Just a Flirt (7 page)

She moved to the edge of the boat and leaned
over the railing as her gaze peered out to the open ocean. The soft
breeze felt good against her naked breasts; she felt free and
relaxed out on the water. There were a couple of boats floating in
the distance and the quiet sound of music could be heard carried
over the waves. One particular boat caught her eye as the yacht
drifted slowly. It was a smaller vessel that she wouldn’t have been
able to notice at all if not for the light from the moon shining
directly onto it, creating a dark silhouette. She squinted her
eyes, trying to make out the faraway figures on the boat.

“Your drink is served,” Tyler said from
behind her, pressing the cool glass against her naked lower
back.

Her body arched slightly at the sensation,
and she forgot all about the shadowy boat. She immediately turned
to take the beverage from his hands. “Thanks,” she whispered before
lifting it to her lips to pour its contents down her throat.

“Whoa,” Tyler said in surprise. “Are you a
little on edge, love?”

“I’m better now,” she said, wiping her
lips.

Tyler took the empty glass away from her and
placed it down on the table near the lounge chairs. When he turned
around, he found her gazing back out at the water. “Nicole?”

She turned toward him. “Can I ask you a
question?” she said softly. Her playful tone was now replaced with
one of vulnerability.

“Of course,” he told her as he closed the
distance between them.

“What’s with the name of your ship?” she
asked. “The
Clarissa
. Is it the name of an ex-girlfriend? Or
maybe your favorite hooker?” she added with a small smile.

“It was my mother’s name,” he said
quietly.

Nicole looked at him with surprise. She
could feel the love in his voice and it was mesmerizing. To know
that he was capable of such profound feeling made her feel a little
safer to be alone with him at sea. She rested her hand lightly on
his abdomen. “I’m sorry,” she told him.

Tyler brushed her hair back from her neck
before moving forward to pin her against the railing. “Just relax,”
he told her softly as he leaned down to kiss her collarbone. His
tongue darted out to lick the curve of her neck.

Nicole moaned softly. She couldn’t even
believe how much her body was becoming dependent on this man. With
a few moments of separation she had become dry, but all it took was
a single touch for her sex to become drenched and ready for him to
enter her again. She could feel her own moisture dripping slowly
down her leg.

As though he could tell that she craved his
attention, Tyler moved his hand down to massage her clit while he
kissed her mouth. She sighed against him, enjoying the taste of his
tongue as it intruded between her lips. She allowed her own tongue
to wrestle and dance drunkenly with his. Tyler’s hands drifted
around her to cup her ass in his strong hands. He kneaded and
squeezed the flesh between his fingers, drawing blood to the area
to make her asshole tingle in anticipation.

Tyler placed his hands firmly on her hips to
spin her around. Nicole gasped as she found her upper body being
shoved down against the railing. “Bend over,” he commanded. “Show
me your ass.”

Nicole inhaled deeply as she followed his
instructions. “Just be careful, tiger,” she said quietly.

Kneeling down behind her, Tyler did not
hesitate to press his face between her ass cheeks. He shoved his
tongue into her pussy, lapping eagerly at her wet folds. Nicole
cried out when she felt both his hands grabbing her ass cheeks and
pulling them apart wider to expose her sex. He mashed his face up
into her pussy, and she could feel every part of him against
her.

His nose was buried in her sensually, and
his light stubble brushed against her sensitive mound in a
tantalizing way. Nicole allowed her moans to echo out over the
water as Tyler moved his head from side to side, digging his tongue
into her clit as though he were dying from thirst.

“Oh god, oh god,” she whimpered out as she
pushed her hips back against his face. Wetness poured out of her,
surely soaking his chin and dripping down his neck. Her hands
gripped the railing tightly as he dragged his tongue up between her
folds to the puckered rosebud of her ass. His tongue forcefully
penetrated the forbidden hole and she arched her back. The
sensation was unlike anything she had felt before and she found
herself growing more and more desperate with each stroke of his
tongue.

“I love the taste of your ass, Nicole,”
Tyler said with a hungry growl.

She moaned at his words and bent over more
deeply, pressing her asshole into him. “Then devour me, tiger.
Don’t stop.”

He did just that, ass-fucking her with his
tongue until he could feel her legs trembling. He added to her
pleasure by shoving two fingers into her pussy and pulsing them
deeply. His touch sent shocks of electricity through the area, and
she felt herself having wanton and crazy thoughts. She was drowning
in so much ecstasy that she was certain she had never wanted
anything as much as she wanted his cock to be buried deep within
her.

“Tyler,” she gasped as she struggled to
remain standing. She pressed her head down against the railing,
completely lost in the feelings. “Tyler, please!” she sobbed.

When he roughly circled his thumb around her
clit, while still tongue-fucking her asshole, she felt her climax
burst through her body unexpectedly. “Oh god!” she gasped as the
dual feeling sent orgasmic waves shooting through her whole body.
Shivers of bliss shattered her spine and exploded throughout her
stomach. She came violently; liquid gushed from her sex as her
knees buckled.

He stood up and held her steady. “Are you
okay?” he asked her softly.

It was a moment before she could speak.
“Yes,” she murmured with a helpless shudder. “Wow.”

A small laugh escaped his lips. “I think
you’re ready,” he decided. He moved away only for a second to
retrieve the lube.

Nicole was unable to move. She was in such a
state that she was craving every sort of foul and unspeakable act.
She wanted him to do everything imaginable to her body, as long as
it meant he would keep touching her. “Please,” she told him. “Hurry
up and fuck me.” When she felt the cool liquid being squirted
against her asshole, she arched her back encouragingly. She felt
his fingers penetrating her to help spread the liquid around.

