Julie imagined Zach and Sandie watching them and gushed over Jackson’s thrusting cock; two fingers breached her back orifice, diving deep, and she spasmed around his thick girth; he nipped the sensitive spot where shoulder and neck joined, and she splintered apart with convulsive, milking clutches around his pummeling shaft.
“That’s it, baby, come all over my cock,” Jackson rasped as he strove to keep up his jackhammer thrusts past the tight grip of her damp muscles working to hold him inside her. Without the shield of a condom, her pussy seared his flesh, hot as a furnace, threatening to burn him up, her never-ending juices a slick welcome and fucking big turn-on. Watching her eyes glaze then roll with her climax, feeling the fist-tight clamp of her release, pulled his orgasm from his balls and forced him to withdraw from the pleasure of her body sooner than he wanted. Spewing his come on her soft belly, he held her close, as if he could imprint his seed on her.
They were both winded as he carried her out of the ocean and then allowed her still heaving body to slide down his. She looked up at him with stunned arousal still glowing in her amethyst eyes, and damned if the small, satisfied smile kicking up the corners of her mouth didn’t stir his dick again. Snatching up his shorts and her suit bottoms, he slung an arm around her sun-kissed shoulders and headed back toward the dock and the boat, spotting Zach and Sandie a few yards ahead of them.
“Keep it up, Julie, and you might be the death of me.” He hugged her to his side, savoring the way she now strolled down the beach with her head high, unabashed with her nudity, nothing but satisfied enjoyment reflected on her face.
“I doubt that, Jackson. I’m so green about you and your friends’ kinks, I’m surprised you brought me out here with them. My inexperience alone leaves a lot to be desired for most men,” she admitted with a rueful glance up at him.
What did it say about him that Julie’s admission of a limited sex life pleased him in a purely macho, possessive way? Jackson now wondered how he’d ever thought he could stay away from the one person who had always held a special place in his heart, from the first time he’d seen her tumbling off her high-flying swing with an exuberant squeal to when he’d turned his back on the vain, changed woman she’d become in New York. The only thing still marring their time together and standing in the way of making this reunion permanent was the secret she still kept from him. Without complete honesty and trust, no relationship would withstand the long haul, especially one that involved a good amount of dominant sex.
“I’m not most men.” He gave her a direct, meaningful stare as they reached the yacht. “You’d do well to remember that, and all the reasons I’ve given you to be open with me.” She blanched, her rosy face paling, and he hated having put a damper on their afternoon. Squeezing her shoulders again, he lightened his tone as he said, “Come on. You can shower off the salt while I raid the galley for food. Zach always brings something either ready-made or to grill, even on these short excursions.”
She smiled again as he assisted her onto the deck. “I bet this shower is outdoors.”
“You catch on fast, baby.” Jackson turned to lead her topside then halted abruptly when he spotted Dax and Krista at the bow. A slow smile wreathed his face. “I figured it wouldn’t take him long. Hey, Zach.” He waved Zach and Sandie out of the helm and nodded toward the other couple.
“I thought he might be up to something today,” Zach commented as he and Sandie joined them near the rail.
“What’re they doing?”
Grinning even wider at Julie’s perplexed tone and furrowed brow, Jackson explained why Krista was kneeling in front of Dax, her hands not only cuffed behind her, but also to her ankles. The bondage left her back arched, her pierced nipples thrust up and out, her face suffused with pleasure as Dax fastened a soft, mink leather collar encrusted with a single row of small, glittering stones behind her neck. “He’s asked her to be his full-time submissive, and she’s accepted.”
Dax ran his palms down Krista’s chest, manipulated her breasts for a few seconds, then swept down her quivering abdomen to rest between her spread thighs. With a quick, three-fingered thrust, his low command reached their ears.
“I love you, Krista, now, come for me, girl.”
Krista jerked her hips against his marauding hand, accepting his invasion with a soft cry and obeying his command with a shudder of ecstasy.
“If he loves her, why doesn’t he marry her?” Julie turned inquisitive eyes that held no condemnation, just curiosity, up to Jackson, but it was Zach who replied.
“Considering the length of time Dax has been wanting that woman, I don’t doubt that proposal will be next. I’ll get us underway then we can bring up the sub sandwiches and chips.”
“Sandie, would you show Julie where the shower is? I’ll keep Zach company. Meet me in the playroom when you’re done, but don’t take too long.” Without waiting for a reply, the two men walked across to the helm and slid inside the small space, the windshield in front of the wide, leather captain’s chairs the only barrier between the steering controls and the bow.
