blouse.
She flung the material over the railing. Standing with the water for a backdrop, vulnerable and unsure, she presented the picture-perfect woman to have in his life.
“Are you wearing panties?”
She shook her head.
“Good. I like that.” He stepped back again to get the full view of her body. “Slip off your skirt and toss it overboard.”
This time she didn’t hesitate. She reached behind her, unbuttoned the waistband, and unzipped the skirt. She lifted first one dainty bare foot, the other, and then stepped out of her last piece of clothing.
A full, voluptuous ass shone pale in the moonlight. Even with the shadows up on deck, the heart-shaped outline of her derriere greeted him. Her body matched from the shape of her lips to her ass. What other surprises did she have hidden?
Mick stepped up and pressed his body against her back. Those killer legs of hers placed her ass and his cock in perfect alignment. He wrapped his arms around and under her breasts, pulling her snug against him.
Molded tight with her trembling body, he kissed the soft curve of her shoulder where it met her neck. “You please me.”
“Mick…” She covered his forearms with her hands. “Please…”
He moved, slipped an arm under her butt, and cradled her to his chest. She wrapped her arms around his neck and gazed up at him with a smidge of trepidation.
“I’m going to fuck you.”
She gasped and sucked in her bottom lip, catching it between her teeth. His cock pressed painfully against his slacks. He couldn’t wait to possess her body and show her how good they’d be together.
“Tell me, love. This is the only time I’ll ask you.” He stopped at the top of the stairs leading belowdecks to the bedroom. “You only have to say the word, and I’ll do everything in my power to make you happy. That, I can promise.”
Debbie tilted her head back and gazed up into his face. He watched the way her light blue eyes flickered back and forth, studying him. He dared not breathe and spoil the moment.
“Fuck me, Mick,” she whispered.
He captured her mouth with his, stepped down the stairs, and set her on her feet. Pulling out of the kiss, he stepped back and unbuttoned his shirt. She reached out to help him, and he dropped his hands, pleased to know she needed this the same way he did.
After kicking off his pants, he moved over to the bedside dresser and opened the drawer. He removed a condom and ripped the foil package open with his teeth. Debbie stepped over to the bed and crawled on her knees.
“No.” He motioned for her to come back. “I want your hands to put this on me.”
Debbie’s hands shook, but she managed to roll the condom onto his cock. “I’m on the pill, but thank you for doing this for me.”
His knees threatened to buckle at the first brush of those long, thin fingers around his width. The overpowering urge to teach and care for her consumed him.
She straightened and stood in front of him. She obediently waited for his instructions. He’d not let her suffer for long.
“Tell me what you want, love.”
“Touch me.” Her nipples hardened.
He kept his distance. “Be specific.”
“I…I don’t…know.” She bit down on her lip.
He hooked his finger under her chin and lifted. “You do know. Say it.”
“Fuck me.”
“How?” He crossed his arms. “You have to tell me.”
She closed her eyes and swallowed. Her throat muscles constricted, and he about jumped out of his skin imagining what it would feel like to have his cock in her mouth.
“Hard, fast…” She opened her eyes. “Make me come.”
He stepped toward her and pinned her against the wall. Holding her hands above her head, he lifted her leg, and then plunged his cock into her tight, hot pussy.
“You only need to ask.” He thrust and grunted.
Debbie gasped. He filled her up, possessed her body, and took all control away from her. This was what she craved. He had known it from the