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Chapter 39

Sammi

7:01 PM SATURDAY

“Christ, Sammi,” Lock moans as I grind my cunt against the tip of his dick. “You’re the fucking moon, you know that?”

I raise an eyebrow. “Am I, now?”

“Mmm. You are, darl.” Lock shifts his hips beneath me, trying to sink his cock where we both want it to go…but he teased me just a moment too long with that orgasm. And I don’t intend to let him get off that easy…

Even though I know we’ll both get off in the end.

We always do.

“Tell me then, babe.” I roll my hips round and round, swirling his tip around my burning hot entrance and coating him in my cum. “How am I the moon?”

“Well,” Lock says, setting his jaw and trying to work it out for himself. “I’m the ocean, see, and you—something about controlling my waves?”

I grab a fistful of his hair and arch my eyebrow again. Lock only laughs.

“It’s damn hard to be all poetic and shit with you, darl, when you’re teasing my cock like this.”

“Mm,” I moan, sliding his cock between my pussy lips and rubbing my clit up against it. “Best shut up then.”

“Maybe you’d better make me,” he challenges.

And so I do, pressing my lips against his as I take the full length of him. Just like that—all at once.

Then, there aren’t any more words to be spoken between us.

Just sighs.

And animalistic growls.

And so many fucking moans.

If you would have told me twenty-four hours ago that I’d be riding Lachlan Williams’ cock right now while his luxury yacht rocks beneath us, I would have laughed in your fucking face.

But that’s life for you, I guess.

Laughable at worst, and at best…

“Aaah!” I cry out, driving my hips against his a little faster.

The orgasm tears through my body, even harder than the one before. That’s the thing about fucking Lock Williams, I’ve discovered.

Once I get started, I only want more and more and more.

Whether I remember it or not…at the end of the day, I think I was always destined to end up back in his bed—or his boat—or wherever it is that we’re going to end up next.

I’m thinking the high seas, if I’m being perfectly honest.

We’re already out on the water…and in a world full of oceans, I feel like we could do big, glorious things.

Together. Always together.

I keep that in mind for when I finally decide to let Lock cum.

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