I push her legs wide and lick over her clit. She’s still wet for me. I pull her tighter against my mouth and feast on her pussy. She moans and drops her head to the bed as she grips the sheets tightly. I squeeze her breast in one hand, then pinch her nipple, rolling it as she pants and whimpers, rolling her body against my mouth.
Before she can come, I lick up her side and kiss her with passion. She sits up, reaching between us to stroke over my cock, and says, “Fuck me hard, Chase. No restraint.”
As if restraint is possible with her. She rubs up my chest and kisses me hungrily as she continues rubbing over my cock, teasing me with those light touches until she guides me to her pussy. I lift her legs, dropping her back, and squeeze her legs together as I thrust into her.
“Oh, fuck yes. That feels so good,” She pants.
I climb on top of her, both her ankles bumping over my shoulder, the heels scraping against each other. She moans and pants as I fuck her hard and deep. But I’m not close enough, it’s not enough. I spread her legs and push her knees to her shoulders.
Her eyes roll back and she wiggles against me as I get even deeper at this angle. I bite across her chest before sucking her nipple between my lips. She groans and pants. She’s so wet I can hear it with each thrust and it’s driving me insane, she’s driving me insane.
“Fuck, Chase!” She yells.
She comes hard for me, screaming and howling until I’m sure the whole river knows that she’s coming apart. Then we change positions and go again. And again. I want her every way I can have her. I grip her hair hard, jerking her back so she has to brace on her hands and knees. My other hand guides her hips as I fuck her hard and deep.
It’s too much, she’s too much. So tight, so hot, so fucking good. I kiss across her back, then get to the top curve of her ass and softly bite it. She whimpers and moans. We’re slippery and hot and god damn, she’s perfect. I shove her forward, then lay behind her, lifting her leg so I can fuck her from behind. She moans and nods.
“God, you’re good,” She moans. “So fucking good.”
I finger her clit as I fuck her and she comes apart again, soaking the sheets under us. As her pussy quivers and tightens around me, clutching my cock deep inside her, I can’t hold out anymore. I come and bite the back of her neck, growling and groaning as I finish, wrapping my leg around her hip and keeping her close.
“Holy shit,” She pants as she keeps trembling with my cock still inside her.
It’s the most intense sex I’ve ever had. Those damn whispered compliments and encouragements, the promise that I’m not too rough, that she’s not breakable, the positions, the way I edged myself every time we switched positions, all of it was too much.
I trail my fingertips over her side and she shivers.
“Chase,” She presses back against me. “I like your yacht.”
“Yeah?” I rasp against her shoulder. “Just the yacht?”
“I like you too,” She hums. “And the way you fuck me.”
I chuckle and collar her throat before turning her to face me so I can kiss her again. She grinds against me. “How long are you keeping me?”
“As long as I can have you,” I purr in her ear. “Especially all to myself.”
She rolls, as I slide out of her and she kisses over my throat softly while rubbing my back. “Then we’re going to cuddle, clean up, and have sex at least one more time.”
I lift her mouth form my skin to kiss her again, hungry and demanding until she softens every curl of my tongue and every lick. She kisses me lazily, like we have plenty of time and for the first time … I feel like we do.
Nothing outside of this boat matters. My father, my family, the organization, none of us can touch it here. Valerie rubs over my bottom lip. “You don’t have to rush with me, Chase. Or hide. Or work so hard to impress me.”
I open my mouth to argue, but she kisses me again. “You don’t because I like who you are when we’re together.” Another kiss. “When you’re you. You’re an amazing man and you don’t owe anyone proof of that.”
I shudder and hug her tightly, pressing my face to her hair. She doesn’t have a fucking clue the shit I’m involved in, the way I deal with the life I have, she doesn’t know anything, but that validation felt so good I don’t want to bring it up either.
She rubs over my sides and kisses my shoulder. “I mean it. You’re wonderful. In and out of bed.”
I cup her face between my hands and shake my head. What the fuck am I supposed to say to that. She’s young, beautiful, smart as a whip, and … and she’s mine. I take an unsteady breath as my heart throbs in my chest.
“You better prepare for a hell of a night, baby.” I breathe. “In and out of bed.”
She brushes her fingers through my hair and kisses across my throat as I stroke over her arm. I can’t touch her enough. Can’t get enough time with her and I feel like I’m hanging on her silence, waiting for what’s going to break it.
Valerie grins and I see that mischievous glow in her eyes. “Wow me, baby boy.”
VALERIE