The interior of the boat was just as beautiful as the outside if not more. I could really stay here forever and we hadn’t even started.
“Be a love and grab those flutes from the counter, if you please” called out Aaron breaking me out of my reverie. I shook my head and headed towards the counter where two flutes had been neatly placed, especially for us it would seem.
Aaron joined me with a Champagne bottle. “Let’s toast before we start, love”
I blushed at the endearment as he expertly opened the bottle and filled our glasses. We both raised our glasses, “To the beautiful Elise” he cheerfully said as I blushed again and quickly drank a huge sip to hide it. The sparkly liquid tasted wonderfully sweet and Aaron was soon refilling our flutes.
We laughed as the yatch started moving away from the marina. We both turned to look outside the glass panelled wall of the saloon. As we moved further into the sea everything grew smaller, the waves beckoning us in to the unknown. It was a beautiful feeling.
My mind buzzing from the champagne and emotions I looked up at Aaron only to realise he was staring at me too. I quickly looked down as he raised a long finger and lifted my chin up. His gaze was intense as he slowly leaned down to kiss me. This strong, attractive man who stood above me in heels held me close and his lips met mine. My mind exploded as both of us hungrily kissed each other. His soft lips and tongue dominated mine while he pushed me into the counter. He was stronger and bigger and he lost no time proving otherwise. Both of us were panting hard when we finally seperated for air.
There was a spark in his eye as he picked me up in a single motion. I yelped but he was already moving, down the stairs into the galley. Even a minute had not passed when we finally stopped in what was the bedroom. Not bothering with the door he set me down and pulled down my dress with one one hand. His other hand was already working on my bra. Once that was off he pushed my panties down, bending, and as he got up he wrapped my legs around him, pulled me up to him and pushed me to the huge window on one wall of the room. With my naked backside plastered to the window he proceeded to kiss me in every spot he could.
My whole body had heated up as Aaron sucked and nibbled my neck. I tried to resist not wanting visible hickies but his grip was strong and relentless. He moved up to my jaw and finally back to my lips. As we kissed with the heat of a thousand suns I ran both of my hands in his hair, clenching and unclenching them. It was softer than the softest fleece and I wanted this moment to last forever.
After what seemed liked hours he set me down on the bed and gently pushed me back down. He joined me soon after. His pants were undone and I caught a glimpse of his part. It was like a thick steel rod and the idea of it inside me sent me into paradise.
He guided the tip to my opening as he gently pushed in me. I gasped as his whole length entered me. Such pleasure and we hadn’t even started. Slowly he started moving in and out. Every stroke pushing me to the other side. He pulled my legs even further apart as he increased the pace.
All the while his sapphire eyes stared intensely at me. They were just like the ocean I thought, one could drown in them. He went harder and faster, a drop of sweat forming on his forehead.
His hands intertwined in mine as he moaned. That sound did it. I came hard my body clenching. He followed soon after, I could feel him pulsing inside me. We both shuddered with the force of it.
Once he was done he smiled at me and pressed a kiss to my forehead.
I smiled at him, suddenly bashful. He pulled me up and pressed me into his chest. He started stroking my hair, the touch soothing. I smiled into his chest loving the hard feel of it.
After several moments he stood up and straightened himself. I already missed the warmth and protection of his body.
I must have been pouting since I heard him say, “Oh don’t pout, love. You’ll get a lot of me. It’s why we are here aren’t we.
You need to eat something to regain your strength. Wouldn’t want you burning out now, would we.”
The way he talked to me, like I was a little girl, no one talked to me like that and I felt weirdly safe when he did that. There was no one who had my back, no one to pamper me but… no buts I firmly told myself. There could be no emotions involved. This is just for the weekend and then we go our seperate ways.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/hfrzkw/mf_aaron_takes_elise_on_his_yacht_for_the_weekend