Page 45 of Mister Daddy

When I got the text that we were tied down, Abby was sleeping in my arms. I hadn’t slept at all. My mind kept racing with how this goodbye was going to go.

I’ve never had to say goodbye to a woman before because I’ve never cared enough. Sure, I gave them jewels as a good-bye gift but it didn’t mean that I cared. If anything, I was buying them off so that they would leave in peace. But with this girl, it’s different.

“Morning,” Abby says with a yawn. “Have you been up long?”

Since last night, I think. “No,” is what I say out loud. “How’d you sleep?”

“Okay, considering it’s my last night in your bed.”

“Let’s not talk about that yet. We still have a couple of hours left before you get off the ship.”

She nods, her eyes glassy. “Okay. I need to go pack up my things, anyway. Can I meet you later for a proper goodbye?”

“In my office in an hour?”

“Okay.”

Abby gets out of bed to dress, and I give her directions to my onboard office. She leaves after a quick kiss. With her gone, I set an alarm for thirty minutes and attempt to get some sleep, but it’s useless. The alarm goes off without me getting a second of sleep, so I get up and get dressed for the day.

Miss Havisham is already in the office when I arrive ten minutes later.

“Morning, Carter. Are you excited to be back in Miami for a minute?”

“Sure am, Flora. What’s on the schedule for the rest of the day?”

“Post-cruise brief at four p.m. with the entertainment crew and managerial staff. That’s the only thing you’ve got today. Tomorrow, we’re on a ship to Bermuda, though.”

“Thanks, Flora. I’ll be in my office if you need me. I’m going to have a visitor in a few minutes. Can you send her back when she gets here?”

Miss Havisham nods, and I disappear into my office. There are various sheets all over my desk, but I clear them away before Abby knocks a few minutes later.

“Hey,” I say, standing to greet her. “All packed?”

“Yep. I left my bags with Caitlyn and Jessica. We haven’t been called to disembark yet, and based on the lines, it’s going to be a while.”

“Good,” I say, pulling her flush against my chest. “That means I get more time with you.”

“What’d you have in mind?”

“Well,” I say, a plan forming. “We’ve christened my room, the upper deck, and my balcony. My office is feeling left out.”

She smiles. “I’m glad we’re on the same page.”

We kiss lightly at first, letting the heat build. We may have some time, but we aren’t limitless like we were on the balcony yesterday. I speed things along this time around, pulling her shirt over her head as we kiss. She follows suit, unbuttoning my shirt carefully and sliding it down my shoulders.

Abby kisses my chest while I attempt to unclasp her bra and get her shorts and underwear off. Within minutes of her arrival in my office, we’re both completely nude.

“Sit on the desk,” I instruct her. She obeys with a shy smile.

I settle myself between her perfect thighs, my hands gripping each one. My tip hits her opening and finds her already wet for me. I push my hips forward until I’m buried halfway inside.

“You feel so fucking good,” she says. She drops her head back, leaving her breasts right at eye level. I take a nipple in my mouth. Abby moans and arches her back even further. “I can’t get enough of this.”

“You’re still so tight, Abby,” I say. “Perfect for me.”

I slide even deeper into her soaking pussy. She widens her hips to increase her own pleasure. We keep it quiet so that we don’t alert Miss Havisham to our behavior. She’s so scatterbrained that she might come in thinking we’re in danger.

Abby’s lips meet mine as I pump in and out of her. “I’m close, Carter,” she moans against my mouth. “Keep going just like that.”