Yes,almost comes flying out of my mouth, but I ponder it for a few minutes. I’d love to be curled up next to him every night. The lake house is breathtaking too, but I also love my house, pool, and bed. “How about we split time? I really love the lake house, but I love my space too.” My pool and backyard are amazing…yet this view, with him, I could get used to.
“That sounds like a great compromise. We can figure it all out as we go.”
I glance around the lake. We anchored in a perfect spot. The lake is calm; there are no other boats on the water. Then I see it…orange tinged with pink peeks over the horizon. I slide my feet off Dane’s lap and kick them to the other side, as I curl up next to him. His arm snakes around my shoulder, pulling me closer.
The longer we sit there, the more beautiful the sunrise becomes. As the sun paints the sky, we see more and more of her beauty cascading light onto the lake. We sit and watch, soaking up this moment of stillness, quiet together.
“Thankfully, it’s Sunday, and I don’t have to rush out of here to work. Are you home all day? Or do you need to go into the office?” If he has to go to work today, I’d be disappointed, but I also know what it's like to be the boss. It’s exhausting sometimes.
His hand brushes over my arm. “No, Logan said he has everything under control. But…he said we need to schedule a double date soon to make up for my slacking at the office these past few weeks.”
“I can’t wait. We should get that on the books. So, tell me about your brother’s wife…will I like her?”
“You two will get along well. Theresa is sweet and sassy, like someone else I know.” He squeezes me closer. “She keeps Logan in line. I suspect I’ve gotten lucky in that aspect too.” He kisses the top of my head.
I bump my shoulder against him. “You’re really lucky.”
He scoops my face into his hands and gazes into my eyes. The sparks ricochet between us. I can feel his breath skate over my lips. His lips press against mine. With my eyes closed, I feel every nerve ending firing. Our mouths move like we’ve done this for years, sliding his tongue onto mine, like he owns me. And I love every second.
Sunrise, what sunrise? The only thing on my mind is him, holding me…
“You have no idea how I’m feeling right now, having you on my boat,” he says against my lips.
I lean back slightly, enough to bring my hands from around his waist to his neck, interlacing my fingers. “I bet I can…because I feel it too. I could stay here with you forever.”
Throwing my leg over his lap to straddle him, I grind down on his erection. He groans. The tingling shoots through my body. With a thin layer of silk between my pussy and his covered erection, I stop grinding. I sit back in the captain’s chair and slip off my panties.
His eyes are half-hooded as he stares at my panties falling to the floor, and then, for show, I open my legs and slide up his t-shirt. It’s just enough for him to see me glistening for him.
“Get that sweet pussy over here,” he says. Lifting his ass, he slides off his shorts in one fell swoop. His cock bounces in the air, beckoning me to come over.
In two steps, I’m back, straddling him, feeling the hardness of him as I set myself down. He isn’t having it. “You’re going to come for me as I fuck you on my boat.”
“Sounds like fun. Now fuck me,” I whisper into his ear.
He’s fast. I didn't even have time to guide him inside; he already has his cock in his hand, swiping the head from my clit to my entrance. I moan, holding on tight. It’s going to be the ride of a lifetime. I saw it in his eyes moments ago.
His hands press into my hips hard as I slide down his length impatiently. He jerks his hips up and is buried inside me. “Oh, shit.”
“You okay?” he asks with concern.
“Yeah, you just took my breath away for a second.” I try to catch my breath when he starts rocking my hips over him.
I hold onto his neck tightly as I pant in his ear and breathe heavily on his neck, my hips moving to keep to the rhythm he sets. The man is filling me to the brim. Vibration rips through my body, causing it to shake and erupt in goose bumps. My nipples tighten, pebbled, ready to tear through the thin fabric.
His hand slides between us as he presses his thumb against my clit. “You’re fucking dripping for me.”
The water sloshes as the boat moves, the sound a distant noise as my orgasm climbs the longer he circles my clit and I slam down onto him. It’s the right angle for his cock to hit that spot. I throw my head back and hold myself with one hand on his thigh and the other holding his forearm.
“I’m close. Fuck, Dane. Your cock…” A loud moan escapes me. He covers my mouth as my eyes roll back in my head, and my whole body is electrified, my stomach tightening. My orgasmfires through every nerve ending. It feels like I shoot up to the sky and slowly drift back down.
He takes his hand off my mouth and drives his cock up into me. The groan that leaves him has me climbing again. “Your perfect pussy is holding my cock like it owns it.”
My head lands on his shoulder, soaking in the feeling of him inside of me. A couple more thrusts and he comes inside of me. His hands are holding onto my hips, gripping me like his life depends on it. “Fuck. You’re mine,” he says, breathing ragged, as his head tips back.
We sit there for a minute, and once we both catch our breath, he lifts his head. I do the same. Eyes locking, he slides his lips over mine. “I love you, sweetheart.”
I close my eyes and then open them slowly. “I love you, too.” Grabbing both sides of his face, I let my tongue wander into his mouth, exploring it. He’s just as much mine as I am his.
