Page 83 of Pucker Factor


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The boat rocked as Eli stalked into the room, slamming the door behind him. I didn’t even worry about the previous guy hearing him. I only had eyes for Eli, and right now, he had a determined look on his face with only one thought in mind.

To devour me.

I sat back on the hammock, my heart kicking up a notch as he stormed toward me, his belt off in seconds. My eyes never left the storm in his eyes. I knew this was about to be sensational, something I would never be able to escape once he had his grip on me. Everything before this had just been playing.

This was my last chance to escape his clutches. But as his hand slid up my chest, wrapping slightly around my neck, I knew I didn’t want to run from him. His thumb brushed my jaw, and then he guided me to his lips, locking onto me with an electrifying shock that I felt all the way through my body.

I gasped into his mouth, opening wider for him as he swung the hammock back just enough for his cock to rest right at my entrance. I didn’t miss the throbbing sensation against me. Even through all the layers of fabric, I could feel how much he wanted me.

His fingers slid down my dress, pulling the fabric up inch by inch. When the hem brushed across the top of my thighs, I knew I was in for a wild ride. His hot breath fanned over my lips as he hovered just a centimeter from them. I could taste his lips already, needing him desperately. I flicked my gaze up to his in challenge, and that’s when all hell broke loose. My dress was yanked the rest of the way up and his cock was nestled deep inside me. I didn’t know when he pulled out his cock or how, and frankly, I didn’t care as he sank so deep inside me that I could barely breathe.

“Yes!” I hissed, grinding my body against his. “Oh, God.”

“Are you ready for this?”

I nodded, unable to say anything else. His hands gripped both sides of the hammock, fisting them tightly and drawing my body right against his. All the breath left my body in a whoosh as he smirked at me before pulling back and then slamming hard inside me.

I cried out, my hands clutching his arms as he relentlessly pounded into me. I was sure my screams could be heard around the boat, but that only seemed to urge him on until he finally swallowed my cries with a deep, soul-shattering kiss. I slid my hand through his short hair and held his mouth to mine. I never wanted to break this moment.

His cock swelled even thicker inside me, and then he tore his lips from mine, gasping as he jerked against me. “Fuck, I’m coming.”

But the rest of his body didn’t seem to get the message. His hips pistoned against mine at a brutal pace, thrusting into me until I was struggling to breathe and clawing at his back. My body clenched hard around him until I slumped back from the exertion. He just barely caught me, laying me back against the hammock as sweat dripped from his forehead onto my face. I didn’t even care as he panted over me, his cock still hard inside me.

“You’re not running out this time,” he growled, smashing his lips to mine.

I pressed my hand to his cheek and grinned. “Well, I’m sort of on a boat.”

“When we get back—you’re coming home with me.”

I chuckled because what other reaction would a woman have when a man told her she was going to pick up her life and move in with him? At least, I was pretty sure that’s what he was trying to say.

“Yeah, okay.”

“I’m fucking serious.”

Again, I grinned because what guy committed after just a few fucks and random…rescues around the globe? “I bet you are. You’ve got that serious look on your face right now. It’s very convincing.”

Before I knew it, I was jerked upright, held tight to his body. Now I could see his eyes in the dim light, and I knew this was no joke. “You’re coming to Kansas with me. End of story.”

And because I was so great at reacting to strange situations, I said the first thing that came to mind. “My cat gets his own bedroom. It’s a requirement.”

His brows twitched in confusion as he stared at me. “That’s…that’s what you have to say?”

“Sorry, you threw me off guard. Let me soak this in and then I’ll get back to you with a more appropriate response.”

“There’s no soaking anything in. I don’t give a shit what you have in Chicago. That’s all over.”

“Yes, sir,” I saluted him, not meaning to mock him, but come on!

“I can’t tell if you’re going along with this or just making fun of me.”

“Yeah, my brain is on the fritz at the moment. Was it your idea to spring this on me right after you made me boneless?”

“You’re definitely not boneless,” he grinned, shoving his very hard cock against me.

“What about my goldfish?”

“Does he require a room?”

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