30. Charli #2
His left arm goes around my thigh to hold me closer to him as he begins to lick me in long upward strokes, before flattening his tongue on my clit.
His other hand comes up so that he can fuck me with his fingers at the same time.
His arm tightens around me, as his hand presses against my belly and I arch forward wanting more pressure from his mouth.
My arms and hands start to tingle as I lean back and brace myself on the bed, fisting the sheets.
The tip of his tongue flicks my clit while his fingers fill me up, slipping in and twisting a bit, before repeating the process. I rock forward closer to his mouth and wrap my legs around his head.
How does he do this? My hips buck involuntarily, as the pleasure builds higher. My head drops back as I pant, “I'm so close, baby.”
He sucks my clit harder with his lips and slips another finger into my pussy.
It unravels me and I come, digging my heels into his back and pressing my thighs to his head.
I reach forward and wrap my hand into his wet hair.
He lifts his face and licks his lips. “You taste salty from the water.” He passes his thumb gently over my swollen clit as I feel an aftershock.
I smile at him and ask, “Are you ready to fuck me now?”
He lifts an eyebrow at me. “Not enough for you?” He stands to drop his shorts. I scoot myself back on the bed, keeping my legs open for him. A vein pulses in his stiff cock as he reaches for a condom and rolls it down his thickness. “This time, I’m not going to go slow.”
“I’m ready for you.”
He’s on me in a second, turning me on my side.
He straddles my lower leg and wraps my upper leg around his waist. Then he leans closer, bracing himself with one arm near my stomach, while he grips his shaft with the other.
Pushing into me in one long stroke, I yelp at the shock before tightening my leg around his waist. He moves me around easily and the way he’s manhandling me is thrilling.
He picks up his pace, driving into me. The base of his cock rubs my clit each time he thrusts into me. I roll my hips with him, craving more friction.
“Fuck, Charli,” he grunts, lost in the moment, pleasure etched on his face.
All I can do is moan as he presses me to the bunk. He fixes one arm behind me and slips his free hand between my legs to play with my already swollen clit.
“Oh my God! Yes,” I cry.
His chain rubs against my shoulder. He’s pushing me further back against the pillows each time he pulls out and slams back into me. His body is taut, muscles tense. We can’t get enough of each other.
Reaching a hand up above my head so I don’t bump it on the cubby, I’m breathless. He tenses and it’s as if he’s lost in me, making me feel powerful. A guttural sound comes up through his chest as he pulses into me.
My pussy walls spasm and clench around him as my orgasm erupts. We’re both sweaty, salty, and out of breath. He relaxes his weight onto me and I scratch my fingernails across his shoulders.
Exhaling, he asks, “It wasn’t too much?”
“No, it was perfect. I liked that position.” I kiss him again and he tastes of me and salt.
“God, that was so good. I don't want to work today.”
“I’ll help you get ready.”
It was never like this with me and my ex. Maybe it’s because things are new with Gage. We don’t know everything about each other; we’re still in the discovery stage. Whatever it is, I’m here for it.
A short while later, we finally get up and tidy the cabin together, before I stuff my things into my bag and get changed.
I throw on a pair of dolphin shorts and a dry-fit tank, but skip the panties, before twisting my hair into a bun.
I freshen up in the head as Gage dresses and goes above deck to prepare to return to the docks.
The sail back is short in the morning sun. The harbor is active, and I can’t wipe the grin from my face. When we reach the fuel dock, I plan to run to the store for the cruise supplies while he cleans the boat and refuels.
He gives me a hug and kiss goodbye and pats my ass, whispering, “I liked it when you called me baby when I was licking you.”
He’s sweet and sexy at the same time. I murmur, “You’re very talented.”
Chuckling, he shows me that stunning smile.
Why did I wait so long? I grin and kiss him again. “I'll be back soon.”
Later when I’m home alone, I text my cousins.
Me: So we’re officially more than friends.
Andi:
Sam: Happy for you!
Andi: Details?
Me: I don’t want to kiss and tell, but he is a sex god. He’s generous and big.
Sam: Happy, but jealous.
Andi: How many?
Me: So many that I’ve lost count.
Andi: It’s only been a few days.
* * *
The days of July float by in a haze. We both go to work, and do the same kinds of things that we did together before becoming more than friends.
We hit the gym, hike, go to the beach, paddle-board, go out to eat, or make food at my apartment.
Spending quality time with him is a turn-on for me, a slow burn while we hang out and do whatever.
All the little touches and the way he looks into my eyes builds up, which leads to having crazy hot sex whenever we can.
Gage stays at my place most nights, even when I have to get up at four.
I go to work and he sleeps in before returning to the boat in the morning.
I push back thoughts of him leaving in October and enjoy how I feel when I’m with him.
He asks me questions about where I want to travel and then really listens to me.
I’m even teaching him some new recipes to cook in my kitchen since his galley on the boat is so small.
Plus he can really only prepare breakfast and make sandwiches.
Sure, work is busy. It can be a haul in the summer, but it's a must in a tourist town. I still talk to Andi and Sam, but it’s mostly been through text since I’ve been spending most of my free time with Gage.
Oliver is being patient with me about becoming business partners.
Our initial meeting with Ian was successful and he’s drawing up the paperwork to begin the process.
My life is changing so much. It’s not the comfortable routine I had.
That was the reason I broke up with my ex, to work on myself and break my routines.
With Tyler, we were a couple but we didn’t really do that much together besides go out on dates and sleep together.
He had his interests, mainly golf and work.
I had mine: my business, my family and I did most of my outdoor activities like paddling, the beach and hiking alone.
For so long it was just me, but now my life has become so much more.
Maybe this was the change I needed, to be with a person like Gage who is my friend and not just a lover.