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With that, Alex aggressively grabs onto my hips and thrusts inside.
Chapter thirty
Alex
No matter how many times I fuck her,I'll never get tired of her body.
With each thrust, an intense sensation, like no other, ripples through my body. I grip her hips hard, moving faster and faster, deeper and deeper. The view of the open lake around us only adds to the intensity of the moment.
I lean forward to kiss the back of her neck, feeling the wetness grow between her legs.
“Turn me around,” she begs, “please.”
Her wish is my command.
I pull out of her slowly as she turns, leaning her head back so that her hair dips into the cool water around us. She spreads her legs for me, and I can't feel more aroused at the view in front of me. Her beautiful pink pussy, glistening in her own wetness…all for me to enjoy.
I line myself up with her. In one swift thrust, we are united.
I move her legs over my shoulders to get as deep as I possibly can within her, our combined panting the only tether to realitythat I have left. The boat rocks with each movement, sending thrills through my body. I feel myself getting closer to the edge, and I try everything I can not to finish so quickly. I want to take my time with her.
“I want to get on top,” Emily whispers in my ear.
“Yes, babe,” I reply, flipping us over again so that she is riding me.
Closer and closer, I grow to the edge as she starts moving up and down on me, then grinding front to back and in circles. She starts rocking harder, pushing down to drive me deeper into her. The friction of her clit continuously rubbing my pubic bone as we fuck pushes me closer to orgasm. I concentrate on her breasts bouncing and jiggling with every little movement. Her beauty is striking, breathtaking, and so many other words that I couldn’t comprehend if I tried right now.
She leans down to kiss me, and I wrap my arms around her, taking control again. I grab her wrists and bring them together behind her back like I'm handcuffing her. I thrust hard into her, getting as deep as I can. I want all of her, need all of her. Breathing in her scent of vanilla, she's unlike anything else I’ve ever had.
“Fuck, Emily,” I groan into her ear. She releases herself from my embrace and starts to circle her hips, riding my cock more vigorously.
“Alex, I'm coming… I'm coming,” she calls out, moaning every time she sinks back onto me, “Your cock feels so good.” she continues, shuttering on top of me and collapsing, her chest meeting mine. With her release, I let myself go and finish with her.
For what seems like forever, she lays on top of me while I hold her close and play with her hair, neither of us knowing what to say. A part of me wishes I could stay in this damn boat forever.
But, as the sun begins its descent towards the horizon, casting a golden hue over the tranquil waters of the harbor, I guide the rowboat back towards the shore. Each stroke of the oars brings us closer to the marina, but it also feels like we're moving closer together in a deeper way.
I can't help but steal glances at Emily, who sits beside me, her eyes reflecting the warm, fading sunlight. The connection between us has grown stronger during our time together on the boat, and I feel a deep infatuation for her. Her presence is like a beacon, lighting up my world with passion and possibility.
As we row back to the shore, I bring up the topic of Ben's party plans.
“You know,” I begin, “Ben wanted to throw another party soon, but I turned it down because of the whole light pollution issue.”
Emily gazes thoughtfully out over the water for a moment, her eyes sparkling with an idea.
“What if,” she suggests, “we have a 'glow in the dark' party? You know, where everything glows with neon colors, and we don't need any extra lights.”
I look at her, impressed by her creative suggestion. A smile forms on my face as I nod in agreement.
“Great idea, Em. I bet Ben wouldn't have a problem with that—thanks for thinking of it.”
Her eyes light up with excitement as we continue rowing towards the shore, and I can't help but feel grateful for her presence and her ability to bring fresh, innovative ideas into my life.
After a few moments, she turns to me, her eyes reflecting appreciation.
“Hey, Alex,” she begins, “I wanted to say that I'm really thankful that you convinced Ben not to have that party. It showsthat you care, and I'm proud of you for taking a stand on this issue.”
I can't help but feel a sense of pride swell within me. Her words mean a lot, deepening the affection I feel for her.
