Ana looked up at him, craning her neck back before her jaw fell open.
“He’s hot as fuck! Nail him tonight,” Ana said.
“Uh-huh. Yeah. Well, make sure you get back to the room. Or a room. And sleep all this off,” I said.
“Don’t worry. I got me a slab of meat I’m, uh, what?” Ana asked.
I threw my head back and laughed as she stumbled off with the guy on her arm. I watched her for a little while, making sure she wasn’t with some asshole who was going to take advantage of her. But if anything, she was pulling him around, completely in charge of the situation.
“Yeah. She’ll be fine,” I said. “Where are we taking this break?”
“I figured we could slip out to the private deck over there,” Rhett said. “We could keep an eye on the toddlers, but we could also talk for a bit.”
“Talk?” I asked.
“Or stand around and look at the ocean. It’s up to you. I can feel the sweat coming through your dress, though. I figured you could use a rest.”
“Yep. I’m bringing all of the sexy back with that move,” I said.
“You’ve never been anything but sexy to me.”
I looked up at him as his hand raised to cup my cheek. I was hesitant about going out onto the balcony with him. People would talk, especially now with his hand caressing my skin the way it was. But the music was loud, and I didn’t want to leave Ana here by herself without knowing she was going to be safe.
“Okay,” I said. “To the balcony, it is.”
CHAPTER 10
RHETT
I knew it would be only the two of us out here. The dance hall was filled with people who were already drunk, and the staff who kept watch over the dance hall wouldn’t let any of them out here. I led us over to the corner that wasn’t in front one of the windows and perched us there, dragging a chair over with us. We were encased by shadows, with nothing but the stars to light our way. The tension was palpable between us after the way her ass had been grinding on me all fucking night.
I saw the lust cloud her eyes like they were mine.
She straddled my lap and crashed her lips on mine. My hands slid up her back, winding in her hair and pulling it back to expose her neck. I nibbled down her skin as I let go of her hair, my hands flying up her dress.
But she sank to her knees before I could get to that juicy little pussy.
She quickly pulled my cock from my pants and wrapped her mouth around it. Her tongue expertly lapped at my growing head, sucking as I came to life in her mouth. I wrapped my hand in her hair as I stifled my groans, trying not to catch the attention of the staffers working the club.
Her mouth was so warm and wet for me, and I had to stop her before I came down her throat.
I picked her up from the ground and pulled up her dress. I slid her panties off to the side, smelling her dripping arousal soaking the fabric of her underwear. I sat her down on my cock as she looked out over the ocean, her head falling back to mine. I held her close to me as she rolled, her legs spread wide for me. Darkness draped over us as the pumping of the music grew louder. People were getting drunker, and the staffers were spread thin.
I heard someone shut the doors to the balcony, tugging a devious smile across my cheeks.
I felt my cock throbbing inside of her as her walls massaged me. I knew she was close, but I wanted her in one last position. I stood up and pressed her into the railing, bending her over as I wrapped my fingers in her hair. I reared back and allowed my pants to fall to the deck floor, my cock thrusting into Chanel. Her ass jiggled for me as she hovered over the ocean, her hands clamping down on the rail. She gasped and trembled, her pussy was pulling me deeper into the confines of her wetness. My hips were stuttering as my hand dropped her hair, desperate to find her swollen clit.
“Come here,” I said.
I wrapped my hand around her and set her back down on her feet. My fingertips parted her folds as she pressed into the strength of my chest. Her legs were shaking as I thrust into her, bouncing her tits as my fingers found her clit. I circled it expertly as we stood in the shadows, writhing against one another as we looked out over the ocean.
There was nothing but water, black skies and the stars cheering us on. The ship was roaring along the top of the earth, skimming the waters as Chanel drenched me in her fluids. Sweat dripped down my brow as I slammed into her. I could feel her hands threading around my neck. She pressed her hips back into me, giving me more of that ass to feel against my stomach as she fell apart around my cock.
“Fuck, Rhett. Holy hell. Mmm. So good. You’re so good. Oh, shit.”
I bit into her neck, raking my teeth across her pulse point as my orgasm crashed into me. My cock filled her to the brim as our juices dripped onto the deck of the ship. I held her close to me, pulling her hair and pressing against her clit as I left my mark on her neck and shoulders. What I had with her was primal, a desperate need to have her at every turn. Her scent turned me into an animal, and the soft feel of her skin melted my defenses. She was seeping into my bones, into the marrow that fueled the very life in my veins.
I stumbled back, our bodies still connected as I fell into the chair with her in my lap.