40. Jameson
Cool relief flowed through me, the need to have Kat coming right on its heels. She loved me. I loved her. That was all that mattered, and I stroked my tongue over hers, taking a taste of what I’d been missing the past few days.
The loud clearing of a throat reminded me we weren’t exactly in a private location. I glanced over to see a troop of Boy Scouts, and I swear one of them gave me a head nod.
Okay, so they’d seen some kissing, and a considerable amount of Kat’s legs, but a few more seconds and there would’ve been some serious groping. In fact, that was the plan. I just needed to get Kat out of here as quickly as possible.
I lowered Kat to her feet and pointed to the left of us. “That big fish right there is a grouper. He’s the Godfather of the Sea.” So that was a little more Kat’s opinion than a fact, but I thought it fit, and even better, it had the desired effect of transferring the kids’ attention to the aquarium instead of us.
They crowded closer to the glass to get a better look, and I slipped my hand down to Kat’s, laced my fingers with hers, and led her out of the aquarium.
The yacht was the closest available place to do what I needed to do and get my hands and mouth on Kat. Afterward, we’d find a solution for the Hartford branch, so totally a good use of a company-owned-boat. If they wanted a genius plan, I needed to slake this lust first.
I tugged her toward the dock where the boat floated in the water and helped her onboard, my hands on her hips. Then my lips found hers again. I backed her up against the nearest surface, the wall of the main room. I ground against her, growing harder as she arched against me, and the need to sink between her thighs took over.
I kissed her neck and then moved my lips next to her ear. “About that sex toy thing…? Is that totally off the table?” I moved my hand up the inside of her leg, groaning when I reached her panties and discovered how damp they were.
“I think we can negotiate on that…” Her head dropped back when I slipped a finger underneath the silky fabric and stroked her. She moaned and whispered, “point.”
I opened the door, boosted her into my arms, and carried her inside. The large couch was the closest surface, so I laid her back on it, my tongue rolling over hers as I pushed her flowy little skirt up her thighs.
I didn’t have the patience to pull down her panties after too many days of going without her, so I hooked my finger around the tiny string holding them up and gave a quick jerk. They tore with a satisfying rip, and I tossed them aside. I dragged a couple of fingers over her slick pussy, spreading her wetness and circling her clit, again and again until she was panting and writhing underneath me. I leaned over her and kissed her roughly on the mouth as I continued stroking her into a wild frenzy. “That’s it. I like you nice and needy for me. Tell me what you need, Kat.”
“I need you to get me off,” she said through ragged breaths. “I need the kind of mind-blowing orgasm that only you can give me.”
“Only me. Say it again.” “Only you.”
I rewarded her by plunging a finger inside her, finding that spot that drove her wild. I moved my thumb over her clit, applying enough pressure that she bucked against my hand.
“Jameson.”
“That’s it, baby.” Our connection crackled between us as I peered into her pretty face. This time between us was different. We’d crossed into new territory, and it intensified every sensation, every feeling, every emotion. I loved her and she loved me, and I couldn’t wait to keep on exploring just how good we could be together. To spend my days and nights with her. “This is how it’s always going to be—just you and me, from now on. We can take on the world together.”
I added another finger, and her walls clamped down. I moved my lips over hers to muffle the sounds of her cry as an orgasm took hold and rocketed through her.
Once her breaths slowed, her half-lidded eyes lifted to me. “I need…”
I raised an eyebrow. “Finish that sentence, or I’ll be forced to punish you.”
She sat up enough to peel her dress over her head and tossed it onto the floor. “I need you inside me.” She reached back and undid her bra, exposing those perfect breasts. “I need you to fuck me, hard and fast.”
Holyshit.
A second later, I had another holy shit thought, and it wasn’t the good kind. “I don’t have a condom. Let me see if?—”
“I have an IUD, so the birth control is already covered, so if you want to…I trust you.”
“You’re saying…?” I swallowed and ran my hand down her body, imagining how amazing it was going to feel with nothing between us. “Hell yeah, I want to.”
“Hurry up with it, then. I need you inside me now.” She arched her hips up and rubbed herself against me, causing black dots to dance across my vision.
I was going to reprimand her and tell her to be patient, but I couldn’t wait one more fucking second.
I slid inside her, growling at how amazing she felt. “You fit me so perfectly, Kat. In every way.” I laced my fingers with hers and pinned her hands above her head so I could look down at every inch of her sexy body as I rode her, fast and hard like she’d demanded.
Amazing sensations zipped through my body, one after another. My balls tightened and I gritted my teeth, determined to keep my grip on my control until she’d had her fill.
“Right…there…Yes,yes,yes.” She shuddered, her orgasm taking over her body, and I drove into her tight pussy again and again, making sure she got every ounce of pleasure possible.
Then I let go of my control.
We fell to the couch, a mess of tangled, sweaty limbs. I curled her close as I worked to catch my breath.
“Say you’re mine again,” Kat said, dragging her fingertips over my lips.
I kissed them and then slipped my hand over her hip, fitting her to me. “I’m yours. I’ll always be yours.”