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I wrap myself around him, cocooning him with my ardor as I kiss him fervently.
I’ve learned him so well that past week. Learned the edges of his ribs and the curve of his spine. I’ve tried to memorize it carefully so that I never forget. But maybe I won’t have to.
Maybe this won’t end.
There would be obstacles. But fuck them.
I’m falling in love with Flynn Madden on a yacht in the Mediterranean, and nothing can stop me.
“Stella…” Flynn moans between kisses.
I won’t be stopped. “I want you.”
“God, I want you.”
I grab the waistband of his loose linen pants. “You’re buzzing,” I tease, rubbing my groin against his, feeling the outline of his perfect cock.
“You could say tha – ahhh…” he trails off as soon as he feels my hand palming him.
“I want you in my mouth.” I push the waistband of his pants down, releasing him fully.
“Someone might find us.”
“Who cares?”
Flynn chokes on his laugh as I wrap my lips around his cock.
I’ve had it in my mouth before. Salty against my tongue. The delectable smell that I can only describe as pheromones. I lap him up deeper and deeper, watching his face intently for his reactions.
He is wracked with pleasure, mouth hung open, eyes despondent as he knows he’s entirely at my mercy.
Makes me so fucking wet.
I take him all the way in, letting the head of his cock hit the back of my throat. I gag and draw my mouth away, but before I can return, Flynn shakes his head. “On top of me. Please.”
“How can I say no to that?”
I straddle him quickly, his saliva-coated cock right between my thighs.
“Let me see you…” Flynn moans, running his hand down the buttons of my dress.
I pulse my hips against him while I undo the buttons of my dress, each one exposing my naked body to the salty ocean air. I watch how his face lights up, his drunken, lazy eyes devouring my beauty.
I don’t know if I would have described myself that way before this trip. I’m not the type of woman who believes a man can change me or that his word means it’s true. But I can’t deny how powerful it feels to see the way Flynn reacts to me. Like I’m something divine.
A goddess.
Flynn places his hands against my hips and lets his hands travel up my body slowly, feeling every inch of my torso until he reaches my breasts and cups them softly. “The night… it looks good on you. You’re glowing.”
I can’t hold back a smile.
Flynn guides my hips over his, pressing the head of his cock against my pussy. I sink my hips down, watching how my body consumes him. “Meant for you, I’m… meant for you.” Pleasure makes my words cryptic. I mean my body, but maybe I mean more than that.
“Yes, you are, baby,” he murmurs, tucking his hands under my dress and against my bare back. “I fit inside you perfectly.”
I start to bob my hips up and down onto him, letting out a long sigh. God, he feels so good. My head dips back as a helix of pleasure forms through me. The heavens up above me, the mythology of constellations, and the sadness of the moon. We are the next story to add to the canon, Flynn and me. I feel like our bodies will burst into thousands of stars and create an image that people millennia from now will look at to remember our story.
Flynn latches his hands around my hips and pushes himself off the cushion, driving himself deep inside me. “Can’t help it. Can’t wait,” he mutters.