This was not nearly satisfying enough.
“Tyler, please,” she begged as she pushed her ass back against his
fingers. “I need your cock. I can’t wait anymore. You’re driving me
insane.” She closed her eyes tightly as she fought to calm her
erratic breathing. She felt him spreading her cheeks again.

“God, you have such a pretty little
asshole,” he said in a husky voice.

“Yeah? Fuck it, please. Come on. I’m ready.
Fuck me in the ass, tiger.” She felt the hole twitch, as if it was
already clenched around the thickness of his cock. She gasped as
she felt the head press against the puckered hole and bit her lip
to keep from crying out as it slowly penetrated her.

“Oh fuck, Nicole,” he groaned.

“God. You’re huge, Tyler. Go slow,” she
whined. Never before had she had this feeling of fullness. She
could feel every inch of his hard rod burying into her with
agonizing slowness.

“Take a deep breath, Nicole,” he said
calmly, even as he struggled to control his ravenous lust.

She nodded and did as he said. Instantly,
she could feel her muscles relaxing around him and beginning to
grant him permission. More of his length slid into her, and the
discomfort was quickly being replaced with earth-shattering
pleasure. She glanced back over her shoulder and saw the concern on
his face for her wellbeing and it melted her heart. She bucked her
hips back to meet his slow thrust and groaned as she felt his cock
go deeper. “Tyler,” she whispered. “Do it. Rip me apart.”

Tyler’s eyes widened at these words, and he
could not control himself any longer. Grasping her hips firmly, he
slammed the rest of his cock into her. Nicole threw her head back
and cried out, gripping the railing so hard her knuckles became
bone white. Her body banged against the edge of the railing as
Tyler fucked her wildly, with an animalistic abandon.

Nicole was so dizzy that she saw stars.
Through her lightheadedness, she could hear him groaning like a
beast in heat.

Slowing down a little to savor the unusual
sensation of her warmth and tightness, Tyler began pumping into her
with a steady rhythm. “God, you feel amazing. I wish I could do
this to you every night.”

These words drew Nicole out of her stupor.
She wondered if they could be true. Her mind, which had been
completely empty a moment before, was now filled with wistful
thoughts. “Me too,” she whispered. “I wish you could fuck me
forever.” The emotions brought tears to her eyes and she pressed
her face against the railing to hide it. She did not want to think
about losing him in this moment. She gave herself over to the
sensations again, and the pleasure of her fullness mixed with the
pain. She felt her mind go blank as he pounded her and she pushed
her hips back to meet each thrust. “God, I love it. I love your
cock in my ass, Tyler.”

Her words ushered him on and he began to
pick up the pace. A primal fire had been awakened in him and he
could no longer resist. He leaned down and pressed his chest
against her back. She titled her head and they kissed as he pounded
her from behind, her hand reaching up to comb through his hair.

“You’re mine now, Nicole,” he told her
fiercely as he buried himself inside her to the very hilt. “I hope
you know that.”

She nodded helplessly as she let her head
roll back against him. “Always,” she said so softly that she hoped
he could not hear her.

“God!” he exclaimed with a guttural yell.
“I’m close. So close.” His body shuddered as the passion swept over
him.

She could feel his cock swell inside of her
and she quivered against him. “Come inside me,” she said
breathlessly.

He groaned out and wrapped his arms around
her tightly as he plunged into her over and over. She felt
deliciously suffocated by the ferocity of his grip. She could feel
the crushing strength of his crazed power, and the emotion was
enough to take her to the edge. They both arched their backs as
they released in mutual bliss. His seed spilled out in a torrent,
emptying into the depths of her body.

For a long moment they stood there together,
panting rapidly. Nicole felt him grow soft inside her and slip out
of her with an audible little pop. He held her closely to his chest
and nuzzled her neck from behind.

“Oh my god, Tyler. What have you done to
me?” she asked shakily, taking a deep breath to steady herself. She
turned around and wrapped her arms around him, rubbing her cheek
against his jaw. She clung to him dazedly for a moment. “That was
incredible,” she whispered. “Thank you.”

“Thank you,” he told her as he held her
close. “That might have been some of the best sex of my life.”

“Me too,” she said with a small laugh, “but
I really need a shower now.”

“Go for it!” he told her happily. “I’ll get
us something to eat and bring it to the bedroom—we can watch a
movie on the giant flat screen. I don’t know about you, but I’m
starving!”

Nicole slipped the feathery soft robe onto
her naked body. She sighed as the plush fabric enveloped her skin
like a velvety cocoon. She stepped out of the shower and looked at
herself in the mirror with a smile.

“Wow,” she murmured as she modeled the
luxurious garment. “The rich really do live differently.” She
lifted her fingers to touch the ruby necklace with pride and
contentment.
At least if I can’t take the boy home, I get to
keep this memento,
she thought to herself. Then her lips curled
into a smile.
Hell, I just had anal sex with him. I’m taking the
damn robe, too.

Opening the bathroom door and looking into
the bedroom, Nicole scanned for any sign of her new lover. “Tyler?”
she asked softly. Finding no response, she grew puzzled.

Moving through the room to the ship’s
hallways, she climbed back up onto the deck. What she saw there
caused her heart to leap into her throat.

Tyler was being held at gunpoint by a masked
bandit.

The man looked to be a native islander, and
he wore a bandanna tied around the lower half of his face. Nicole
was too stunned to realize that there were at least two other
bandits aboard the ship until one of them roughly grabbed her
arm.

“Don’t hurt her!” Tyler called out
anxiously.

“You are coming with us,” said the man who
had grabbed her, with a thick accent. He pressed a cool metal
barrel against the side of her head. “If you resist, we kill the
billionaire and hurt you—in many ways. So, be a good little
bitch.”