“I don’t need complications right now, sailor,” she commanded. “I want a quickie. Hard. Against that wall. Matter of fact, don’t even kiss me.”
My mouth went dry, and my cock jerked in my pants. I tried to swallow. “You don’t want to kiss?”
“Nope. Fuck me. Hard, Raff.”
“But,” I stuttered.
“I’m on birth control and haven’t had sex in,” she paused, and I could almost hear the wheels turning in her head, and damn if that didn’t turn me on more. “Well, I think we had a different president. It’s been a while.”
I nodded.
“When was your last check-up?”
My eyes widened, and my heart pounded. “Two weeks ago. I’m cleared for duty.”
Thank god she didn’t ask what kind of duty. I’m not even sure I could have told her.
“Do you want to fuck me from behind?” Kendra didn’t wait for my answer. “Yes. Let’s do that!” She turned around to grab the cross bars on the wall. She widened her legs, and I could swear I saw arousal dripping at her core.
I blinked a few times and tried to unscramble my brain.
She looked at me over her shoulder. “What are you waiting for? An engraved invitation? Get in there!”
When she turned back to look at the wall, I quickly unbuttoned my pants and dropped trou to my knees enough for my cock to spring free. I was never more grateful for going commando than right that moment. I cleared my throat. “You want it hard? You got it.”
Without preamble or foreplay, I gripped her hips and thrust into her in one go. Her fanny tightened around me, hot and wet, and I nearly forgot to breathe.
“Harder,” she panted.
I pulled out and slammed into her, balls-deep, grunting with the effort. Someone was groaning. Stars floated in my vision even though my eyes were shut. She felt like heaven. I wanted more.
“More,” she grunted. “Give me more, Raff.”
Like the willing fuck-toy that I was, I pressed my hand in between her shoulder blades to push her flatter. The move jutted her arse toward me more. She widened her hands to brace for what was coming and grabbed the spigot on one side.Such a good girl. I about spewed all over us both with the submission.
I growled as I picked up the pace. My fingers were likely leaving bruises on her hips as I clutched her ass tighter to me.The thrusts became less smooth and more frantic as she gasped and clasped her fanny around my dick. The groaning became more insistent.
“Kendra,” I whispered. “Touch yourself. Get yourself there, or I’ll leave you behind.”
“Yes, sir,” she breathed.
I watched her right hand reach for her clit, flicking and circling the tight bud as I fucked her from behind. The sound of my balls slapping her arse filled the space, along with her nonsense cries of pleasure.
“Kendra!” I shouted a warning.
“Yes! Yes! Yes!” She shuddered as she went over the edge. “Jesse!”
I pulled out of her so fast that the move caused my lousy knee to buckle, and I dropped to the ground as my spoof splattered on the concrete. “Fuck.”
“What?” Kendra tried to right herself but had grabbed onto the outdoor shower stall and spigot too tightly. It was too late to realize that the loud groaning I had heard was the shower stall on its last legs. Kendra’s push brought down all the walls with a thunderous crash, sending debris flying in all directions. The unexpected force caused her to yank the spigot off the wall, unleashing a torrent of water that sprayed everywhere, turning everything into chaos.
We were exposed to every fucking one at the marina and soaking wet.
I scrambled to pull my pants up over my quickly disappearing erection as Kendra grabbed her sopping clothes and took off running, leaving me wondering what the hell happened.
Chapter 3
An offer Rowan Rafferty can’t refuse
