Below Deck (Anchored 5)

“That’s normal,” I tell her. “Does anything feel uncomfortably tight or painful?”

She wiggles for a moment, and then she looks back up at me and shakes her head.

“No, I’m okay.”

“All right, love,” I tell her. “Then I think it’s time to play.”

June is on her knees, and I carefully move her forward so her cheek is resting on the bed and her ass is up in the air. I only tied her from the waist up, so the rest of her body is unbound and free. She’s got a round, lovely bottom and right now I have a perfect view.

Then June wiggles slightly.

“Like what you see?” She teases. I swat her playfully, and despite her recent orgasm, June groans and wiggles even more. I reach for her skin and begin to rub her: softly at first, and then more firmly.

“June,” I whisper, and I move forward to start rubbing myself against her. She lets out a hiss as I touch her. Yeah, my baby is ready for me. She’s soft and wet and as I rub against her, and then she manages to wiggle until her legs are slightly apart.

“Please, Ryder,” she whispers, begging me. “I can’t wait anymore.”

“You don’t have to, princess, because I’m going to die if I have to wait one more second to have you.”

I slide into her in one quick thrust, and June’s entire body quivers as I enter her.

“Ryder…”

“Fuck, baby, you’re so tight.”

“More,” she groans, and I thrust in and out of June as I grip her hips tightly. She can’t move as I make love to her, as I fuck her. She’s forced to remain in place and just accept what I’m offering her, and June looks more submissive and more beautiful than I’ve ever seen her.

I can feel her clenching around me as I move faster and faster.

“Baby, if you don’t stop, I’m not going to last long,” I warn her. June chuckles and squeezes me so tightly that I almost lose my self-control. I’m not some teenage kid, though. This isn’t my first time. This isn’t my first sexual experience.

I need to make this perfect.

June and I have been dancing around this relationship for a long time, but it’s time for us to move forward. It’s time for us to make this happen.

It’s time.

I flick my fingers over her clit and she comes again. She comes apart beautifully and this time, I come with her. I come with June, groaning through my release, and when we’re both sated, I press my lips against the back of her neck.

“You were perfect,” I whisper, and then I move to untie her. June is quiet and sits carefully as I slowly unwind the rope from her body. She doesn’t protest or complain when it takes awhile. Finally, I finish with the rope and set it aside.

“I could go for a shower,” I tell her.

“Me too,” she says.

“I’ll get it started.” I head into the bathroom and turn the water on, checking to make sure it’s at a good temperature. I turn to the mirror and splash some water on my face, but then I hear my phone ringing.

Fuck.

I hurry out to the bedroom, but I’m too late. June is sitting on the floor next to my pants holding both of my cell phones in her hands. She looks up at me, confused.

“Ryder, why do you have two cell phones?”

Chapter 11

June

When I was a little girl, I always believed I could do whatever I set my heart on. I thought that no matter how big my dreams were, I could reach them if I only believed hard enough. If I worked hard enough, pushed hard enough, I’d be able to accomplish anything.