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He strokes my back; my fingernails tickle his scalp. Our mouths are still consumed with one another, tasting, dipping our tongues deep and melting into one. I can finally hear our breaths. His breathing is ragged. I whimper a small moan deep in my throat. I never want this moment to end. I have finally found what heaven on earth feels like.

QUINTON

Holy fucking hell. She’s paradise. She’s better than anything I’ve ever experienced in my entire life. Her mouth is like silk. She is ecstasy. I’m high on her. She’s driving me insane with those fingers; my cock is going to explode.

An uncontrollable moan escapes my throat as I continue discovering her beautiful mouth. This gorgeous orifice is mine! Our tongues dance their own tango. She’s perfect. I need more, I want more. What a fool I am, to believe I could have ever had a platonic relationship with my queen. She’s my soul mate, the missing puzzle to me.

Fuck, she’s flexing her hips against me. I know she had to feel my cock. She’s whimpering into my mouth.That’s right baby, rub that sexy body on me.I stroke her back, running my hands up and down her sides. I graze the sides of her breasts with my hands. She doesn’t stop me. That’s all I need.

I push my hand under her tank top and cup her breast in my hand. She gasps, releasing my lips.Shit. I watch her, looking at me. She grins and closes her eyes. I start kissing her jaw, nibbling that bottom lip as I softly squeeze her breast, and her nipple hardens under my hand immediately. She has small nipples. I can’t wait to see them. Suck them. I continue to rub circles with my thumb around her areolas, teasing her nipple between my thumb and pointer finger. I’m lost in kissing her again and touching her.

“Shit,” I hear her sweet, startled voice; I feel her tense and curl around me. Her face is in my shoulder.

Fuck, someone has interrupted. I slip my hand out from under her shirt. “What is it?” I growl as I look around. That damn steward is really fucking pissing me off.

He looks like a fucking virgin watching a taboo flick. “What is it?” I hiss. This time I sound extremely harsh. Even I feel it.

Great, he’s fucking stuttering. “S-sorry sir, I …” Yeah I know he was coming to check if we needed anything. I get it.

“Leave us,” I command. I watch as he scurries away like a little rodent. “He’s gone,” I whisper. I run my hands up the side of her face, making her look up. She’s grinning.

I laugh as I watch her crawl off my lap, she’s adorable looking shy. “Well, that was one hell of a kiss,” I tease looking at her. I lean back, moving a strand of hair from her eye.

“I do believe you hit second base, Mr. Starks,” she teases. I grin at her, letting my eyes move down to her breasts.

“I do hope to hit another base.” She turns red. I watch her lean up and grab her mimosa. She sips it, looking out over the water and the decking.

“I’m sure it can be arranged.” She’s not looking at me. I laugh at her shyness and her boldness.

“My sapphire-eyed vixen, I look forward to it.” I lace our fingers and resume eating my cold breakfast.

She grins, stealing glimpses of me while she eats. She’s cute. Our serenity is short lived, as we hear laughter coming our way.

“Gerry.” I grin. “No devil flames today, I see.” He spins in a circle smiling. “What are you wearing over your suit?” It looks like a satin Komodo. Amelia laughs as he struts over, running his fingers down the front trimming.

“It’s my wrap.” He wiggles his eyebrows.

“What color suit are you gracing us with today, friend?” I tease as I finish my waffle. I notice my drink as well as Amelia’s is empty. Where the hell is that pesky steward? I scour the surroundings. There he is hiding behind the bar, with Toni. Looks like Toni is berating him. Good! Toni notices me and I subtly point to my glass. All my staff know I hate for my drink to be empty.

Gerry grabs my attention as he unties his wrap. “Feast your hungry eyes on my leopard print ass.” He turns and shakes it. Amelia laughs as she looks at me.

“I wish I could wear leopard like you Gerry,” Amelia teases as she reaches for her empty glass. I notice it and looked back towards Toni, but he is already en route. “Thank you.” She smiles, accepting her mimosa.

“If you two will excuse me, I need a word with my staff.” I’m fuming. Amelia looks up at me as I stand.

“Ah, hell.” Gerry sucks in his breath as he talks. “Boss isn’t pleased with something,” he says as I walk off.

I head to the bar first. “Toni.” I see the little steward still present, I look at him. “I don’t appreciate interruptions nor to repeat myself when I acknowledge you.”

“Yes, sir.” He looks nervous. I know I’m being harsh.

“Toni can explain the ropes to you. I realize you’re new. Do not stare at my woman, ever. You may see things that will give you wet dreams, but you are to look away, do I make myself clear?”

“Yes, sir. I am truly sorry for the interruption.”

“It may be wise for you to peek before making yourself fully present. And never let my glass or any guests of mine be empty.” I look back at Amelia and Gerry talking. “I believe she’s done. You may go check … if so, clean off the table.” I watch him scurry off.

“Am I really that intimidating, Toni?” I ask laughing with him. Toni works for me at my club Libation as well as my personal bartender whenever we take the yacht out. He’s been with me for years and understands how I like things to operate.

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