Page 27 of Alex (Men of Forbidden Temptation #4)
ALEX
Elise’s eyes widen as I lead her down the dock to our next destination.
“Here we are.” I stop at the end of the pier and point at the luxurious boat floating in the water.
“Oh. My. God. We’re going on a yacht?” She bounces on the balls of her feet like an excited child.
“Only for the romantic dessert portion of this date.”
I’m not ready to tell her I bought this yacht yesterday. Dad was supportive of my decision, and he even helped me pick this one out.
I wanted to get a yacht big enough that we can take out to sea for a few weeks at a time, but also something that was local and available for tonight’s date.
Elise glances around at the other yachts parked at the marina. “And then we will go back to the house?”
Does she not like the yacht? Did I get too ahead of myself in thinking she would enjoy being on the water?
If I’m being honest, I don’t know all that much about her.
Does she hate boats?
Does she have a fear of the water?
“If that’s where you’d like to go, then that’s where I’ll take you.”
Is there somewhere else she’d like to be? Should I have asked for her thoughts on our date?
Her face scrunches up as she gets lost in thought. It’s cute, and it’s something I’ve grown to love over the past several months.
Her eyes get wide before she asks, “What if I want to stay the night on the yacht?”
I shrug. “Then we will stay the night on the yacht. It’s ours.”
She narrows her eyebrows. “What if I wanted to fly to New York or Los Angeles?”
I smile because these would be simple requests to make happen. “Then we will hop on a plane.”
“What if I wanted to go to London, Paris, or Rome?” Her question makes my smile grow. Anything she wants, I’ll make it happen if I can.
“We can take the red eye. I’d love to show you the world.”
She frowns. “You’d really take me wherever I want to go?”
I turn her body so she’s facing me. “Of course, I would. ”
Does she not realize I’m in this relationship for the long haul?
“How did I get so lucky?”
Her gaze locks with mine, and I swear I see the truth in her eyes. She really thinks she’s the lucky one here.
“I ask myself the same thing every single night after you fall asleep in my arms.”
She steps closer to me and closes her eyes as her lips press into mine.
My heart pounds in my chest and swells with love.
Love.
Is that what I’m feeling?
It sure feels that way, but it’s too soon. Hell, we are literally on our first date right now. I shouldn’t be thinking about love.
Elise pulls away and glances at the yacht. “So, do we just walk on, or do we need to wait to get permission from the captain?”
“We can just walk on. The captain can see us from the bridge, but we can ask for permission if you want.”
Before Elise can step onto the yacht, I undo the straps of her heels and take them off. I kick off mine and peel off my socks before following her onto the boat.
She looks around at the elegant and modern finishes. “Wow, this is very nice.”
“Let’s head up to the front.”
She hesitates for a moment before walking towards the short flight of stairs that lead up to the bow.
I drop our shoes in the shoe bin before following her up the steps.
Her gasp has my feet moving at double speed.
“Alex, you planned all of this?” She gestures to the table set up with a tray of chocolate dipped strawberries, champagne, and a fruit and cheese board.
“I wanted the second part of the date to be relaxing and nice. How about we go look at the bed they set up on the bow?”
Her face lights up as she skips to the makeshift bed.
There’s got to be a dozen fluffy pillows all around the circle bed, and rose petals are scattered around, giving it the romantic vibe I was hoping for.
Elise sees this and looks at me like I just gave her the date of her dreams.
I hope I did, because I would do anything to make her happy.
She walks back over to me and grins. “Now this is romantic. I could get used to this, you know.”
I give her a pointed look. “The dinner wasn’t romantic?”
She slaps my arm in a playful manner and rolls her eyes. “Of course, dinner was romantic. You have made the entire night romantic. Well, maybe not the phone call from your dad, but this right here is perfect. ”
Not waiting for her to finish, I crash my lips to hers and pick her up.
With our lips moving against one another, I carry her over to the makeshift bed and lay her down on the pillows as the boat makes its way further from the coast.
I cover her body with mine, pressing her deeper into the cushion.
The light breeze chills our skin and whips her hair around us.
Laughing, she grabs the stray strands of hair and tucks it behind her head. “Sorry, I know how much getting hit in the face with hair can hurt.”
“If that’s the worst thing to happen to me, then I’ll be alright.”
More than alright, especially if Elise is by my side.
She reaches around my neck and runs her fingers through my hair before lightly digging her nails into my scalp.
I let out a low groan as pleasure shoots down my spine. Leaning close to her, I swipe my tongue against her lower lip, enjoying the way she gasps into my mouth.
Her hand in my hair tightens as she guides my head down to where she wants me. I greedily kiss her neck, like I’m a dying man.
One date with Elise isn’t enough. I need more time with her.
More dates.
More of this.
I kiss my way back to her lips and pull away slightly to ask, “What do you think about taking this yacht down the coast to Florida for a few weeks?”
“Can we do that?” She leans up slightly to gaze around at the open water.
“Yeah, we can do whatever we want to the boat, and we can take it wherever we want because it’s ours.”
Her mouth falls open as she sits up and looks around. “This is yours?”
“As of yesterday.” I grin. “But I already told you that.”
