Total pages in book: 94
Estimated words: 86068 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 430(@200wpm)___ 344(@250wpm)___ 287(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 86068 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 430(@200wpm)___ 344(@250wpm)___ 287(@300wpm)
I finally roll off him, and even if I wanted to, I don’t think I would be able to move. “Where are you going?” he asks. “I’m not done with you yet.” I look over my shoulder and see his cock is still hard. “Time to fuck you under the stars.”
Instead of asking him for a minute, I turn on my back and open my legs for him. “This time, do it nice and slow.”
CHAPTER 24
XAVIER
Sitting on the bench watching the sunrise while she rides my cock is the best thing I’ve ever done. We spent half the night fucking outside and the other half fucking inside until the alarm rang. I was going to sleep through it, but her mouth was on my cock, so I was up and ready to go. We walked outside after I came in her mouth with a cup of coffee in our hands.
She was wearing just one of my T-shirts while I was wearing a pair of shorts. She sat next to me in the front of the boat. One thing led to another, and she was sitting on the table while I ate her out, right before she sank onto my cock where she rides me now. The T-shirt is pulled off over her head as I suck her nipple. I let her do the work and only come when she’s come twice. “I think I’m addicted,” she declares as she tries to get her breathing under control.
I kiss her shoulder. “To what?”
“Your dick.” She laughs as she pulls herself off me. “I’ll be right back.” She puts the shirt back on her, walking away from me.
I tuck myself in as she walks away and comes back two minutes later, bringing the apple pie with her. “You okay?” I ask as she sits next to me, nodding her head.
“Figured you needed some sugar.” She kisses under my jaw.
“I got my sugar,” I inform her, “right on this table.” She laughs.
“Um, we had sex,” I say, grabbing a piece of apple pie.
“Was that what we did?” she jokes with me.
“We didn’t really use protection,” I remind her, and a burning forms in my stomach, thinking how irresponsible I was. “I should have stopped it.” I shake my head, not ready to look into her eyes.
“Hey.” She nudges me and puts her finger under my chin. “I could have stopped it also.” She smirks. “I have an IUD, and I haven’t had sex in a while.”
“I’m clean also,” I tell her, “but still, I should have made sure you were okay.”
“Um…” She laughs, grabbing a piece of the pie. “Did it not show that I was okay?” She feeds me a bite of pie. “I was okay last night.” She kisses my lips and avoids looking at me, grabbing her cup of coffee. “And I was more than okay this morning. Now if you don’t trust I have an IUD, I can get something from the doctor.” She takes a sip.
The pit of my stomach goes to my throat. “No.” I shake my head. “It was for me to make sure you were okay. That you were protected.”
She looks at me. “That’s the nicest thing someone has ever said to me.” She leans back and crosses her legs. “Now, can we not talk about this anymore?”
“Works for me,” I agree, putting an arm around her shoulder and pulling her to me, kissing her head.
The two of us drink our coffee and eat some more pie before she gets up. “We should head back.” I look at her and hold her finger with a thumbs-down. “We can come back tomorrow if you want.”
“Fine,” she huffs, “let me go get dressed.” I follow her downstairs, and we have another round because she bent over to grab something, and my cock fell into her.
We sit side by side as we make our way back to the dock. Only when I turn into our row do I see her father on the dock with his phone in his hand. “Is that my father?” She gets up, and then I see more people joining him. “Oh my God, my uncle is here and my cousins.” She shakes her head. “What the fuck?” she says, and I get nervous.
“I’m going to back in,” I tell her, “and you can get off the boat.”
“To tie the ropes.” I shake my head.
“Why don’t you go deal with your family?” I suggest, feeling my hands shake, wondering if the last two days meant anything to her. Wondering if it changes things now that we are back at the marina?
“No way. I’m going to tie the ropes.” She walks toward the back of the boat, turning and coming back to me. Her hands are on her head. “Shit, what do I tell them?”
“You do not tell them we had sex.” That is the only thing that comes out of my mouth, and she laughs.