29. Gage #4
She grabs the treat and feeds me more of it, then pops the last bite in her mouth. I play with her as she tilts her head down to kiss me. She rests her forearms on my shoulders as I push my finger inside while my thumb presses her clit. I love learning how she likes it.
She starts to ride my hand slowly as I reach around to cup her ass. “Yes, just like that,” she pants into my neck.
Rolling her hips, she increases her pace. Her face is flushed, her hair spilling over her shoulders. She’s fucking gorgeous and all mine tonight.
I want to feel her take me. “Are you ready to ride my cock?”
“God yes.”
I lift her up and she moves aside while I slip my shorts down.
Snatching another condom, I slide it on.
She swings her leg back across my lap and stays up on her knees.
Reaching down, she grabs hold of my shaft, tilting forward to rub my tip along her pussy.
Watching my cock disappear inside her, sensations ripple through me, a hint of what’s next.
I can’t get enough of her. Swallowing hard, I look into her eyes.
We hold each other's gaze as she takes me in fully.
“Gage, your cock is . . . huge from this angle.” Her legs shake slightly, her head tilts back, lips parted.
“Take it all the way in, baby.” I breathe deeply, my stomach muscles contracting. Her heat sheathes me tightly as she adjusts to my cock, slowly sinking down until she’s fully seated on my lap. Her lids flutter shut as she lets out a little gasp.
“Fuck, baby.” This moment will be etched in my mind. I hope it’s the beginning of many.
“You fit me just right,” she moans before I grab her hips.
She starts to rock forward and backward grinding her clit into the base of my cock. Her strong thighs lift her up and down and she puts her hands on her tits, pressing them together and stroking her nipples.
I can’t take it and I slide my hands up to her chest, covering her hands with mine. Her hips swivel over my cock as she finds her rhythm.
“I like that.”
“More?”
She nods and bites her lip as she bounces on me. I press up into her and we rock together on the bunk. She leans forward pushing her chest into my face. God, could it get any better? I reach between us and roll my thumb over her clit as my own orgasm builds, every nerve tingling in anticipation.
She moans softly into my neck. “Oh my God, I’m so close. Don’t stop.”
Her whole body vibrates as her pussy contracts on my cock and I thrust forward faster. She bites into the skin on my neck with her teeth and hisses, “Yes.”
This is better than anything I imagined. I explode as she grinds down onto my lap and then flops across me. Bringing my hands up along her body, I rub her back in slow strokes, while I’m still inside her. I drag my fingers up her neck and lace them through her hair.
“That was so fucking good. You drive me crazy.”
She replies, “Hmm, you do the same to me.” She turns lazily to kiss the side of my face before slanting her mouth over mine, our tongues playing back and forth.
I brush her hair to one side and it tickles my shoulder.
She lifts up and I slip out of her. Nuzzling next to me, she lays down, stroking my chest with one hand.
Her eyes start to close and her hand stills. I ask, “Are you tired?”
“A little, what time is it? I got up at four.”
“Why don’t we wash up and you can go to sleep?”
“I almost forgot, I brought you a present.” She patters to her bag, still naked and looking amazing.
I can’t tear my eyes from her round ass as she rummages through it, pulls out a wrapped package.
Her body is athletic and muscular, but has the perfect amount of jiggle in her tits and her thighs as she returns to bed to lie beside me. “It’s just a little something.”
I smirk. “Thank you.” I drop a kiss on her cheek and tear the wrapping paper to unfold a Seascape hoodie in size XL. “It’s perfect. I’ll think of you when I wear it.”
Soon, she’s settled into bed. I go check over the boat before getting in next to her and scooting close to spoon her. She wiggles her butt into me and mewls in her sleep as I rub her arm and breathe in her scent. The moonlight casts a shadow across the cabin, illuminating her form next to me.
When we first met, I just wanted her. It was the most intense physical desire I’ve experienced. But as we got to know each other, I liked her so much as a person. She’s sweet, smart, and so beautiful.
We only kissed four days ago and I feel like a different person.
The sex is fucking amazing. I can’t get enough of her.
And it seems like she feels the same about me.
Charli has a piece of my heart, the heart that I’ve kept from anyone for years.
The thought of that alone terrifies me. I haven’t put myself in a position to get hurt intentionally.
But I couldn't walk away from how she makes me feel.
Snuggling close to her, I listen to her steady breathing as she’s wrapped in my arms. She said that she wanted this, but she didn’t know how seriously.
At first that seemed like a safe bet, because I don’t plan on staying here.
But now that we’ve started this, I want more.
I have to keep myself in check here, but maybe she wants more too.