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She’s so close to me right now.I inhale her scent, trying to keep control of the lust pulsing through my veins. “We’ll get through this.”

Georgia holds my gaze. “I know. I feel better being here with you than down in my room.”

You shouldn’t, because I don’t know if I can hold back.

“Brody,” she breathes out my name, her brow furrowing as her eyes find mine.

“Georgia,” I whisper, and the moment it comes out of my mouth, it’s over. I can’t deny it any longer. I close the distance between us, my lips suddenly pressed to hers.

She stills for a split second, both of us lingering in the moment.

And then pushes back against me, dragging her tongue along my lower lip. A light moan escapes her throat as she parts her mouth for me, letting me deepen the kiss. My hands run along her sides, the sway of the boat doing nothing to slow me down.

“Fuck, Georgia,” I murmur as I come up for air. My hands slide up her thighs, her hips, and then brush the bareness of her abdomen beneath her shirt. “I can’t resist you anymore.”

“Mmm,” is all she manages to say as she falls backward on the bed, and my lips break from hers. I trail along her jaw, kissing my way to her ear. I tug at her earlobe with my teeth as my hand glides across her bare skin, not stopping until I brush over her soft breast.

“You feel so good,” I whisper into her neck, as a moan escapes her mouth. I palm her breast, feeling the soft flesh bounce against my hand. I kiss her neck, and she arches her back, her hips grinding into the bed.

“I want you,” she pants, as I start tugging her shirt up and over her head. I toss it to the floor somewhere and take her in under the low lights of the cabin. “I’ve wanted you for so long.”

She looks even better than I imagined.

I hover over her, pressing my mouth to her chest, kissing my way to between her breasts. My fingers latch onto her shorts andpull them down, exposing more of her. I lean back, and expose her pretty little pussy, already glistening with want.

“Look at you.” I can’t stop my mouth from finding her skin again, making my way to her nipples.

My cock strains against my pants, but I can’t let it out yet—not the way that Georgia is squirming against the bed for me. I want to make her feel like heaven first, and then let her fall apart around me.

I circle her nipple with my tongue, gently sucking her into my mouth. I tug at it, and she lets out a moan, threading her fingers through my hair. She pulls at it and rocks her body into me as I run my hand across her lower stomach.

“I want to see how wet you are,” I breathe into her, kissing, licking, and sucking at her skin.

“Brody,” she gasps my name as my hand dips between her thighs.

“Georgia,” I groan, feeling how soaked she is. I slide two fingers between her soaked slit, running the length of her.

She moans as I find her clit. Her hips buck and I suck her nipple with more fervor than before. I release it with a pop and then start working my mouth lower, kissing down her stomach.

Georgia’s hands stay latched onto me, her light little moans shift to pants as her body tenses beneath me.

“I need to taste you,” I murmur, as I reach the place just above her sweet pussy. I kiss my way around it, gently nipping her lower thighs as I spread her further for me. I take in the sight of her for a brief moment and then bury my face in her.

“Oh god,” Georgia cries out as my tongue finds her clit, circling and playing with it. She tightens her grip on me, but the pain is pleasurable as she starts to grind against my face.

“You taste so good,” I groan. As I work her clit, I slide my index finger into her, loving the way she catches her breath as I do. I work my finger in rhythm with my tongue.

Fuck, I want her.

I can’t take it anymore. I retreat my hand from her pussy, while still lapping at her with my tongue. I unsnap my shorts and shove them downward, taking my boxer briefs with it. My cock springs out, and it feels so good not to be trapped anymore.

I stroke my shaft a few times, as Georgia’s grinding grows more insistent. “Come for me, Georgia,” I command, slipping two fingers inside of her. “I want you to come all over my face.”

“Oh my god, Brody!” She lets out a cry as she explodes, her body tensing around me. She pulses around my fingers, and I groan at the sensation, dropping my mouth to lap up anything that she gives me.

She peers up at me as I shift her back on the bed, using my knee to spread her legs for me. Her pretty eyes rake over my naked body, stopping at my cock.

“I’ve wanted you since I saw you at your birthday party,” I breathe out, pressing the head of my cock against her. “You’re so goddamn beautiful.”