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The sleeping cabin was trimmed in dark wood, which highlighted the smooth white marble floors, cold and solid under her bare feet. A fresh white marble bathroom with a freestanding tub was just off to the side, but the raised bed was the central focus of the room, expertly layered with a dove gray duvet, crisp white sheets, and a cozy charcoal knit blanket at the foot. A lush, padded suede headboard set off the polished teak cabinets on either side, and an antique mercury mirror cast a hazy reflection as Lily set the decanter on the nightstand and switched on the lamp.

Alex came through the door just as she was reaching for her nightgown, but Alex walked around the bed and picked her up, wrapping Lily’s legs around her waist.

“Don’t you dare. I’ve been waiting to take that dress off you all night.” She smiled, her hands warm and strong around Lily’s hips.

Lily brushed Alex’s nipple with her fingertips and leaned in to kiss her. Alex groaned and lowered her to the bed, then tugged her own shirt over her head, unbuttoning her chinos to reveal black boy shorts and sculpted abs. Lily trailed her fingers over the angles of Alex’s body, pulling her down on top of her.

“So,” she said, the words she needed just out of her grasp. “Do you ever…” Lily was distracted as Alex pushed the silk slip up Lily’s thigh to her waist. Alex kissed her as she wrapped her hand around Lily’s thigh, her touch light as it strayed to the inside.

“Weren’t you going to ask me something?” Alex’s words were a whisper, light as thought against the delicate skin between her breasts. Lily’s nipples tensed; suddenly all she could think about was the warm swirl of Alex’s tongue.

Lily’s eyes fluttered shut and her fingers sifted through Alex’s hair, melting under the warmth of her words. “I don’t remember.”

Alex held her eyes as she slid down to kiss the sensitive curve of Lily’s belly and slid her hands over her inner thighs. Alex closed her eyes as her fingertips barely brushed Lily’s swollen clit, then dipped lower.

“You get so wet for me.” Alex’s words dripped with sex, and the breathless scrape of her voice was intense. “I fucking love it.”

“Oh my God.” Lily arched her back, her cheeks flushed, her words a desperate whisper. “I might die unless I feel your tongue on me.”

Alex slid her forearms underneath Lily’s hips and lifted her body to her mouth. Her breath hovered still and warm above Lily’s clit before she slicked her tongue across it, then dipped lower and licked her way back up before pulling Lily’s clit gently into her mouth. She held it for just a moment before she started really working it, giving Lily the firm, swirling strokes she was aching for.

Lily felt as if she were melting into the bed, every part of her searching for Alex’s touch at the same time. “Please.” Lily stretched her arms above her head and pushed against the leather headboard. “I need you inside me.”

“Not yet.” Alex moved up to kiss her, then dipped two fingers into Lily’s mouth as she sank back down between her thighs. “But soon.”

Lily groaned as Alex took her fingers out of Lily’s mouth and worked her nipples in a slow rhythm, then lowered her mouth again and started to strum Lily’s clit with her tongue until she arched, every muscle in her body taut.

“Are you ready to come for me, baby?”

“Yes, now.” Lily’s words were rushed and breathless. “Please.”

Alex worked her tongue deep inside until Lily was right on the edge, then slicked her tongue up and surrounded her clit, stroking it until it started to throb and Lily’s whole body tensed. A fine mist of sweat shimmered across Lily’s chest, and her thighs started to tremble around Alex’s face. Her fingers tangled into Alex’s hair and Lily held on tight, her only anchor in a swirling sea of intensity as the orgasm rolled through her body.

She felt Alex move up to sit between her thighs before she’d even caught her breath. Alex put a finger to her lips, and Lily lay back, disappearing into the downy pillows as she closed her eyes again. She felt Alex move over her, nudging her thighs farther apart. The last faint wave of Lily’s orgasm faded as Alex kissed her, whispering into her ear as she slid two fingers inside and stroked Lily slowly, leaning into her and guiding the motion of her hand only with her hips.

“You’re going to come for me again, Lily.” Alex’s gaze was intense as she moved with Lily in a deep rhythm. She pressed Lily’s knee to her shoulder with her left hand, still stroking inside her with the other, and held her eyes. “And I’m going to be right here, watching you take everything I’m going to give you.”

Lily arched and laid her arm over her eyes, trying not to fall over the edge before Alex even finished speaking. Alex’s deep scrape of a voice, the intentional way she moved her body, and her dense, smoky haze of sexual confidence was like a drug. Alex’s breath was warm against her neck, and Lily wrapped her legs around her waist as she moved inside her. The heel of her hand just grazed her clit with every stroke, and Alex seemed to know when she was close, slowing her rhythm until Lily groaned, arching into the bed.

“Don’t stop, Alex,” she whispered. “Just don’t stop.”

Alex leaned into her, her breath rhythmic as she fucked Lily until she came underneath her, Lily’s wetness filling her hand, her body contracting around her fingers until her breathing finally slowed, and every muscle in her body relaxed into the bed in the same breath.

After a moment Alex smoothed the damp hair around her face and bit her lower lip lightly, pulling it until Lily opened her eyes. “How do you feel?”

“Thirsty.”

Lily laughed as Alex reached into one of the built-in cabinets and pulled out a frosty bottle of FIJI spring water. Alex unscrewed the lid and handed it to Lily, who sat up to see where it had come from.

“Exactly how many minibars are there on this yacht?”

The neon-blue glow disappeared as Alex pulled out a water for herself and closed the door. “If you’d ever met my cousin Alejandro, every one of them would make perfect sense.”

“So.” Lily took a deep swig of the water and looked at it admiringly before she nearly finished it. “What’s he like?”

“He’s one of the most intelligent, generous, and ethical people I know,” Alex said. “We give each other shit, but he’s probably t

he closest person to me.”

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