He whispers “let me take you, pleasure you, but you need to let go”.
I nodd yes.
He pushes me back against the mirror. Pressing his body against mine, whispering “I am going to own your pussy. I’m going to make it all mine. Would you like that, Sara?”
“Yes, but go slow, ok?”
“We will take it all sorts of ways.”
He grasps me by the neck lightly squeezing. My body relaxes with his grip. Euphoria fills me. It’s this I’ve been missing all along. A man who takes control. A man who makes me feel safe, wanted, and his.
He pushes me onto the galley table, lifting my ass onto it. Taking his thighs he opens my legs. The towel stretches open and the knot breaks loose, exposing my naked body. He starts kissing me passionately, his naked chest pressing against me.
Pushing my back down onto the table, I’m completely exposed and at his whim. He slowly kisses his way down my body, starting with my neck. He sucks my nipples, gently at first. My breathing keeps getting heavier and heavier. I feel my clit throbbing. I can feel his hard cock through his pants, begging to be released. Little do I know, I’ll be begging soon.
He makes his way down to my stomach, pinching my nipples as I moan. They are completely erect and sore. The slow build up of pain excites me. When I don’t think I can stand it, he releases the pressure. Over and over.
I’m pulling his body toward mine with my legs, circling around his waist. He resists. Suddenly, he stands up pulls me up so I’m sitting up again and orders me to put my feet up on the table. My heart is beating fast. What’s next, I’m thinking to myself.
“Sara, I want to lick your pussy and I want you to cum in my mouth. Can you do that for me?”
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/j4co7m/boating_excursion_pt_3