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Gerard

My body pulsated still. The orgasm tonight was different. And without asking, she let me hold her. For a few minutes, just gaining control of my body meant I couldn’t talk. As the air cleared, I realized that being with her, knowing she loved me even if she hadn’t said anything, made it even hotter.

I went on my elbows and gazed down at her. She opened her eyes and smiled.

I kissed her cheek. “You must be cold.”

She curled her arms around my chest and sighed. “Just hold me.”

I scooted to take more of the cold. Having half of her sprawled across me was great. I ran my hand up and down her spine. “You’re sure?”

She closed her eyes and held me tight. “I don’t want this moment to end. I just need a minute.”

I stopped talking as I held her, then below me, something captured my attention from the corner of my eye. I gazed below us and whistled. She glanced at me questioningly.

“Look at that.”

She rolled around, and her ass jutted out behind her as she pointed underneath her. “Is that jellyfish?”

I squeezed her butt and found my body growing hard again. “They reflect the light.”

She turned toward me. “So cool. I understand why you bought this.”

I brushed against her thighs. “Well, I didn’t imagine lying naked on it with you when I purchased this yacht.”

She let out a giggle and directed my hands to her inner folds. “I heard at the party that your parents bought all of you yachts.”

My fingers brushed against her. She let out a little moan, and I knew she was ready again. “They did, but this one I bought because I wanted to travel the world.”

She sighed then reached for my cock and played with it. “So you wanted a bigger one.”

My lips curved higher, and I pressed my fingers deeper inside her center, planting kisses on her shoulder. “My other yacht needs less staff, and we’d have more alone time.”

“We get plenty of that here.” She then tugged my hips toward her.

I gulped as my heart beat faster. “What are you doing?”

She directed me to her entrance. “Seems like you’re more than ready, Dreamboat.”

I grabbed another condom and rolled it on. “For you, always.”

A moment later, I buried myself inside her pussy. Her entire body pinkened, and she moaned uncontrollably. The second time was somehow better than the first. I decided not to shout that I loved her, but as we found our rhythm, my heart knew the truth. I was happy because she loved me, and I loved her, and we were making love. Nothing could be sweeter.