For Fish's Sake by Eve London

Author:Eve London [London, Eve]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-06-28T16:00:00+00:00

6

Rock

I made my way back to the dock where I’d said goodbye to Logan a couple of hours ago. The thought she wouldn’t return never crossed my mind. She was mine. I knew it from the first moment I saw her. Knew it with every ounce of my being, like we’d been promised to each other before the beginning of time.

She’d exchanged the big fishing boat for a smaller speedboat. As she expertly navigated close to the dock, I nabbed the rope she tossed to me. With the sun starting to set behind her, she was a vision. I held out a hand, pulling her from the boat onto the deck, eager to feel her against me again.

“You look absolutely gorgeous. And, you came back.” I stated the obvious.

She had on a halter style sundress that left her shoulders exposed and showed off her gorgeous legs. As she buried her beautiful smile against my chest, her breasts pressed to my pecs. “I didn’t realize not coming back was an option.”

“Not coming will never be an option between you and me.”

She rolled her eyes at my cheesy line. “Careful, I may call you out on one of your promises tonight.”

“Damn, I sure hope you do.” I leaned her back, pressing a kiss against the hollow of her throat.

She held onto me, her hips lined up against mine, creating the perfect friction between us.

I wasn’t sure I’d be able to make it through the rehearsal dinner. Thoughts of sinking my cock deep inside her had already flooded my brain, sending a rush of blood to my dick.

“You promised me a party.” She leaned away, her eyes lighting with humor.

“What if we had a private party instead?”

“What do you have in mind?”

I glanced at the boat. It was small, but big enough for me to take her from behind if she leaned against the steering wheel.

She must have read my mind. Holding my hand, she scrambled back into the boat, pulling me behind her.

Before my feet hit the floor, my hands were working at the tie behind her neck. Her halter fell forward, giving me unfettered access to her perfect breasts. I brushed my hands over her nipples, growing a little rougher with each pass.

She arched into me, pressing into my hands. I squeezed, rolling her nipples between my fingers, increasing the pressure while she writhed against me. We were shielded from the prying eyes of anyone who might be on the beach thanks to the resort’s catamaran. Which meant I felt safe enough sliding the skirt of her dress up her thighs, slipping my fingers past the waistband of her panties, so I could dip one inside of her sweet heat.

Her head fell back, and I flipped her around, one hand continuing to tease her breasts, the other focused on driving her to the brink by fondling her clit. She leaned her head back on my chest and her scent enveloped me… a mix of tropical flowers with something musky and sexual underneath.

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