
I kiss her nape in between breaths. “You’re perfect.”
“I think I’m falling for you.” Her words come out on a sob and my heart fractures in my chest because if I say it back, although true, it’ll only make her hurt more when I leave.
“Come on, sweetheart.” I scoop her up, and she curls into my chest. Her wet tears are silent but hot on my chest. When I lie her on the bed in the cabin below, I get rid of the condom, clean myself up and then run a washcloth under hot water. Washing her face, I kiss her forehead, nose and lips, before wiping between her legs. Tossing the washcloth into the sink, I tuck in behind her in the bed, pulling her close.
