Total pages in book: 85
Estimated words: 79190 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 396(@200wpm)___ 317(@250wpm)___ 264(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 79190 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 396(@200wpm)___ 317(@250wpm)___ 264(@300wpm)
“You need your sea legs,” he said as his hand reached out and cupped her breast with his fingers, calloused from his years working on the boat. Caroline placed her hand against the wall, to keep from swaying with the boat. Dune chuckled.
“Even if I had them, they wouldn’t work right now.”
He gave her another soft chuckle before things turned serious. She gasped as his fingers grazed her nipple and then pinched it lightly. It puckered and hardened. Dune did the same to her other breast and then dropped his head to take her nipple into his mouth. His tongue swirled circles around her sensitive nipple, sending delicious bolts of pleasure radiating through her entire body. She felt herself arching closer to him, a low moan escaping her lips as his gentleness mixed with something primal and carnal.
His hand moved lower, skimming her stomach, her hips, until finally resting between her legs. Caroline felt his fingers exploring her, testing her limits as she trembled beneath his touch. Wave after wave of pleasure engulfed her, and she gasped as the intensity of it all rushed through her body. She felt him release her nipple and his lips moved further down her body, exploring every inch of her.
She was lost in the moment, her breath coming in sharp gasps as she moved closer to the brink. Her body seemed to take on a life of its own as Dune pushed her to the edge and beyond, until finally the waves of pleasure crashed over her, and she felt herself let go completely.
As her breathing returned to normal and her senses returned, Caroline opened her eyes and found Dune looking at her with a mix of admiration and tenderness. He leaned in and gently kissed her lips, and with a satisfied smile, he whispered, "You are extraordinary."
“My turn,” she said as she gripped his hard-on. She kept her eyes on Dune, watching him watch her as she wrapped her long, slim fingers around his length. He let out a little gasp as she began to move her hand up and down, ever so slowly. He closed his eyes and seemed to savor the sensations as she teased and tantalized him, caressing and exploring his sensitive skin.
Caroline dropped to her knees in front of Dune. His cock was at eye level as she looked past it to see him eyeing her. His hand went to her hair, wrapping it around his fingers. When her tongue darted out and licked his tip, his body shuddered.
Dune hissed when her mouth covered the tip of his erection. His deep inhale of breath urged Caroline to take him deeper, and she slowly moved her head up and down, only to let go and stroke him again. He moaned in pleasure as she moved faster and faster. He murmured words of encouragement, and Caroline felt a rush of heat and passion as she continued to pleasure him with her mouth.
Dune pulled her away from him and urged her to stand up. He then lifted her into his arms and carried out of the room, stopping quickly to rummage through a drawer near the door. He grabbed a condom and then carried her to the top deck. As soon as the cool night air touched her heated flesh, she shivered.
“Where are we going?” she asked as she kissed his neck, ear, and the finally his lips.
“I told you. We’re going to fuck.”
She shivered again.
Dune carried her to the rear of the boat or the stern as she had heard him call it in the days she’d spent with him. He set her down and then turned her toward the water, urging her to kneel on the cushions.
“Do you like the water, Caroline?”
She nodded and felt his fingers trailing down her back. He slapped her ass. She gasped and appreciated the sting mixed with the cold air. All around them, darkness. From the water to the sky. She should feel fear, but she was safe.
Dune’s fingers drifted down the crack of her ass and dipped between her lips. She arched her back and pressed her backside into him. He took a deep breath and stepped forward, pushed into her, his cock entering her slowly.
“Oh, God,” she said into the night air.
“You can be as loud as you want out here,” he told her as he gripped her hips and began thrusting into her. “No one can hear you except me, and I want to hear you.”
Caroline moaned at his words and began moving her hips in motion with his. She gripped the railing and rose slightly. Dune took notice and cupped her breast while the other bounced freely.
“God, yes,” she said as he continued to pound into her.
“Your ass is fucking perfect,” he said as he gave it another tap. Dune set his foot on the cushion next to her, changing the angle. She screamed out in pleasure and urged him to keep going. The sound of flesh smacking flesh was a rhythmic counterpoint to their moans.