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Yacht
Lazing under the sun, the sound of calm waves filling the air, I sighed contentedly. I ran my hands through my hair and stretched them above my head.
I suddenly felt a hand graze over mine and lips brush against my forehead as Lance rested next to me.
"Hey, baby," his soft voice danced through the air. I smiled up at him and removed my sunglasses so I could admire him properly.
"Are you joining me?" I asked sweetly. He didn't hesitate to lay down next to me, a little bit closer to the edge than I was.
"If you rolled left now, you'd fall off..." I teased.
"I'd take you with me," he winked. He rolled onto his stomach. "I live life on the edge," he smirked.
"The edge of a yacht. Exactly where I'd wanna be every day of the week!" I joked. He returned my chuckle and threw his arm over my body, his warm, bare skin relaxing into mine.
We lay there like that for a few minutes until I realised he was staring at me a little too intently.
"What are you staring at?" I smiled.
"The most beautiful thing I've ever seen," he remarked.
"Aren't you sweet?"
"And the hottest thing I've ever seen..." he continued.
"It is pretty hot out here," I replied, still making eye contact.
"We could get hotter..." he whispered.
My lips parted slightly at the shock of his suggestion. Yes, we were anchored a small distance from the shore, but there were a few boats in the distance. I just hadn't ever contemplated this scenario before.
After a while, he broke my silence.
"Nobody would hear from here, Y/N. Or see." He sat up, hovering over me now. "I just don't know how long I can resist you for..."
I gazed into his deep brown eyes, all kinds of thoughts running through my head.
"It's okay if you don't want to," he looked down reassuringly.
"I want to," my voice was barely audible.
"Then don't make me wait any longer," he said before before lowering himself over me.
His hand ran down my bare leg whilst the other brushed through my hair. He kissed me hungrily and I wrapped my arms around his neck, urging him closer to me. His shirtless body pushed into mine.
"You're so fucking hot," he whispered. Then he began a trail of kisses down my neck, over my collar bone and towards my stomach. I laced my fingers into his hair, trembling under his touch.
He positioned himself between my legs and began slipping my bikini off. When his tongue touched me, I couldn't help but let out a moan. It always felt so good. So right.
"Lance," I quivered, biting my lip. He kept going, slow at first but then faster and more passionately. I pushed his head closer, my thighs closing in on him in pleasure.
"I'm gonna..." I couldn't finish my sentence as I let go.
Lance wasted no time removing his swimming shorts as he clambered above me again. He leaned in for another kiss before hastily untying the top half of my bikini. As soon as he was finished, he teased me with his tip. I looked around once more, ensuring no boats had snuck up on us.
"It's okay, baby," he reassured me. I smiled up at him and asked him to continue. I wanted him now.
Gasping, he pushed himself inside me. I moaned into his neck and tried to pull him as close to me as I could. He began slowly again, thrusting in and out. I ran my hands down his back, trying hard not to scratch him. He felt amazing. The sun felt amazing. The calmness of our surroundings in contrast to our reckless passion felt amazing.
"Faster," I muttered. "Go faster." And he did, obeying me.
"I love you," Lance muttered, although his words were messy and flustered as he was reaching his high. I wrapped my legs around him and began kissing his face. He kept panting and thrusting, more sloppy as time went on. Finally, he let go and finished inside me.
He took a few breaths and lowered himself next to me, turning to kiss me once more. I smiled into the kiss.
"I love you too," I smirked.
