Chapter 37
SAMMIE
Jesus, Mary and fucking Joseph.
As I looked down and saw Romeo’s head between my thighs, shockwaves of pleasure rocketed through me.
I couldn’t believe I was on a boat in the middle of the sea, sprawled out butt naked with a hot Italian stallion going down on me.
The fantasy alone would’ve been enough to get me off, but having it happen to me in real life was mind-blowing.
Romeo wasn’t joking when he said he was going to feast on me. The man was eating me out like he hadn’t had a meal for weeks.
I had no idea how he knew how to move and angle his fingers inside me like he was doing right now, or how he knew exactly how to suck, lick and circle my clit with his tongue to bring me so close to the edge, but it felt fucking amazing.
‘I-I can’t,’ I panted, bucking my hips into him and pushing his head deeper between my legs. ‘I’m gonna come.’
Romeo took that as a signal to circle my clit faster and as he slid a third finger inside me and starting fucking me harder, I knew I was hurtling over the cliff.
‘Jesus, fuck, oh God! Romeo!’ I screamed as my orgasm ripped through me, shooting from my toes upwards and causing my whole body to shake.
Romeo lifted his head and gave me one long, slow lick, before removing his fingers from inside me and licking each one clean.
‘I could eat your pussy all day,’ he said and as I looked in his eyes which were the colour of charcoal, I knew he meant every word.
‘Play your cards right, and I might just let you do that,’ I teased as I struggled to catch my breath.
As I imagined myself spread across a bed with Romeo going down on me over and over again, a fresh wave of tingles erupted within me.
Sign. Me. Up.
‘Now it’s your turn.’ I attempted to haul myself off the seat.
‘Later,’ he said, easing me back down. ‘My cock is jealous of my fingers and tongue right now. It is begging to be inside you.’
‘Begging, eh?’ I swiped my finger between my legs and started touching my clit which was still sensitive from the attention Romeo had lavished on it.
‘Sammie.’ Romeo squeezed his eyes shut, then opened them again. ‘Seeing you touch yourself. I… Are you deliberately trying to make me come in my pants?’
‘No, I’d rather you came inside me.’ I reached for his shorts.
Luckily there was no belt or buttons this time, so after I’d gripped the top of his shorts and boxers, I pulled them down his hips slowly.
His cock sprang free and even though I saw it when we first shagged on Sunday, my breath still hitched. Romeo’s dick was huge.
‘Hold on,’ he said, reaching down to his shorts on the deck, pulling out his wallet and then a condom.
‘Allow me.’ I plucked it from his hand, ripped open the packet then rolled it down his long, hard length. ‘Are you sure we can do this here? We’re not gonna get arrested for indecent exposure?’
‘I am sure. There is no one around.’
‘Well, in that case, sit your arse down. This time, I’m gonna ride your cock.’
Romeo smirked and once he’d sat down, I got up, straddled him then lowered myself onto his dick.
As he filled me up, we both groaned.
‘You feel so good,’ Romeo said, thrusting beneath me as I started riding him hard and fast.
He leant forward, took my nipple in his mouth and teased it between his teeth, whilst he rolled and flicked the other nipple with his thumb.
‘Your breasts are incredible, Sammie,’ he growled into my chest. ‘They’re the perfect size for my mouth.’
A wave of electricity rocketed through me. He really meant it.
For a long time I’d had a complex about the size of my tits. I’d always envied women with bigger boobs like Stella and felt self-conscious about them.
I only ever wore padded bras and always felt nervous before getting undressed in front of a guy for the first time, but I’d noticed that these past few days I hadn’t even thought about it.
When I’d changed out of my bikini into the dress earlier, I didn’t bother with a bra. Maybe it was because I felt so comfortable around Romeo and as I looked down, I understood why.
Romeo was sucking, licking and worshipping my boobs like they were covered in his favourite gelato.
‘Fuck, yeah,’ I cried out as I continued bouncing up and down, watching Romeo’s dick sliding in and out of me.
I couldn’t decide what was better. Having Romeo go down on me on a boat, or getting fucked on one.
Romeo dipped his fingers between my thighs and when he started stroking my clit, my brain scrambled.
How was I supposed to concentrate when he was sucking my nipples and circling my sensitive bud all whilst impaling me on his talented cock?
‘I’m so close,’ I panted, riding him faster as my hands roamed over his solid abs.
A gust of salty sea air hit my bare skin and the boat rocked beneath us.
‘Come for me, Sammie. I want to hear you scream my name again.’ Romeo pushed himself deeper, thrusting his hips in perfect sync with mine.
‘Oh God, oh God!’ I squeezed my eyes shut. ‘Romeooooooo!’ I screamed so loud I was sure they could hear me back in London.
As my orgasm detonated inside me, a deep guttural growl flew from his mouth.
I collapsed on top of him. Our bodies were slick with sweat and as our chests heaved against one another, my head buzzed in the best way.
When we’d both managed to catch our breath, I lifted my head and looked up at him.
God, he was beautiful and so, so talented.
The pottery table sex was hot, but this was even hotter.
The way we fucked felt so right – like we’d been doing it for years, not days.
‘Sammie.’ Romeo stroked my cheek. ‘That was…’ He paused, like he was searching for the right words. ‘Incredible.’
‘I know, right?’ I smiled. ‘But maybe it was just beginners’ luck.’
‘You think we fuck like beginners?’
‘Ha! No way. With your skills, you could be a sex professor! No, what I meant is maybe it was beginners’ luck that we connected so well. Maybe if we’d done it more times, it wouldn’t be so amazing.’
‘That is what you think?’ He raised an unimpressed brow.
‘What I’m trying to say is, surely it couldn’t be this amazing all the time.’
‘It sounds like you are challenging me.’
‘No, just being realistic. Of course I’d love it to be, but I don’t see how.’
‘All this guessing and uncertainty is not good,’ Romeo said. ‘If you want to know for sure that the sex we have enjoyed so far was not just beginners’ luck, there is only one way to find out. We will just have to fuck again…’