“I just thought you meant you rented it out for the date night. Not that you bought it.”
I shrug. “Well, surprise. I bought it.”
She hops up. “Oh, my God. I can’t believe you bought a yacht.”
“It’s all ours.” I stand and pull her against my chest.
“So when you said we can do whatever you want, did you really mean we can do whatever we want?”
I search her face to get a clue as to what she’s wanting. “Of course. What do you want to do?”
She pushes me back until I’m standing next to the makeshift bed. “You. Right here. Right now.”
I let her push me back until I’m laying on the bed. She straddles my lap and tightens her legs around mine.
She looks up toward the bridge. “Can he or she see us down here? ”
I follow her gaze. “Probably with the lights on, but it doesn’t bother me. He understands our need for privacy.”
She bites on her bottom lip. “Can we turn the lights off?”
Reaching into my pocket, I dig out my phone and send the captain a message asking him to dim all the lights.
A few moments later, the lights are turned off except for the safety lights on the stairs.
“Better?” I ask Elise.
She leans down, letting her lips hover just above mine. “Much better.”
As her lips move against mine, her hands make quick work of untucking my shirt, undoing my belt, and pushing my pants down just enough to free my cock.
She strokes me like she has only one thought on her mind- fuck me under the starry sky.
Lifting up a little to put some space between our bodies, she grips my cock with one hand while swiftly pulling her panties to the side.
I reach out and grip her hips, leaving her hovering over my shaft. “Wait, I have a condom in my wallet.”
If I let go of her, she will fall straight onto my cock, and as great as being inside her without a barrier may be, I need to be responsible.
She sticks out her bottom lip and pouts. “But I want you inside me now. I want to feel you stretching me wide. I don’t want anything between us. Not this time.”
“Fuck, Elise.” I close my eyes and take a deep breath as my dick hardens past the point of comfort.
I want to take her bare.
I want to feel her walls tighten around my cock as she comes.
I want her to feel me coat her inner walls as I fill her pussy time and time again.
“Please, Alex. I need you inside me. I need you to make me scream in pleasure.”
With my resolve diminishing, I open my eyes and lock my gaze with hers as I pull her down onto me, impaling her in one quick thrust.
“Oooh, Alex.” She lets out a long moan, closes her eyes, and leans her head back as she moves her hips to ride me.
Her hand squeezes between our bodies and finds her clit. I’m mesmerized, unable to move. Unable to do anything but watch as she pleasures herself.
“Fuck, yes, baby girl. Take my cock.”
As her orgasm gets closer, she slams down onto my cock. I flip us over, lift her hips off the mattress, and thrust into her. Her finger tortures her clit, needing the release.
Her walls squeeze me as her moans get louder. I take over for her, rubbing her clit in tight circles.
Her hands wrap around my shoulders, and her nails dig into my skin.
“Come for me, baby. Come all over my cock. ”
Her body tenses for a moment before the floodgates open. She screams out as her orgasm rips through her.
“Oh, fuck. Alex!”
Fuck, I love hearing my name come out of her mouth.
When her muscles relax, she presses a kiss to my forearm. Her worried gaze moves to mine. “But you didn’t get yours.”
I grin. “That’s because we aren’t done.”
“We’re not?”
“Hell, no. I plan on taking you on every surface of this boat tonight. Right now, I’m going to take you from behind as we stare out at the open water.”
I stand and pull her up with me before leading her to the front of the boat. Placing her hands on the railing, I say, “Keep them here.”
She arches her back and presses her ass into me. I rub the tip of my erection through her wet slit before thrusting into her.
As I thrust into her, she presses back into me. When my hands grip her hips tighter, her hands tighten around the railing.
“Fuck, I’m not going to last much longer.”
She swings her hair over one shoulder and turns her head to look me in the eye.
“Then let’s hope for a quick recovery because this boat is big, and I want to see the rest of it.”
Fuck, I love this woman.
That thought should scare me, but it doesn’t.
I love her .
A few thrusts later, my body tenses as my balls tighten and my come coats the inner walls of her pussy.
Breathing heavily, I collapse against her back with my cock softening inside of her. After a few moments, I pull out of her warmth. She quickly fixes her panties, and we walk over to the table where food and drink are waiting for us.
I pour two glasses of champagne and take a large sip.
“The next time you take me like that, I want you to come in my ass.” Her voice is soft, but happy, almost euphoric.
I choke on my champagne. “What?”
She chuckles and shrugs. “I think it would be really hot. I’ve been reading about it and apparently an anal orgasm is even better than a regular one. I want to experience that, and I want it to be with you.”
I think I just died and went to heaven. How many times have I dreamed of filling her every hole? And here she is, wanting me to do just that.
“That’s not something we can just do spur of the moment. We have to work up to that, but believe me, we will, and you will love it.”
Her smile disappears and her expression turns serious. “I know I will love it because I’m already in love with you.”
“About time, because I’ve been falling for you since the night you demanded to know my name so you could scream it as you came. ”
Our lips collide in a passion I’ve never felt before. I have the woman and the life of my dreams. What else could a man want?
Want more sexy, protective alpha men? Check out book five in the Men of Forbidden Temptation series, Xavier .