Chapter 14
CHAPTER FOURTEEN
CHLOE
I ’m in too deep, way past the point of no return with Liam. The thrill of a night swim in the ocean sparks through me—what’s one more risk?
My arms lift, reaching for the stars that dot the inky sky. Liam’s fingers hook into the hem of my top, drawing it up over my head with a smooth motion. It flutters down to the polished wood deck at the yacht’s stern.
I’m left in my blush pink lace bra and don’t try to cover up. I allow Liam to take in the sight of me, my heart racing more now than when we were running the yacht's length. His gaze trails over my skin and holds a heat that warms me.
The boat is still, and we’re mere feet from the edge where it drops off to black water. Liam doesn’t hesitate. He quickly pulls off his shirt. At the sight of his chiseled torso, I have to remind myself to breathe.
Adrenaline courses through me as I watch him step closer, his hands finding the sides of my skirt.
“Are you sure you want to do this?” he offers me one last out before he undresses me further.
Fuck .
“Yes, I want to.” My breathing is stilted.
He pulls down my skirt slowly, keeping his eyes locked on mine, his fingers caressing my thighs as he peels it off. There's a reverence in his actions, and I stand there, caught in the gravity of his attention.
As I step out of my skirt, I’m left in my matching pink lace panties. He's looking at me with desire that makes my stomach tighten.
Eyes locked on mine, he pulls off his shorts, revealing a pair of white boxers that show off his well-defined bulge and I don’t think he’s even semi-hard.
A smirk spreads across his face and I get the feeling that he's issuing me a silent dare. Before I can react, he leaps—cannonballing into the water below us.
The splash is a brilliant neon blue. I can see him underwater, lit up by the glow, and I watch as he resurfaces, shaking the water from his hair.
“You coming?”
I squeeze my eyes shut, bracing for this. Racing over the boat’s edge, I take the plunge.
I hit the water, and it is fucking freezing, stealing my breath away.
My heart races as I break the surface, gasping for air, letting out a sound that’s a mix of terror and thrill.
Liam laughs as I swipe wet strands of hair from my face.
My adrenaline surges wildly—I feel anything but comfortable, but completely alive.
As I tread water, I notice the blue sparks dancing off my fingertips, my movement activating the biochemical glow. Glancing at Liam, he’s enveloped by the luminescent glow.
With a mischievous grin, I splash water at him, watching the droplets light up his face with an intense blue glow. His expression of surprise quickly shifts to playful retaliation.
“You’re asking for it,” he warns, smirking before sending a larger splash my way. I instinctively shut my eyes, feeling the cool water drench me.
Our laughter fills the air as we engage in a spirited splash battle, the water around us erupting in bursts of glowing blue.
Eventually, breathless, I call out, “Okay, I surrender!” I giggle, wiping the water from my eyes.
Liam’s chuckles echo over the gentle lapping of water against the yacht. We catch our breath, the only sounds the water and our own breathing. His gaze remains fixed on me, intense and unwavering.
As my breath slows, the smile on his lips fades into a more serious expression, reflecting a deeper sentiment in the midst of our playful chaos.
“Come here,” he finally says. His voice is deep and sexy. Even in the cold water, I feel heat between my thighs.
I oblige, swimming the short distance between us, still mesmerized by the sparkling blue water—and now by how he is looking at me. His eyes are filled with desire, but there's also a tenderness that makes my heart swell.
Liam pulls me into his arms. There’s no hesitation.
We are underlit by the blue sea—the shimmer reflected in his brown eyes—and it is unbelievably magical.
Our breathing is heavy as he pushes wet hair off my cheek, and I know what is next. It is inevitable. He looks at me with a certainty that makes me want to surrender to him completely.
Liam’s lips graze mine. He’s in complete control, and he is taking his time. He pulls back slightly, just enough to confirm the effect he’s having on me. He knows exactly what he’s doing to me.
My chest heaves because all I want is him.
Liam doesn’t wait any longer. His lips are on mine, fulfilling my wishes as he kisses me deeply, passionately, and we both know this is inevitable.
Liam tugs my hand, pulling me quickly across the yacht deck, as we leave a trail of wet footprints. We find the seating area with the fire pit ablaze with warmth, and he pulls a fluffy white towel out from a storage area under the couch, quickly wrapping it around me.
With a second towel, he scrubs his wet hair. I can’t help but notice his soaking wet white boxers are nearly sheer now, hugging his large cock and not leaving much to the imagination.
