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She gasps, not having expected the onslaught. My hand lands in between her legs, the wet heat of it making me heady, her hips bucking into me.
“You feel needy, Little Bird. I can get you what you want.” I grin, rubbing her pussy. “Did you take care of birth control?”
“I-I got an implant,” she stutters as she shamelessly continues to grind against my hand. “But the chef could come back. The . . . the captain. Someone could see us,” she whispers, panting heavily.
“Good. Let them see me fuck you,” I growl in her ear, leaving a trail of kisses against her neck. I pull down the top of her dress, cupping one breast in my hand and leaning in to twirl my tongue around a pebbled nipple. She presses her body closer into me, but I twist her around, so she faces the water. Her hands are gripping the railing as I lift her dress up and rip off her panties, letting them fall into the bubbling Hudson waves.
I trail my hand against her slick folds, then push a finger into her. “You take my hand so nicely.”
The Statue of Liberty glides past us, illuminated in the twilight.
I unbuckle my pants and take my cock out, pressing it against her bare ass. She is panting, arching her back, trying to get more friction. Nothing else matters in this moment except Maddie, breathless and pliant under my touch. I wrap an arm around her and hold a heavy breast as the wind catches flyaway strands of her chestnut waves.
“Jack, this is so good.”
“Happy you like your onboard experience,” I tease as my hand slaps her ass cheek. She doubles over with a gasp.
“More,” she moans.
“So eager.” I nip at her neck. “You walking around the office in those tight skirts is the end of me, do you know that? You look like fucking Aphrodite. Almost six feet tall in those blasted heels, prancing around while I’m stiff as a brick. All I can think about is when will be the next time I get to have you bouncing on my dick.”
“Fuck me now, Jack,” she gasps. “Please . . . Just fuck me hard.”
“I love it when you ask for what you want.”
I push into her in one thrust, eliciting a moan. She engulfs me, tight and hot. But I can’t stay still for long.
“And the way you take my dick, it’s divine,” I croon as I push even deeper inside her. A scream escapes her. “Scream louder, Little Bird. I want everyone to hear you’re mine.”
I wrap an arm around her waist, with the other holding her breast possessively.
Letting her adjust to my size, I rock against her gently, nipping at her neck and ear. But then I pinch her nipple and start slamming into her harder. She cries out while I fill her, thrust after thrust. As I fuck her, my hand slides down her stomach and cups her pussy, letting my fingers play with her clit.
Her face is illuminated by twinkling towers sliding past. I press a kiss into her wind-cooled hair. A raging inferno builds, and I force her to turn her head to me,swallowing her scream with my kiss. Pleasure builds in my center, and then an orgasm roars through me. I spill myself into her as she convulses around me.
Her body is shaking when I slip out of her, and the soft dress falls back down over her hips. I pull the top back over her breasts, giving them one last possessive caress before doing so. She continues to hold on to the railing tightly as she turns toward me, looking filled and sated. Just the way I want her to be. Full of me, my come dripping out of her center.
“My legs are jelly.” She giggles while I pull my pants up, the sound light and innocent, reminding me once again of how young she is.
“Let’s sit down.” I smile and gesture to the table set inside the yacht cabin.
As we approach it, I grab a napkin, dropping to my knees and lifting her dress back up to wipe her.
“I like kneeling in front of you,” I say as I gently brush her legs with the cloth, cleaning the sticky liquid.
“And I like having your come all over me,” she says while she trails her hands through my hair.
Once I stand up, I pull out a chair for her. She glances up at me slyly. “This was an unexpected start to our date. Do you think the crew saw us?” she whispers, rosy flags staining her cheeks.
I offer a wink, picking up the champagne bottle. “Probably.”
“Do you do this often?”
“Fuck women on my yacht? Or let the staff watch?”
She looks away, embarrassed. “I shouldn’t have asked, I apologize.”
I take her hand. “Neither of those, Little Bird. I came back from deployment only last year. I haven’t had a lot of opportunity to regale myself like that.” I smirk. “But now that you gave me a taste of it, I consider this to be a fine way to spend an evening.”