The scene that was both erotic and loving they’d witnessed between Dax and Krista had kept Julie’s attention on the couple and off her nakedness, but as she followed Sandie’s firm butt up the spiral stairs, she was reminded of how she’d stood a foot away from Zach without any clothes on. Instead of mortification or, at the very least, unease, all she experienced was another warm flush of belated arousal.
“What’re you thinking?” Sandie asked with a wide smile when she turned after reaching the top deck and saw Julie’s face.
“Just that I wasn’t embarrassed standing naked in front of your guy. Instead…” She hesitated, not wanting to put a wedge between herself and her new friend.
“A little excited, turned on? Don’t worry about it, Julie. Been there, done that.” With an airy wave, Sandie gestured toward the other side of the kitchen area. “Shower’s over on that side, and I would think there was something seriously wrong with you if my Zach didn’t earn a little interest.” Narrowing her eyes, she imitated a growl as she added, “Take it any further than that and I’ll have a lot more to say.”
Sidling into the small alcove, Julie turned on the spray before reassuring her. “No worries there, Sandie. Jackson’s the only man for me. I’m just now realizing it’s always been him.”
Leaning against the wall, comfortable with her own state of undress, Sandie crossed her arms and asked, “Why the worried look?”
If Sandie could pick up on her uncertainty with such ease, then Julie was in trouble keeping the rest of what had occurred in Montana from Jackson for much longer. She knew he wouldn’t tolerate her evasiveness for long, but every time she thought of telling him about the encounter she, Maci and Candace had had with Evan Daniels earlier that day, Julie’s insides turned to a block of ice. The heartfelt remorse eating her up never seemed to be enough compensation for not stepping in when she should have.
“We still have a few things to work out,” was all she said, hoping her doubt about whether he could accept and forgive the major flaw in her character she’d come too late to change didn’t show. Julie knew she was no longer the shallow person she’d allowed herself to become for years, one who had been so self-centered she’d rather portray indifference toward the pain of others than do the right thing and stand up for a person when she should have. Too little, too late, were tormenting words that kept her quiet.
Sandie nodded. “Well, I hope you do. Jackson’s a great guy.”
He was, and that great guy was waiting for her. Sandie dressed and left her to join Zach at the helm, but Julie lingered for a few minutes, shoring up the nerve to surprise Jackson for a change. If he was waiting for her in the playroom, odds were she’d be naked again soon after joining him, so she rolled up her suit in the towel and descended the spiral stairs with her heart threatening to pound right through her chest.
She’d never taken the initiative with a guy, and Jackson’s dominant nature didn’t encourage her to do so, but she couldn’t resist taking this chance to pay him back for everything he’d done for her since she’d shown up on his doorstep uninvited. He hadn’t exactly welcomed her with open arms, but ever since he’d learned of her fear, even before she’d told him what happened, he’d been the protective man she remembered and craved.
Julie drew in a nervous breath, her palms sweaty as she gripped the door to the enclosed space on the main deck. Opening it, she slipped inside and paused as three pairs of eyes swung her way. She’d never been more aware of her body as in that moment. Krista knelt in front of Dax where he sat on the sofa, her hands still cuffed behind her, but not to her ankles. She sent Julie a smile of welcome before lowering her head to her master’s straining cock, Dax’s warm look switching from Julie back to his sub.
“Come here, Julie.” Jackson’s deep voice beckoned her across the room to join him where he lounged against a small bar, his arms crossed over his impressive chest, the bulge in his shorts an encouraging signal for her to follow through with her plan.
She caught the flare of surprise in his eyes when she went to her knees before him, heard his deep inhalation as her shaking fingers lowered his zipper with slow caution over his thick erection and smelled his enticing, male scent as his engorged flesh sprang free in front of her face.
“I didn’t give you permission to touch me, Julie,” Jackson rumbled in a gravelly voice as she wrapped one hand around his thick, hot girth.
The thrill of arousing him washed away the last of her reserve and gave her the courage to ignore that minor reprimand. “No, you didn’t, but I really want to please you, Sir.” How easy that title slipped from her mouth now, as smooth as his mushroom crown felt under her lips and tongue. With a low moan, she opened her mouth and engulfed just his cock head, the pulse along his shaft leaping under her tightening grip. She didn’t have much experience in this area, but found taking her time exploring his rigid cock to be an aphrodisiac all by itself.