29. Gage #2
“Hey.” I hold her close to me, rubbing her back as she takes a few deep breaths into my neck. Her ex must be such a dick.
I lead her back up to the cockpit. We untie and leave the harbor. She sits with me on the bench near the helm. The evening weather is perfect. It’s clear and warm, but not too sticky, just right for us tonight. A fucking overnight sailing date. When have I been so lucky?
“Where to tonight, Captain?” she asks, her voice brighter.
“I thought we’d anchor off Seal Rock Beach.”
“Sounds good.”
She plays deckhand and helps to hoist the sails and tie off the lines.
A gust of wind blows past her and lifts her skirt up, exposing pink thong panties and her two round ass cheeks.
She looks over her shoulder at me and winks.
My cock springs to life again; I can’t wait to anchor.
Thankfully, it’s a short sail to the cove.
The tide is going out, and I can watch her on the foredeck, her skirt blowing up every so often letting me check her out.
We find a good spot down wind of the rock cropping for the night.
I toss the anchor overboard with a heave, waiting for the tell tale pull of a secure hold as the boat lists.
Then we drop the sails, working seamlessly together.
Once I’m comfortable with the set-up, I can only think of one thing. “Ready?”
She hops up from the deck and climbs down the ladder quickly and patters to my bunk.
I follow and strip off my t-shirt as soon as I step on the landing.
Waiting for me, she chews her lip as she watches me move toward her.
I unbutton my shorts and kick off my shoes, leaving them in a pile.
She scoots back on the bed, blinking at me in anticipation.
“I’ve been imagining all of the things I want to do with you tonight.” I peel down my underwear and grab my shaft, running my hand up and down it as I stalk toward her, my heart racing in anticipation.
“Tell me.”
I take the next steps to the bed, cup her face, then seal my mouth over hers in a deep kiss. “I want to feel how wet you are for me.”
“I’m soaked.” She reaches down and strokes me from base to tip, running her thumb across the precum on my dick.
“I want you from behind.” My voice is hoarse as I hold back a groan.
Palming my sack, she rolls my balls in her hand. “What else?” She pants.
“I’ve been thinking about spanking your perfect ass.”
“Oh,” is all she says as I reach to the bottom of her tank. I pull it over her head and her tits bounce free. I blink at her exposed breasts, nipples in tight buds.
Pulling her to stand, I seal my mouth to hers while my hands roam her body, one cupping her breast and the other reaching under her skirt to squeeze her ass. She fists my hair as our tongues stroke each other while my hard cock is pressed between us.
She slides her hands to my shoulders and looks at me with desire in her eyes. “I want you to touch me.” She pushes down her skirt and it pools at her feet.
I look down to admire her nearly naked body. Kissing her again, I sweep my tongue along her bottom lip. I cradle her chin in one hand and run my other hand up her ass cheek and pluck at the small scrap of fabric. “I love these panties you’ve got on.”
She inhales and sighs. “Thank you.”
I grip her waist and spin her around so her ass is flush against me, my rigid length pushed up to her backside.
Smoothing my hands up her flat belly, I palm her tits.
She shudders slightly as I knead and roll her nipples, before she whimpers a low moan.
I know I can give her what she wants. Her little sounds make me harder.
She presses back into me harder and begs, “Gage, I want you.”
Reaching her hands up behind my neck, she arches her back as I continue to play with her tits and kiss her neck. Her warm scent floats around us, as I drop one hand between her legs. Dipping my fingers into her panties, I slide my middle finger down to stroke her clit.
Her hips buck forward and she pants, “More, please, more.”
“I will. Don’t worry.” A light sheen of sweat is forming on my skin as we both breath heavily in the small space.
I take my first two fingers and rub small circles around her wet clit, as she pushes into my hand.
She drops her hands from my neck and snakes one hand behind her to grab my dick, stroking me slowly while I keep a steady pace on her.
It feels so good to touch her this way, and even better when her hands are on me.
I push my cock into the flesh of her ass. “Is this what you want?” I grind out.
“Gage, please I can’t wait any more,” she pleads.
I release her and slide her panties down her legs. She kicks them off and tries to turn to me but I place one hand on her waist, and the other between her shoulder blades. “Baby, lean over.”
I push her forward so that she’s bent at the waist over the bed. She wiggles her ass and her hair swishes across her back.
