We retreated to the cabin, leaving Lydia alone on deck.
Shouldnt we
? I faintly asked, staring back at her.
Shell come back when shes ready. I need you now, he did not bother to add; the sight of his rising erection communicated all I needed to know.
He needed me, more aptly needed my p***y hot and open for his c**k. While I lay back on the small bed, Jack hovered above me, peering down into my eyes. Then he suddenly plunged so deep inside that it hurt. My flesh surrounded him, my heart ached to hold him close. But he must have needed to see my face and to inspect my eyes, for me to hold him in my sights as we made love. His hips moved slowly in time to the methodical waves that rocked the boat, while each thrust seemed to swallow me deeper into the belly of his lust.
I gasped,
