38. Charli
CHARLI
Wednesday finally arrives and I’m afraid I’m overthinking going to Jensen Island for an overnight.
It’s more than anchoring off Seal Rock Beach and more than just a date night.
We’ll be miles offshore and can’t run back home if we need to.
He said that he was planning everything again, so I’m sure it’ll be special.
I made sure to pack my other lingerie set from Bliss.
His sister will be down on the weekend and I'm assuming she'll stay on the boat with him, so we won't have much time alone.
The sail out is perfect, ten knots of wind and full sails.
When he’s at the helm of Wanderlust, he’s in his element, riding on top of the water, feeling the wind, and using it.
It gives me goosebumps. It’s not something everyone comes by naturally, but Gage has it.
It’s one of the things that draws me to him.
We stop at the pay dock and Gage asks the attendant about a mooring for the night.
He settles it while I wait on the boat. It’s already six, so we head to the Rumrunner for a quick dinner on their deck.
It’s so good to be here. It’s peaceful to be away from Seascape, and it’s as if we're in our own little bubble with no commitments for the next twenty-four hours. He’s all mine for now.
After dinner we tie up at a mooring in the harbor and skinny dip from the platform.
As the sky darkens it gets chilly, the water a little colder out here offshore.
The moonlight reflects off the inky black sea.
We hang off the platform, our naked bodies bumping under the water.
He backs up to sit on the submerged swim ladder.
“Come here.”
I drift over and climb onto him, wrapping my legs around his waist so my breasts float in between us. I run my hands across his muscled chest as the moonlight falls around us.
“I want you, baby,” I whisper.
We take turns rinsing the salt water off in the head. I put on my vanilla lotion and change into my lingerie, a dark purple lace one piece with a deep v front and cut outs on the body.
Gage is already in the bunk lying on the bed under the sheets. He’s strung up twinkle lights in the cabin and he has a new playlist going from his speaker. It’s not a sappy songs playlist, but some alt-rock.
His eyes darken when I stop in the doorway, jutting my hip out as I lean against the frame. “Get over here.”
I crawl up the bed to him and straddle his lap.
He’s hard already. Leaning over to kiss him, he grips my sides and rolls me over, dropping his knee between my legs.
“You’re so intoxicating. This lingerie is straight out of a fantasy.
” He kisses me hungrily and pulls back. “I’m so glad that you said yes to tonight. ”
“Of course.” I cradle his face in my hands. “It’s romantic being out here, just the two of us.”
He peppers kisses down my neck to between my breasts, his hands circling my sensitive nipples through the sheer fabric. My hands drift into his hair as it falls across my chest.
He nibbles at my skin through the lingerie. “Do you trust me?”
I lift my brows. “Yes, why?”
“I want to try something you wanted. Can I tie you up tonight?”
My core pulses deep inside of me. I’ve never done that, but I want to. He lightly strokes one finger from my lips down to between my legs. His eyes flick to mine. I trust him, and being submissive to him excites me. I bite my lip. “How?”
He climbs over me, pinning me to the bed and reaches my hands over my head, holding them there. He bends and kisses my breasts through my bra. “Just your wrists like this. I’ll stop when you want me to.”
My heart pounds in my chest as the music pulses in the small space. I search his face, his brown eyes look softly at me. “Yes. Do it.”
He reaches over to his cubby and gets out some lines, new and soft.
My eyes follow his hands as he wraps my wrists, looping them in a half hitch knot before attaching the rope to the rungs above the pillows.
Jesus, I’ve never done this during sex before.
I wonder if he has any other surprises for me.
He grabs a pillow and lifts me to put it under my ass. He goes into a small bag and pulls out my pink vibrator and a bottle of massage oil. I widen my eyes. “When did you get that?”
“The other night when you were in the shower.”
He turns it on and it buzzes to life. He licks his lips in the dim light and the excitement is heady, my whole body humming in anticipation.
I’m fucking tied up in his bed wearing sexy lingerie and we’re miles out on a quiet island.
A soft rain starts to patter above us and the music plays from his speaker.
He runs the toy along the string of my panties from my pussy up to my clit, then repeats the motion. I close my eyes and moan. He lifts one leg up over his shoulder and slaps my ass, hard. Pushing the string to the side, he rubs the vibrator head right along my opening. “Such a good girl.”
The pulses spread out from my core causing me to whimper and twitch my hips. “God, yes. I’ll be so good for you.”
Grinning, he lowers his mouth to me. His hot breath hits my skin before he sucks on my clit while the toy is still at my entrance. Pleasure rolls through me as I get closer to my release. He licks away at me and drops the vibrator on the bed, feasting on me. His mouth sucks, nips, teases me.
“Baby, I like that.”
His groan is a muffled reply. Pulling away, his eyes study me spread out before him. He pops the top on the oil and coats his hand. My pulse races in anticipation.
Leaning down, his hand slides over my skin, slippery as he squeezes and pinches me, along my inner thighs, up my torso to my breasts. The pricks of pain intensify my need. I want to come. My nerves are on fire.
Bending to my chest, he pulls down the top of my lingerie and his lips find my breast. He sucks my nipple into his mouth greedily, while his fingers tweak my other side. I gasp and shake, ready for his cock. “Baby,” I pant. “Please, please,” I whine.
I try to writhe around, but he holds me in place, as he works his way down my body, his teeth nipping gently at my skin.
He settles between my thighs, bringing me close and then backing off, and again and again.
I’m huffing air and my muscles are tight all over.
Sweat beads at my temples and he lifts his head and licks his lips.
