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Chapter 13
Kole bit back a retort as Mila stared daggers at him. He’d had to release the wheel when he was in the wheelhouse. The sight of Dave putting his hands on Mila’s tattooed flesh had him seeing red. She was his woman and belonged to him. He’d arrive on the sun deck and sent Jethro away before reaching her over by the Jacuzzi.
“I don’t give a fuck about Candace,” he snarled. He regretted asking Viviana to send over a bag of clothes. If he ever saw that Candace again, he would kill her with his own hands, choke the fucking life out of her. She must have forgotten that she was a piece of ass that had been bought and paid for. That was it.
Now here he was, with the woman he wanted as his, and the brief encounter with the whore had ruined it.
Mila glared at him, breathing hard. Her ample breasts moved with each breath she took. His cock instantly hardened when he arrived on the sun deck and got a closer glimpse of Mila in her bathing suit. The black material highlighted her creamy skin and the ink that lined her arm and back. He’d been two seconds away from throwing Dave over the side of the yacht for touching her.
Her top was loose, and all it would take was a shift of his pinky finger to expose her areolas. As if knowing the direction of his thoughts, her hardened nipples pushed out against the flimsy material, calling to him.
“Kole.” Mila’s voice broke through his thoughts. His eyes flew to hers. “Leave it alone. The night before was great, but we won’t work out.”
“Like hell,” he snapped, refusing to give up. She was his and he would prove it to her.
No other man would be able to handle Mila Petrovna. Her alpha personality needed a man who mentally fit her, who wouldn’t try to control her, but consider her an equal. A man who could fulfill her sexual appetite, and who was just as strong as she was.
That man was him.
He cursed and leaned forward, crushing his mouth to hers. If words wouldn’t get through to the stubborn mind of Mila, then he knew the attraction between the two of them would. Her body was already responding to his, just with him sitting close to her.
She gasped, allowing his tongue to push its way in. He pushed her back on to the lounge chair and followed her down, covering her body with his. Her fingers found their way into his hair, gripping him tight.
She released a moan that had his cock pushing against his trunks.
“Kole,” she breathed, breaking the kiss. He released a feral growl, needing to have her again. He trailed a string of kisses down her jawline and to her neck. He gently nipped the side of her neck with his teeth, causing her body to shudder.
“Stop thinking,” he murmured against her skin. He slid his hand down her abdomen to the tiny scrap of material that covered her pussy, sliding his hand inside. He was pleased at how her legs instantly spread wider to allow his fingers to dive in between her plump lips, finding her soaked for him.
“We can’t here,” she gasped, throwing her head back as he played with her sensitive nub.
“It’s just us up here,” he murmured, his fingers working her. He was pretty sure she had her gun in the bag sitting on the other chair. If anyone did interrupt them, he would gladly shoot them himself.
The only person that was in the wheelhouse had been Peter, the captain who had been with him for years. Peter, an older Irish gentleman, would be too embarrassed to watch. Him and his wife, Cathy, had been married for over thirty years. Kole was certain that Peter would give them privacy.
Kole didn’t give a rat’s ass if anyone else did, as long as they didn’t see any of Mila’s naked flesh. That was for him only. His men knew that he’d laid claim on Mila, and now the crew would know. At first, he wanted the crew to believe that she was just a guest. But hearing how the male members of the crew were talking about the blonde sex goddess on the boat, then witnessing Dave staring at her with huge, puppy dog eyes, he knew that he had to let it be known to everyone.
Mila was his.
He pushed the material covering her left breast to the side, sliding effortlessly out of the way. He bent down and took her plump mound deep into his mouth. She let out a sexy, feminine growl and shifted her hips, riding his hand.
“This pussy,” he muttered against her skin as he slid his fingers deep, “belongs to me. I don’t want any other.”
“Kole!” His cock jumped, demanding entrance inside of her. He knew that her slick pussy would welcome him.
“Please tell me you’re on the pill,” he groaned, realizing that he had nothing with him. He loomed over her, gazing down into her eyes. He pulled his fingers out of her and licked them, loving the taste of her. “I’m clean, I promise. Just had a physical a month ago.”
She wrapped her arms around his neck and opened her eyes. He loved the look of her displayed before him.
“I’m clean. I have an IUD,” she murmured, bringing his head down for a hard kiss. He shifted his body to push his shorts down, just enough to free himself. In the event they did have a voyeur, that person would only get the sight of his bare ass and not Mila.
No one would see her naked body if he had anything to say about it.
He pushed the bottom of her suit to the side and lined up the head of his cock at her entrance. He couldn’t wait any longer and he thrust hard, causing her to break the kiss with a scream.
Her slick walls gripped him tight. He held still, allowing her to adjust to the size of him. The feel of her wrapped around him with no barrier between them, caused him to shuddered. If he weren’t careful, this would be over before they even started. She wrapped her legs around him, drawing him closer to her center.
“Tell me you belong to me,” he growled, thrusting deep again.