“Are you warm enough?” He throws his towel aside and moves closer to me. He reaches out, rubbing my shoulders through my towel, trying to generate warmth.
“I’m still cold,” I whisper. Our eyes meet as I reach out to touch his firm abdomen. His skin is surprisingly warm despite just coming out of the chilly ocean. The fire is situated behind him, casting a backlight on his figure, creating deep shadows that dance across his unreal, Greek god-like body.
I slowly run my fingers down his toned abs, stopping at the elastic strip of his boxers. I glance at his expression, a mix of surprise and arousal as he sees where this is heading.
My hand slides under the fabric of his boxers, gripping the material as I pull him closer to me. Pushing up to my tippy toes, I tilt my head back to meet his lips as he closes the gap between us. His kiss is urgent, parting my lips eagerly. I melt into him, my entire body craving only him.
But I can't stop here; I want every part of him.
As the heat rises between us, I suddenly become aware of the possibility of prying eyes. Between kisses, I glance up at the second and third decks, where staff could be watching.
Liam notices my hesitation and pulls away. “Nobody’s watching, I promise,” he assures me, his voice breathy.
I still pause, unsure if he can make that guarantee.
“Do you trust me?” he asks gently, seeing my uncertainty.
I hope I can.
But I can’t resist this moment with him. I’ve surrendered control to my intuition tonight, not my over-analyzing head.
“Yes,” I decide, taking the leap of faith.
Liam kisses me again and I know this is right. My whole body is on pins and needles, and I’ve never felt this way.
He pulls back and his expression is dark and filled with desire. The fire crackles beside us as he reaches for my shoulders and slowly pulls off the towel around me. I let go of the part I'm holding onto and allow it to fall to the deck, leaving me exposed in just my bra and panties.
I know they won’t stay on long.
Liam’s eyes rove over my body, his hand reaching out for my bra strap, but I swiftly undo my bra clasp myself.
Cutting to the chase, I toss my bra aside, revealing my breasts and half-naked form to Liam's gaze.
“You are so fucking gorgeous,” he growls, his deep voice stirring my already churning insides.
Before he can make the next move, I reach out and grasp the sides of his boxers, slowly pulling them down.
His bulge is even more prominent now as his thick semi-erect cock springs free, only centimeters from my lips as I let his boxers fall to the ground.
I long to take him into my mouth, but Liam pulls me up to stand. In a matter of seconds, his tongue is back in my mouth and he's gently laying me down on the pristine white sofa behind us. His body radiates warmth as he presses against me, his eagerness evident. I think he also wants to cut to the chase because he’s forgoing the foreplay.
I wrap my legs around him, feeling the hard length of his cock pressing against me, but my panties prevent him from entering just yet.
Liam’s kisses are delicious. I don’t want to break our contact even though I desperately want to remedy the panty situation. I want him inside me.
Liam breaks away, just as impatient as I am. He sits up and quickly pulls my panties over my hips, leaving me fully exposed. My heart races with excitement as his gaze roams over me.
His finger slips inside me, followed by a second, and I moan in pleasure, throwing my head back. His thumb rubs my clit in a maddening rhythm while his other hand pinches my nipple, driving me wild. My moans are loud, but I don’t care who’s listening. In this moment, it’s only us two on the planet.
As his fingers curl inside me, my entire body tenses. I lose myself, knowing nothing but pleasure as a wave of ecstasy rips through me.
When I come back to reality, Liam withdraws his fingers, his eyes burning with carnal hunger as he puts them in his mouth, licking off my wetness as he watches me intently.
Damn. I can barely breathe. He is hot beyond words.
He moves above me, caressing my breast with one hand while threading the other through my hair. I feel him pull gently, tilting my head back to expose my neck. His warm breath and lips on my skin make me shiver with pleasure. As I look up at the sky, I see a million stars above us and I feel in heaven with Liam.
He peppers my sensitive skin with kisses, causing me to breathe heavily. I feel his hardness pressing against me, but he doesn’t enter just yet.
“Liam,” I moan impatiently, craving to have him inside me.
He lifts his lips from my neck and gazes into my eyes, searching for any hesitation.
“Are you sure?” his voice is husky and sincere, always giving me an out. Making sure I want this—us—with no barrier. His eyes are warm, and the flickering firelight accentuates his handsome features. His hair is tousled and disheveled from our swim, but it only makes him look sexier.
Hell yes, I want this. I want him.
"I'm sure," I say confidently, my breath catching in my throat.
