“Am I the right woman for you?” I ask, searching his face for answers.
He nods, looking me directly in the eye. “Yes, Lila. After you, there won’t be anyone else. I’m done looking.”
“I think I am, too.”
“You think you are?” He chuckles.
“This is nuts. My heart is telling me that this is it, the real deal, but my brain is telling me not to be a fool.” I sigh and look back at the sinking sun. “I’m so confused.”
“I’m not. Let me do the thinking for both of us and I promise I’ll make sure we live happily ever after.” His deep voice sends vibrations right through me.
His cock is hard again, pressed against my wet slit. I wiggle my hips a little and say, “Again, Doctor?”
“Yes, again. And again and again for the next seventy years or so.” He slides his arms across my breasts holding them tightly as he finds his way inside me. He drags me over his lap, back and forth while he sucks on my neck. Pressing his hand against my mound, he slides his finger in and finds my clit buried inside. He rubs it gently while I ride his huge cock. We stay like this, moving together, our naked bodies slick from our lovemaking while the sun goes down.
When it’s over, he feeds me the delicious dinner he prepared for us by the light of a lantern. We eat pasta salad, buns slathered with creamy butter, and some cold fried chicken with a bit of spice to it. The entire time, he won’t let
me feed myself. Instead, he does it for me, taking bites for himself every once in a while.
“Be careful, Ben. You’re going to turn me into a high maintenance girl.”
“Don’t worry, if you get too demanding, I’ll take you over my knee and spank you.”
“Oh, that kind of makes me want to be bad.”
Ben laughs, a surprised look on his face. “You’re a naughty girl, aren’t you?”
“Not until this moment.”
Once we finish eating, Ben says, “I don’t want to take you back to your resort, but I imagine Gina will get worried.”
“Can I get a cell signal here? I could always text her and tell her I’m spending the night.” I stare at him, filled with happiness.
After I text Gina and she replies with a bunch of happy emojis, Ben takes me below deck. There’s a nice-sized cabin with a small-but-functional galley, a table and bench seat, a small bathroom, as well as a bedroom with a queen-sized bed. I sit and watch as he does the dishes. The whole time we talk. Ben tells me more about his family and growing up in Boston. He tells me funny stories about the trouble that he and his brother used to get into when they were kids. It feels so nice to just laugh together and to find out more about him.
“Do you miss it? Your old life?” I ask as Ben puts away the last of the dishes.
He leans against the counter facing me. “I do and I don’t. I’d love to see my family more often. My brother’s getting married next year, so I’ll have some nieces or nephews at some point in the future, I suppose.”
“Do you think you’ll stay here?”
“I’d like to if I could. I love being in a place where my days off are truly a vacation. It’s a short, easy drive to and from work, it’s a safe place to live, I can go sailing or scuba diving whenever I want. Life is short, right? Why not live in paradise if you have the chance?”
“Good point.” I nod, feeling suddenly very unsure of where this leaves me. After only two days, I shouldn’t be wondering that, but with all the things we’ve done and said, I can’t help but think about the future.
“Having said all that, I’d give this up for you. If you didn’t want to be here, I’d happily sell my house, quit my job, and move wherever you want to be.” The look on his face is so sincere, I have to believe him.
My heart leaps and I want to leap off my seat. Instead, I grin at him. “Come here, you.”
He crosses the floor to me in two steps, picks me up in his arms, then carries me to the bed. We kiss and hold each other, frantically stripping off our clothes until we’re naked again. The boat rocks gently as Ben lays on top of me, smiling down at me as we make love. Our bodies move together, perfectly in sync, the rhythm growing more intense with each passing second. He’s in so deep that I feel every thick, hard inch of him inside me, filling me and stretching me until I shatter under him. My orgasm hits in strong, drawn-out waves that cause my toes to curl and my body to tense. Ben comes with me, and I feel him pulsing inside me over and over in long, hot waves.
When he’s done, he kisses me gently, then says, “I love you, Lila. I’ll go wherever you want to go.”
My voice comes out as a whisper. “I want to stay here with you forever.”
“Good, because I want to keep you here forever. Just like this. Naked, with me buried inside you every night and every day.” He kisses me again, then pulls back. “This feels like forever to me, Lila. I’m in love for the first time in my life and I intend to stay that way.”
“Me too.”