But I wouldn’t allow myself that privilege, not until she came on my tongue and I devoured every drop.
I teased her growing nub with my tongue and filled her with my fingers while she made wordless sounds. Then her words came out gasping. “Keep going,” she breathed. “Keep going.”
Eager to please, I continued the same motion as her body went rigid and then convulsed, flooding my tongue with the taste ofher.
A sense of pride went through me as her body shuttered and she cried out her release.
With her pussy still sensitive, I raised up, unzipping my jeans and then plunging into her sensitive hole. She moaned out again. “God you make me feel good,” she said, holding onto my forearms.
“There’s nothing better than you,” I told her, meaning every word as I buried myself inside her time and time again. “Nothing sweeter than you. Nothing.”
Her eyes filled with moisture. “I love you, Gray.”
My chest swelled, and I had a hard time holding back my orgasm. “I love you, Aggie.” I stayed still for a moment, looking into her pretty brown eyes, relishing the warmth of her pussy around my cock. The softness of her belly against mine, the mash of my hips against the back of her thighs.
And as the urgency faded, I drove into her again. She reached down with her fingers, rubbing herself as I thrusted. The sight of her hand working near my cock was incredibly hot. Especially the way it made her tighten around me.
“That’s it,” I told her. “Make yourself feel good.”
She nodded, moaning out, “Mhmm.”
“So fucking good,” I told her. “Just like that.”
Her eyes squeezed shut, her walls tightening in ripples around my cock.
“Keep going,” I told her this time. “You’re going to come for me again.”
“I am,” she whined out. “I’m...” She gasped again, right before an urgent little moan. Feeling her come apart gave me the permission I needed to do the same.
I pulsed into her, crying out with the force of our orgasms meeting.This is what it was supposed to feel like, I thought as we shook together. This match of love and lust and trust and everything in-between.
When the waves faded, I lowered myself to the bed next to her and pulled my pants back up, feeling spent. I held her hand as we caught our breath, fingers intertwined. We were both fully dressed, but that hadn’t gotten in the way one bit.
A knock sounded on the door, and we scrambled up in the bed like two teenagers. I got up, wiping my face on one of the towels in the bathroom on the way as Aggie stood and straightened her outfit.
At the door, I glanced back to make sure she was decent and caught sight of her smoothing out her hair.
I smiled at her, “Decent?”
“In body only. Not in spirit.”
I chuckled. “Good enough.” And then I tugged the door open.
At the door was one of the crew's employees, dressed in a blue uniform.
“Are you two enjoying your room?” he asked.
I glanced back at Aggie. “Are we?”
Aggie’s cheeks flushed as said. “We sure are.”
We’d barely been on the boat for an hour, and our vacation was off to an incredible start.
3
AGGIE
I awokeon Christmas morning having slept better than I had in my entire life. Something about the rocking of the boat and the pitch black room had lulled me right into a deep, dreamless sleep. When I woke, folded into Gray's arms, I wondered if I was on a cruise ship or in heaven. Maybe both.