“I want you like this.” Running my hands over her backside, I ask, “Can I spank you?”
“Yes.” She fists the sheets.
I slap her cheek and watch it jiggle.
She gives a little yelp and pushes her ass back toward me. “Please just fuck me now.”
The control she’s letting me have gets me going. I almost growl at her begging. I take my fingers and stroke them up between her folds, where she’s dripping. “God, you’re so fucking wet.” I slide two fingers deep into her and her heat wraps around them. “You didn’t even come yet.”
Groaning, she pushes back again. “More.” I put a third finger in and stretch her wide, pushing on her g-spot. She spreads her legs and rocks her hips with me. “Yes, so good.” She starts breathing faster. “Make me come on your cock.”
Fuck. That dirty mouth of hers makes me harder. I give her another slap and her pussy contracts around my fingers. “I love spanking your ass.” I reach for a condom in the cubby by my bunk.
She turns to look at me over her shoulder and bites her lip. “I like it too. Do it again when you're inside me.”
She keeps getting sexier and I can’t get enough of her. I roll the condom on, then grip my shaft and slide into her pussy, watching it sink into her until I fill her up. “Fuck. So perfect.”
She moans and arches back into me. “You make me want things, Gage. Things I didn’t know I wanted.”
Her confession makes me want her more, if that’s possible and I push in until there’s nowhere to go.
I grip onto her hips and squeeze hard enough that she might get a bruise.
“Oh God, Charli, you’re so good.” I want this every night.
Reaching forward, I slide one hand into her hair and grip a handful as I thrust in and out of her at a slow pace.
A sigh slips past her lips. Maybe she likes being vulnerable with me.
She reaches down between her legs to stroke my balls, rolling them in her hands before settling her fingers on her clit. “Go faster. I want it.”
That’s all the encouragement I need from her. “Come for me, baby.”
I brace my legs and let her hair go, so I can hold her hips while rocking in and out of her.
I lay my palm across her ass twice and she clenches around me.
Our skin slaps together. This isn’t gentle.
It’s a little rough and it’s what I like.
The blood pounds in my ears and my vision starts to go white.
She’s yelling, “Yes, yes, that’s it! Harder!”
Her muscles contract and she moans something unintelligible into the blankets.
Her pussy squeezes around me, ratcheting up my pleasure.
My balls tighten up and I can’t hold back— I come so hard that I can't catch my breath. My heart’s pounding and I’m covered in sweat.
Holy shit. This is exactly what I wanted tonight and she was so into it.
I loosen my grip on her and stroke my hands up her back. “Are you okay?”
“Yeah, that was fucking hot,” she breaths out. Her hair is a tangle across the blanket.
“Even better than last night.”
I pull out of her and dispose of the condom in a tissue. She crawls up the bed and lays on her side and crooks her finger at me. I climb up and lay beside her. “Was that too much?” I ask.
“No.” Splaying her hands across my chest, she nestles closer. “It was perfect.” She throws her leg over me and takes my face in her hands before she kisses me softly. “I’ll tell you if I don’t want to do something. After last night, I just really wanted you again.”
“You promise?” I want her to be sure, and not do things to just make me happy.
“You’re always so easy going, but it turns me on that you’re bossy in bed. It’s like a secret we have. I know you won’t hurt me and I trust you.”
The tightness in my stomach dissipates at her words. Her description is precisely what gets me off. “I’m glad to hear you say that.” There are things that I want.
“Honestly, the spanking felt good. It made things feel more intense.” Her fingernails drag on my skin. “And even though you were asking me permission, you were getting what you wanted. It was exciting that I could give you that.”
“We were pushing each other.” But, Fuck. That’s it in a nutshell. We hold each other's eyes, both of us hanging there. These are some deep sexual confessions.
She sighs and rubs her thumb along my lower lip. “We have all night. It’s been hard this past month being around you and staying just friends. It’s like I’m always slightly turned on around you.”
I suck on her thumb, pulling it into my mouth. “Tell me how I made you feel.”
She looks slightly shy. “Like my pussy is aching for you.”
“Jesus, are you fucking kidding me?” I scrub a hand over my face.
“No, I’m not used to it either. Sex with my ex was okay, but I didn’t always come every time. And that didn’t seem important to him,” she says, embarrassed.