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“What am I doing?”
Her voice is like silk.
I could close my eyes and give in to her manipulation any other day, any other moment but this.
“My little bunny,” I rumble. “That soft voice trick is a good one. So is using my name repeatedly. And at some point once we’re on the other side of tonight, you can tell me all about the fucked up reasons why you know how to do that to men old enough to be your father. But right now,Iam in charge. Do you understand me?”
She thunks her head back in frustration. “Argh. No!”
That makes me laugh, which reverberates through her little body.
She snaps her head forward again and glares at me. “Who are you?”
The man who wants to get lost in your pretty grey eyes forever.
If only this were a universe where I could say something like that to her.
Instead of answering, I shift against her and she slides down a hair—bringing her right down onto the aching ridge of my cock. Which is the opposite of the right answer for this moment.
She gasps, her eyes turning stormy in an instant.
“Ignore that.”
She huffs a sweet, exasperated breath that feels like a ghosted kiss against my mouth. “Hard to ignorethat. Ummm…”
I try to hoist her up again, because I’m not ready to let her out of my arms, but I really shouldn’t be holding her tight against my erection, either. It’s wrong. Very, very wrong.
But she resists my efforts to lift her off. She wriggles her hips, sinking back against my needy fucking shaft, that doesn’t care that I’m her classmate’s father, that doesn’t care that she was scared of me until a few minutes ago, and has been trying to manipulate me ever since she realized I wasn’t going to hurt her.
No, my dick only cares that Lucy is finally rocking her sweet virgin pussy up and down against it. My dick is very fucking happy with her current plan, whatever it is.
“Lucy,” I say, trying to protest, but it comes out like a plea.
She works her hips faster, her breath puffing erratically against my mouth. I slant my head to the side unconsciously, and then her lips are touching mine, and we both go still.
For three pounding heartbeats, neither of us move.
And then she parts her lips for me, and I’m lost.
I take my first taste of her lips, licking into her plump mouth until I find her tongue and she squeaks.
Holding still again, my soul leaves my body, prepared to die if she bites me or cries out in protest.
But then she licks me back, curious and uncertain, and I take it, I take her little licks and I give her another of my own. Back and forth we taste and kiss and figure out a rhythm that works for her, that teaches her how to make out.
She’s the world’s fastest learner, taking her trembling first kiss to a deep, searing claim of my mouth, where her hands are tightly pressed to my face and her tongue is all the way in my throat it fucking feels like.
“Lucy?” Her name is called from somewhere in the distance.
She stiffens in my arms.
“Shhh…” I press my mouth to her cheek and drag in a fresh breath. “It’s okay. Nobody knows I’m here. You’re alone in here.”
Her name is repeated, and it sounds like Ethan. Fuck. He’s climbing the stairs.
I want to roar. I want to drag her off this boat immediately.
But I’ve incapacitated the captain and my son is on board—no matter what he’s done, I can’t just point him and his friends out to sea and abandon them.
