Total pages in book: 75
Estimated words: 73716 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 369(@200wpm)___ 295(@250wpm)___ 246(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 73716 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 369(@200wpm)___ 295(@250wpm)___ 246(@300wpm)
Her grin was nothing less than marvelous, though, and it hurt my heart to see.
God, if watching a movie could make her that happy, make her smile at me like that, then I’d fucking watch eight goddamn movies in a row.
Even with her sitting between my legs making me forget that I knew how to breathe.
“Good!” She bounced up, grinding herself against my thick cock on her way.
Which she didn’t even notice.
“I’ll be back,” she yelled over her shoulder.
I gritted my teeth and ordered three more beers, thankful when the deck hands stopped by me and picked up my order instead of forcing me to go down there with my dick tenting my pathetic excuse for shorts again.
The deckhand was back with my beer, and then apologized for the inconvenience of having to say goodnight and not take any more orders.
“But the bartender will be available until the movie is over with,” the deckhand explained as he placed my beers into my bucket and then walked away.
“Here you go!” Audrey crowed. “I didn’t know what you liked, so I went ahead and got chocolate and vanilla swirl.”
I looked down at the ice cream she handed me, and grinned at the pink sprinkles on top.
“I’m more of a butterscotch kind of man,” I told her. “But this’ll do in a pinch.”
She snickered and sat on the end of the chair, and I quickly looked away as she started to lick her cone.
I was sure she wasn’t doing it as suggestively as it looked, but each swirl and lick of her tongue had my stomach clenching with need.
“Fuck me,” I muttered under my breath.
“What?” she asked.
I looked up to find her lips surrounding the cone.
“Nothing,” I said, eyes transfixed. “That good?”
She nodded, taking one long lick. “Pretty good.”
A small drop of vanilla dotted her lip, and it looked so much like a small drop of come that desire exploded inside of me.
Jesus Christ.
She was killing me. Literally killing me.
I leaned forward, unable to help it, and swiped the stray droplet off of her lip and brought the thumb I’d used to my mouth, licking it off.
“Yours is good, too,” I said, not realizing what I’d done until I’d already done it.
She shivered, and went back to eating her ice cream, but the whole time she kept her eyes on me while she did it.
From what little light that was cast at the shadows we were drenched in, I could see her eyes dilate. And when she finally started to crawl to me, her ice cream cone up high in the air, I felt my knees get weak.
It was a good thing I was already sitting down, because the way she crawled up to me was enough to bring me to them.
“Audrey…” I hesitated.
She stared, completely transfixed, until she came up to straddle my thighs.
The blankets were now in the way, but that didn’t make much of a difference. I could feel the softness of her backside as it rested fully on my lap. My cock was pinned in between our two bodies, and there was no hiding it now, even if I had still wanted to.
Which I didn’t.
Not with the way she was looking at me and making me feel.
“Audrey,” I tried again.
She was leaning in closer, her face only inches from mine.
“What?” she whispered back.
Then she lifted her melting ice cream cone to her lips, and rubbed them against it, creating a sweet, milky pool of the liquid on her mouth.
The first drop never even left the sweet plush bottom lip before I swiped it away with my tongue.
And that, my friends, was all it took for everything to change.
One single moment in time, and everything was different.
And this Audrey, the one who was on my lap on the deck of a cruise ship with people all around us but not able to see us, was different.
She was less inhibited. Less controlled. Less scared.
Which gave her the strength to make the move that both of us wanted, but neither one of us was able to do since she was still cautious of everything when it came to a man.
But right now, with her attacking my mouth, you wouldn’t know that anything bad had ever happened to her. She was assertive, confident, and so goddamn sexy that I found it hard to breathe.
But I had to make sure that this is what she wanted.
“Baby,” I whispered. “You need to stop before this goes too far.”
She growled against my mouth, and if my dick could’ve gotten any harder, it would’ve in that moment.
She started to rock her hips, and then tug on the blankets that were between us.
I helped her, yanking the blankets out between us with a ferociousness that would’ve sent her sprawling on her back had I not had hold of her hips with my arm hooked around her waist.