And then he enters me, slowly sinking inside me and stretching me. I gasp as I accept him, arching my back in pleasure as tingles shoot up my body.
His lips capture mine in a passionate kiss, sealing this moment between us. His thrusts are deliberate and tantalizing... sometimes deep and slow, other times shallow and teasing. He knows exactly how to drive me wild with desire. He pulls out just when I think I’m going over the edge too fast, only to leave me wanting a moment too long before filling me up again, satisfying my craving for him.
His pace quickens and he thrusts into me with force, groaning loudly as our bodies collide, and I feel waves of pleasure wash over me, carrying me to another realm as I’m left completely weak. My entire being tingles with sensation.
Liam's lips meet mine in a deep kiss, the taste of salt from the ocean still lingering on his mouth. His large hands slide under me, lifting me up while his cock remains inside of me. With one smooth movement, he positions us both on the sofa, with me straddling him. The fire's warmth radiates against my back as I feel the heat in my core, with Liam still hard within me.
I rise slightly but make sure he doesn't slip out as I lean in to kiss Liam. His fingers thread through my hair as he gently pulls me in closer, our kiss deepening.
I feel his hand slide down to my breast, massaging it gently and tweaking my nipple. We are the only two people who exist, the vast ocean and sky stretching out in all directions around us.
I reach back and run my fingers over his wet length, squeezing from his balls to where he disappears inside me. Feeling his large cock plunged into me is incredibly arousing, causing me to moan into his mouth and tighten around him.
His cock twitches inside me. “Chloe, fuck,” Liam gasps when we break apart.
He watches me intently as I begin to move up and down on top of him, teasing him by not taking all of him at once.
But I can't resist any longer. I need all of him. With shaky hands braced against his chest, I slowly sink down onto his entire length. Liam lets out a deep exhale, feeling every part of me with no barrier between us. The sight of his pleasure nearly unravels me.
I sway my hips, grinding slowly against him and then increasing the pace to find the perfect angle for maximum pleasure. He grips my ass, holding me tightly as I ride him, pushing me down harder onto his shaft. I can feel another climax building inside of me.
Liam's gaze is intense and captivating as he watches me. It's clear he's enjoying seeing me satisfy myself with his body, but there’s so much more there—a connection that I can’t explain.
Leaning forward, I press my breasts against his chest and take his earlobe into my mouth, biting and nibbling. His groans fuel my arousal as I continue to move atop him, slowing down our pace to make this last longer.
His thrusts start matching mine, hitting just the right spot inside of me and sending electricity through my whole body. I moan into his ear, unable to contain myself any longer. I sit up straighter, changing the angle of penetration and causing my breasts to bounce in rhythm with our movements.
I cup my breasts in my hands, massaging them as Liam's eyes darken with desire at the sight. I’m completely lost in the feeling of him. His thumb begins to move in small circles over my clit, causing me to gasp in pleasure.
Suddenly, I am overcome with euphoria and the world goes black, leaving only intense pleasure. He pulls me close, kissing me passionately as my inner walls clench his shaft. I feel him tense up as he finds his release.
When we break the kiss, we are both breathing heavily. I rest my forehead against his, my whole body tingling and weak.
I’m straddling him with him still inside me, feeling the gentle breeze from the ocean. Liam brushes my hair away from my face, his eyes filled with tenderness and affection.
I trust him. Maybe I shouldn’t, but I do.
He runs his thumb across my bottom lip. “You’re gorgeous,” he whispers. Shadows from the fire flicker across his naked body and he is beyond gorgeous himself.
“You’re not bad,” I reply with a playful smile.
Liam leans in quickly and kisses me again, leaving me dizzy and breathless.
Fuuuuuuck.
My head is spinning when he pulls away, giving me a dark smirk that lets me know exactly how much power he has over me.
I lean in closer to him, my arms wrapping around his neck. His warm hands move slowly up and down my back, holding me tightly.
“You make me feel all those horror movie symptoms, Liam,” I confess in a whisper, my lips next to his ear. His hands pause as he listens attentively. “Heart racing, goosebumps… screaming,” I add, thinking of how loud I got during sex.
He chuckles, understanding my meaning, and pulls back slightly to meet my gaze. His dark brown eyes are filled with warmth as he gently strokes my cheek.
“Don’t worry. Every horror fan knows that, to get through it, you just have to stick together.” A smile spreads across his face.
That’s all I want, I realize.
I know the scene will end. Eventually, it’ll be a wrap for us. But for now, he’s my leading man.