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She whimpers and wiggles against me. I pump deeper and harder, picking up speed as I keep her arms behind her back, tightening my grip on her hands.

“You’re a hard-headed one, aren’t you?” I ask, pulling out of her.

This time when I come back inside of her, I slam hard and deep until she screams.

We go at it like that, and I love that she welcomes the rough way I play with her. When I pull out of her and flip her onto her back, removing the blinders, I instantly miss her warm folds.

“Why’d you stop?” she asks.

I lie beside her and tug her hands. “Sit on my face.”

She climbs onto me gladly, and I push her face down toward my crotch. She grabs my dick and pulses it in her hands before she puts it in her mouth.

Her warm mouth on my shaft is a welcome diversion from missing being inside of her wet folds. I devour her and savor every drop as we consume one another. Our explosion, several minutes later with our faces planted firmly between one another’s legs, is loud, forceful, and just as rocky and tumultuous as last night’s course was over choppy waters.

My dick pulses in her mouth, releasing my hot load, which she greedily and loudly gulps down, and Yesenia, in turn, spares nothing, giving me all her hot, sweet juices to feed my hunger for her. This woman feeds my deviation in more ways than one.

And I’m not sure that I’ll be able to just walk away.










17 – YESENIA

When I first learnedthat it would take us five days to get back to Charleston, I wanted to kill Kincaid, but now that it’s over, I’m struggling, knowing it’s all over. It’s been the longest “first” date I’ve ever been on, and it was a whirlwind one.

If he was trying to blow my mind, he did that with how he treated me during the day, feeding me, giving me massages, reading to me, and just spending time with me, to the mind-blowing sex we indulged in every night.

I swear that I dealt with two personas every day. Not quite Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde but close enough. During the day, Cade was sweet, attentive, funny, and charming. At night, Kincaid was domineering, controlling, rough, and so damn sexy.

I love both sides of his personality, and while I don’t want to see either of them leave, I always knew that it was temporary. We both agreed in Alta, Utah, that this was an arrangement and nothing more. At some point, one or both of us will call it quits.

It’s hard to believe that only six days have passed since I had a mini makeover, flew to Maryland and took a five-day cruise on a private yacht down the Atlantic.

I’ve learned more about myself in the time we’ve been together, from facing certain fears, like boating, to embracing sexual proclivities that I didn’t know interested me, like bondage.

“Have you called Carlos?” he asks twenty minutes from my apartment.

Blushing, I say, “I did call once. I called this morning while you spoke with Captain Connor.”

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