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"Please do, but not here! Remember, we decided no more crazy stuff in public. A revealing pic on social media of us in a… shall I say, an unmistakable position, might not be the best thing for your career, or my reputation."
"Yep, forward-thinking has not been one of our best practices," I agreed, reaching for Meagan's hand.
Meagan flashed me a sideways grin,” Shall we act like grown-ups?"
"I'm not completely sold on it," I replied, my gaze lingering on the tantalizing glimpse of her cleavage shamelessly on exhibit.
Our meal had arrived, so we unwound our fingers to indulge in the delicious food while conversing about Meagan's upcoming session with the hypnotist. "Ariel is going to drive me," she said.
I forced a smile, yet Meagan studied me with curiosity. She could see I was trying to conceal that I would have liked nothing more than to be her companion through the therapy. "I get it," I said warmly and continued, "having known you for most of your life. Ariel is a good choice."
After dinner, we grew quiet as we strolled along the boardwalk, enjoying the balmy evening breeze. Meagan tilted her sun-kissed face toward the heavens and closed her eyes as the salt air drifted over her. Unable to resist the temptation, I brushed back her hair with my chin and nuzzled my face against her neck, peppering her with delicate kisses.
As we approached the beach, our hopes of skinny dipping were dashed when we noticed kids were playing in the surf and their parents sat in beach chairs, cheering them on. When a frisbee suddenly landed beside us, I was taken aback as Meagan quickly snatched it from the ground and graciously returned it to the young boy. As she caressed his rosy cheek, we paused for a moment to watch as he ran joyfully towards a young girl, who I figured was his sister.
“How about we go skinny dipping in the whirlpool tub on the boat?" I grasped Meagan's hand tightly and urged her toward the dock.
"Those kids are so cute...." Meagan said, standing rooted in the sand and watching wistfully. "Guy and I used to play frisbee when we were kids."
For a moment, I thought I had lost my touch. Had a few playful kids one-upped me? So, I pulled Meagan close and kissed the top of her head, but my instincts told me to let her be. Finally, as if shaking off a trance, Meagan looked up and said, "Lead the way. I'm ready to go back to the Tit for Tat.” She giggled and rolled her eyes. "I still can't get over the name.”
Pausing on the top deck, I started up my custom-made soundtrack of soothing music. When Drake's 'Crew Love' began playing in the background, Meagan lovingly draped her arms around me and graced me with an intimate kiss on my lips. We held each other tightly as we swayed to the captivating tune before continuing down towards my personal sanctuary.
The yacht rocked peacefully as Meagan excused herself. I quickly filled the tub with warm water, activating its whirlpool jets. To add a touch of ambiance, I lit several strategically placed candles around us before reclining in the tub — all by the time she returned!
When Meagan stepped through the doorway, I was astonished to see that she hadn't changed her outfit — until it dawned on me that there must be a logical explanation for this. Meagan exclaimed with a mischievous glint in her eye, "Ah ha! You beat me in the tub… so for that, you must be appropriately reprimanded!"
"You mean punished?" My cock pulsed as I sat up, anxiously awaiting what was to come next. With bated breath, I implored, "Please commence the beating!"
"Aye-aye, captain," Meagan said, licking her lips. "How about a little striptease... No touching until I say you can."
"Yes, ma'am." I watched her move closer until her toes touched the tub's edge. Then, slowly, very slowly, she lifted the skirt of her dress to reveal the side of her tanned hip and the strap to her panties. Then swaying seductively to the beat of the music streaming through the speakers, Meagan exposed a little more, revealing her mound and the outline of her two perfectly shaped pussy lips.
"Come here, right now!" I commanded, leaning forward over the edge of the tub.
"No, Chase, you have to beg!"
"Please, Meagan, I beg you to remove those damned panties! I can smell your sweetness from here."
She nodded and giggled sultrily while sliding the lace panties off and kicking them aside. But when I tried to reach up to grab her, Meagan stepped back. "Nope, more punishment for you, mister. No touchy yet. Now you have to just sit and watch."
"Oh, shit." I moaned as Meagan licked her finger and slid it over her nub, slowly encircling it, gasping, and moaning both for effect and her own pleasure.
Finally, I managed to pull my gaze from what she was doing long enough to look up into her devious expression. "Meagan, please, I need to touch you, baby. You're killing me. Put one of your feet on the side of the tub."
Meagan obliged and moaned with delight as I licked up her slit and pierced her lips with my tongue, savoring every drop of sweetness she had to offer. After that, all bets were off as she threw off her dress, exposing her beautiful tits. I offered her a helping hand as Meagan joined me, sinking into the swirling bubbles. As I gazed into her captivating eyes, a whisper escaped my lips: "Oh, baby, you're more beautiful than ever… I've been waiting for this."
She smelled like the salt sea air and coconuts as I drank her in. The next thing I knew, Meagan was straddling my hips — hovering, spreading her lips for me. I growled with delight as Meagan slowly lowered herself over my bulging cock, her breath hitching in her throat. "Ummmm, oh wow, Chase, you are bigger than I remember. Oh, God. You feel so good! I, um, missed you so much."
"And you feel tighter than you used to," I muttered as a low grown escaped from deep inside, leveraging myself against the tub's walls to push into her until she swallowed me whole. I grunted and groaned as Meagan arched her back, exposing her breasts above the bubbles. Her hips bucked against mine as I lapped at her pink rosebuds.
"Oh, Chase, I need more, please! You know what I like."
I chuckled, knowing exactly what she wanted me to do. So, I nibbled at her pulse points while I reached down and slowly worked circles around her clit. Meagan liked it fast and slow, then fast again.
"That's it, Chase. Oh, God, Chase, I love how you do it." Meagan whimpered, and the water splashed over the tub's sides as she met my powerful thrusts with those of her own. Then, reaching up, I fisted her hair and pulled her down into a deep kiss, our tongues doing a dance of their own. As I lifted my hips to meet her again and again, I enjoyed watching as Meagan's eyes rolled back, and when she began to quiver, I knew she was close.
"What do you need, Megs? Tell me what you need, and I'll give it to you." I whispered in her ear.
