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Authors: Brandi Ratliff, Rebecca Ratliff
Tags: Erótica, Literature & Fiction
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the large grin on his face, but his only instruction was when he held
his hand out again for Morgan to take. She happily accepted the offer
and the two of them walked beside the hotel, then between Ian's place
and another high rise, all the way to the water behind them. From
there, they walked nearly a mile down the beach until they came to a
marina, filled with boats of every size. The scene in front of them
reminded her of when she and Tanner had been looking at all of the
little boats on the shelf of the antique shop. From tiny two-man
boats to multimillion dollar yachts, they all bobbed on gentle waves.
“He's
waiting,” Ian smiled again, then walked faster, nearly pulling
Morgan behind him. They stopped in front of one of the smaller
yachts, then a little man appeared from the hole on the side.
“She's
all ready!” the man yelled from within, then waved his hands
toward himself and Ian followed, still holding Morgan's hand.
“We're
going on here?” Morgan's mouth fell open in surprise.
Definitely not what she expected by saying she wanted to go on a
walk...it was better.
“Do
you want to stay? I should have asked, I'm sorry if yo..”
“No,
no....let's go!” She let go of his hand and took the small leap
from the dock to the boat and waited for Ian to climb aboard. “This
is beautiful!” Even from the boat, she could see how beautiful
San Juan was lit up and couldn't wait to get out on the water for a
better view. It wasn't long before she got her wish and the yacht was
pulling out of its spot.
Over
the next half hour, while they went further out to sea, Morgan spent
the time taking as many pictures as her fingers could keep up with.
The skyline, Ian, the yacht, even the small captain who never stopped
smiling as he navigated the boat away from the gorgeous lights of the
city. By the time they were nearly two miles out to sea, Morgan's
mind had completely drifted away from any thoughts of an engagement.
There was only one thing that would make the night even better.
“I'd
like to see the rest of the boat...” She wrapped her arms
around Ian's neck and curled her fingers around his thick hair, then
pressed her lips against his. Her meaning came through crystal clear
and Morgan felt his smile against her mouth.
Ian
put his hands around Morgan's hips, then lowered them enough to lift
her from the floor and up against the wall. The two had ran below
deck like school children on recess, and the man wasn't going to
waste time in having his fill of the beautiful girl.
His
head lowered to her shoulder, his lips meeting her sensitive skin in
a flurry of kisses that she could feel to her very core. His lips
raised as he bared his teeth, and bit into the strap of her white
tank, yanking it out of his way quickly. The sound of his wet lips
closing against her neck and shoulder brought sounds of pleasure from
Morgan that his body demanded more of. He loosened his hold enough
to let her slide down the wall, then pulled her tank off and threw it
behind him on the floor. Her hands instinctively went to her bra and
she leaned her head back against the wall as she unhooked the front
clasp.
He
stood still when she pulled his shirt over his head, then dropped to
his knees in front of her. He moved his face along her hard pink
nipple, feeling her soft skin against his cheek as he took her other
large breast into his hand. She closed her eyes at the feel of his
thumb across her sensitive skin that brought a sweet throbbing
pleasure from her chest to her hot wet center. Morgan's legs came
together tightly to ease the pain of desire as he slid his hands to
her waist. He unbuttoned her shorts, and slowly pulled them, and her
panties, down her legs as his tongue followed in their wake. Morgan
looked down and watched him pull them from her ankles, then moaned
quietly as his mouth moved again to her thigh. Her head fell back
against the wall when she felt his mouth open, and his teeth grip a
large piece of her
the large grin on his face, but his only instruction was when he held
his hand out again for Morgan to take. She happily accepted the offer
and the two of them walked beside the hotel, then between Ian's place
and another high rise, all the way to the water behind them. From
there, they walked nearly a mile down the beach until they came to a
marina, filled with boats of every size. The scene in front of them
reminded her of when she and Tanner had been looking at all of the
little boats on the shelf of the antique shop. From tiny two-man
boats to multimillion dollar yachts, they all bobbed on gentle waves.
“He's
waiting,” Ian smiled again, then walked faster, nearly pulling
Morgan behind him. They stopped in front of one of the smaller
yachts, then a little man appeared from the hole on the side.
“She's
all ready!” the man yelled from within, then waved his hands
toward himself and Ian followed, still holding Morgan's hand.
“We're
going on here?” Morgan's mouth fell open in surprise.
Definitely not what she expected by saying she wanted to go on a
walk...it was better.
“Do
you want to stay? I should have asked, I'm sorry if yo..”
“No,
no....let's go!” She let go of his hand and took the small leap
from the dock to the boat and waited for Ian to climb aboard. “This
is beautiful!” Even from the boat, she could see how beautiful
San Juan was lit up and couldn't wait to get out on the water for a
better view. It wasn't long before she got her wish and the yacht was
pulling out of its spot.
Over
the next half hour, while they went further out to sea, Morgan spent
the time taking as many pictures as her fingers could keep up with.
The skyline, Ian, the yacht, even the small captain who never stopped
smiling as he navigated the boat away from the gorgeous lights of the
city. By the time they were nearly two miles out to sea, Morgan's
mind had completely drifted away from any thoughts of an engagement.
There was only one thing that would make the night even better.
“I'd
like to see the rest of the boat...” She wrapped her arms
around Ian's neck and curled her fingers around his thick hair, then
pressed her lips against his. Her meaning came through crystal clear
and Morgan felt his smile against her mouth.
Ian
put his hands around Morgan's hips, then lowered them enough to lift
her from the floor and up against the wall. The two had ran below
deck like school children on recess, and the man wasn't going to
waste time in having his fill of the beautiful girl.
His
head lowered to her shoulder, his lips meeting her sensitive skin in
a flurry of kisses that she could feel to her very core. His lips
raised as he bared his teeth, and bit into the strap of her white
tank, yanking it out of his way quickly. The sound of his wet lips
closing against her neck and shoulder brought sounds of pleasure from
Morgan that his body demanded more of. He loosened his hold enough
to let her slide down the wall, then pulled her tank off and threw it
behind him on the floor. Her hands instinctively went to her bra and
she leaned her head back against the wall as she unhooked the front
clasp.
He
stood still when she pulled his shirt over his head, then dropped to
his knees in front of her. He moved his face along her hard pink
nipple, feeling her soft skin against his cheek as he took her other
large breast into his hand. She closed her eyes at the feel of his
thumb across her sensitive skin that brought a sweet throbbing
pleasure from her chest to her hot wet center. Morgan's legs came
together tightly to ease the pain of desire as he slid his hands to
her waist. He unbuttoned her shorts, and slowly pulled them, and her
panties, down her legs as his tongue followed in their wake. Morgan
looked down and watched him pull them from her ankles, then moaned
quietly as his mouth moved again to her thigh. Her head fell back
against the wall when she felt his mouth open, and his teeth grip a
large piece of her
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