His nostrils flare. “Do you like what I’m doing to you? ”
I can only nod and moan an affirmative, thrashing my head back onto the pillow. He lowers his head to lick my clit, his tongue flicking over and over again while his fingers are buried in me. I can hardly catch my breath.
“Can I come now, baby?” I beg.
“Almost.”
He reaches for the toy with his free hand and turns it back on. He touches it to my clit and it undoes me, I arch back and my hips strain in his hold. The orgasm rips through me and I cry out. My vision goes hazy and I lie back limp, feeling my pussy’s contracting aftershocks.
He crawls up to me and kisses me. “We’re not done yet.”
“You need to come,” I whisper.
“I know you’ll make me.”
He goes to the head while I lay there spent and in a state of orgasmic bliss. He returns and pulls the lingerie set down my body.
In a dark tone he says, “Roll over.” I do and he brushes my hair back from my face. He takes a long stroke up and down my back and cracks his hand across my ass. I yelp, but the sensation excites me. The pain is pleasurable. He tears open a condom and moves behind me.
“Again?” I ask.
He slaps the other cheek. “So fucking perfect.”
“I want you to make me come on your cock.”
He spanks me again and again, my skin stinging.
In a low voice, he says, “Up on your knees.” I do as he says, and he positions himself behind me. His hands press into my hips. In a tight voice he asks, “Now, spread your legs for me.”
He helps me into this yoga-like position, with his hard length between my legs as he leans over me and reaches for my breasts. He kneads them hungrily, rolling my nipples and then pinching them hard. Need builds uncomfortably inside me again.
He straightens and I’m excited about his next move.
I’m completely exposed to him, tied up with my ass in the air.
But I’m safe here, there’s an understanding that we both want this.
The air is thick with anticipation. I take shallow breaths as we both still for a second.
He shifts and I feel his tip against my pussy. “Do you want me inside you now?”
“Yes,” I pant. “I want it so badly.”
He rubs himself up and down my opening. “You're dripping.”
He strokes my back gently leaving my body humming.
His hands leave me to spank me again, before he picks up the vibrator.
He clicks it on as he reaches down to run it along my seam, stopping, and starting over and over again, bringing me up and up.
I whimper with pleasure. I can't even speak.
He pushes the head of his cock into me. I try to lean back into him, but he puts a hand on my hip and tosses the toy away.
“Not yet.” He continues to work me with an onslaught of sensations. His hands skim over my back and to my front. My legs quiver as I hold the position he has me in. He inches in a little further.
I beg, “I need you, baby. I want your cock.”
“Tits on the bed.”
Groaning, I lean down further, my back arching up to him, begging for it. Finally he grabs my hips, slowly pushing himself to my core. I make an animal like noise.
He grunts, “So deep. You feel so fucking good.”
I sigh, the relief of having him inside me proving that Gage is what I crave.
“Just like that.” He holds my hips and pulls in and out. I'm so wet I can hear it, my arousal sucking him in with each thrust. Our bodies slap together as he picks up his pace.
“Charli, fuck, so tight. You take my cock so well.”
The pressure’s too much. My orgasm is so intense, like no other, my whole body shudders as we both cry out. We’re panting and out of breath. He slips out of me and I lie flat, my body a jumble of nerves.
Holy shit. That was the best sexual experience of my life.
He reaches up to my hands and quickly undoes the knot, then holds me close to him and strokes my hair back as he looks at me with those dark brown eyes. “Oh my God. You were phenomenal.” He kisses me and I circle my arms around his neck.
“That was a lot,” I say into his neck.
He brushes my hair back again. “Did I go too far?”
I look up into his eyes. “No, I trust you.”
“I’d never hurt you.” He kisses my lips softly.
I want to believe him. “I’ve never done anything like that,” I confess.
He leans back to study me. “Did you like it?”
I chew my lip. “Honestly I was a little nervous at first, but you kept checking in on me and really took care of me.” I kiss him softly, a contrast to what just happened between us. “I liked the roughness, anything that was slightly painful felt really good after. God, like so good.”
“The endorphins and the adrenaline in your body take over.” He strokes the side of my face gently.
Still in my dreamy state I confess, “I was so in the moment. And so were you.”
He blows out a breath, nodding. “I always want you to feel safe exploring different things with me.” He drops kisses along my jaw and down my neck, his hand running into the hair at my neck.
“It really turned me on when you asked me if you could come.” His eyes are filled with intensity as they find mine.
“You’re so independent, I wasn’t sure you’d like giving that up to me. ”
I stroke the side of his face. “I’d been thinking about it since you held me down that time.
I like being overpowered by you, but still feeling cherished.
” I chew my lip at my vulnerability. “The anticipation of what was going to happen next made me feel so . . . excited.” I cover my eyes.
“God, I’m getting turned on talking about it. ”
“Tell me.” He pulls my hands away and brings me closer to him.
“It’s that commanding tone you take with me telling me what to do.” My hand drifts down to stroke him.
“Touch myself.”
He sucks in a breath.
“Play with my nipples.” I lean in to kiss him. “Get on my knees.” I suck his bottom lip between mine. “Take your cock.”
He rolls me over, pinning me to the bed.
“And come for you.” His erection rocks over my center.
“Jesus.”
He crushes his mouth to mine.
“I was so close, I just wanted to let go,” I say on a gasp.
“Edging you closer and closer makes the orgasm better when it happens,” he says as he reigns kisses across my chest.
“Well it was damn good.” I lay my head back to look at him. “It felt so good because of how I feel about you.”
“I know, me too.”
As the boat lists gently, I’m struck by what we’ve just experienced, what we’ve said. We’re both getting closer to love.