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Coco stood outside on the deck, letting the ocean air cool her heated skin. She was at the end of the boat, hidden slightly in a nook away from some of the other couples and people on deck. Mostly everyone was on the lower levels, sitting and eating or enjoying the music.

She just been dancing up a storm on the Bouncey J that was having a soca fete on the water.

Her parents had netted the tickets last minute and they’d all caught a taxi to the dock and boarded the boat.

Grandpa Norris had stayed behind to keep Granny C company at the house until they arrived back later.

Everyone was having a good time and Colin was blending in with her family so well; it was if he’d been around them for years instead of a few months, especially the way he treated her grandmother with care and love.

It was going to be hard when they went their separate ways because she knew from her family and friends that they liked Colin.

Tensing, she squashed the stray thoughts.

It would also be hard for her, especially with the amount of time they were spending together.

Her resolve kept weakening. She wanted to open herself fully to him and her desire for him was growing.

The man looked fine before but with this new tan, the man was gorgeous.

And his body, all those hard planes and muscle. Goddaaamn.

She felt Colin behind her before he spoke and handed her a brownish-yellow liquid in a cup.

She took a sip of the rum punch, the heady concoction hitting her throat on its way down to her belly.

She shivered when he leaned his head closer to her ear and whispered, “Have I told you how beautiful you look tonight in all white?”

A feeling of elation flowed through her at his compliment.

Coco glanced down at herself; her hair was down now, loose and hanging down her back and over her shoulders, covering some of her white handkerchief top.

Her short white denim skirt and tan sandals completed her stunning look to match the all-white soca fete theme.

The lights on board were dim as music blared from the DJ spinning some old tunes.

At the moment, it was an old Black Bird tune and she could imagine her parents dancing on each other.

She had just finished dancing with family and friends to Fire Infinity and Colin had offered to go and get her some rum punch while she went on deck to cool off a bit.

The sweat still beaded on her forehead and pooled into the middle of her throat. Her body temperature rose when Colin pressed himself against her back and his arms bracketed around her.

“Colin.” She warned huskily.

“Shh, just drink your rum and let me hold you.”

Her protest died in her throat because she would be lying to both of them if she continued to deny the chemistry between them.

Especially knowing she was enjoying the feel of his hard body pressed into hers.

His cock nestled as if it belonged there in the crease of her ass.

His hard outline sparked heat to spread between her legs.

They stayed like that until he began to slowly move against her to the rhythm of the music playing.

Colin had picked up fast on the beat of the Soca music and the dance and whining up.

He looked so good and relaxed when he was having fun.

The blue of his eyes were now a bit brighter because of the tan he was now sporting and his reddish-brown hair and beard having blond highlights to them.

She felt the scraping of his beard against her neck, followed by the press of his lips as he continued to move against her.

She swished her hips in time to the music.

Coco became lost in the feel of him, and her nipples were hard against the material of her top.

She craved his touch against her sensitive tips.

As if reading her thoughts, his hands moved off the railing and onto her bare stomach, gently raking across her exposed skin.

Coco leaned back against him, the cup in her hand forgotten.

She could feel the rise and fall of his chest against her back and knew he was just as affected as her in this moment.

She tilted her head back and met his lips that were waiting there for her; at the same time, he cupped her heavy breasts.

The rough abrasion of his palms skimming over her nipples had her moaning in his mouth.

He squeezed her flesh, and his fingers played with her nipples.

She arched herself into his hands and pressed her ass against the rising cock in his pants.

He groaned and his kiss deepened with his tongue delving into her mouth.

Her hand moved from the railing onto his hard thigh, maneuvering it behind her to cup him in the palm of her hand, squeezing him gently.

He began to pinch and rub her nipples hard; she clamped her legs together as her pussy throbbed and she could feel moisture began to coat her insides and run down onto her panties. She made a mewling sound, wanting his hand to relieve the ache between her legs.

Colin separated his lips from hers, his irises dilated with desire for her. “Do you know how much I want to fuck this sweet pussy?” He cupped her before his hand delved into her panties, seeking her hot center, his fingers trailing across her now wet slit.

“Gezus woman, what you do to me.” He muttered huskily before he dipped his finger into her and used his thumb to strum across her clit.

She arched back on her toes, all sense of caution gone.

He slammed his mouth back on top of hers and slid his hand back and forth against her tips, working his finger into her tight sheath.

He made a sound as his mouth consumed hers and he thrust his hard cock into her waiting hand; through her haze, she moved to feel the length of him. He was thick and long, and she groaned.

He broke off the kiss again. “I can’t wait to take this sweet pussy.

I’ve been denied too long. You are so wet and tight.

” Then he inserted another finger inside of her, stretching her.

It hurt but felt so good at the same time.

“I am so hard right now and ready, and I’m not even sheathed inside you yet.

See how much you do to me, how much you have always affected me.

” He thrust his cock hard into her hand.

“I need you so bad, baby.” He whispered.

“Please.” She begged, turned on by his words and needing to come as he continued to run his hand across her sensitive nipples; she wanted them in his mouth, pulling on them hard like he used to when, instead of studying, they were discovering each other’s wants and needs without having to go all the way.

“Okay, baby.” He removed his hand from her breast and panties and Coco protested, her body throbbing and her thoughts completely scattered.

“We’re still a little too exposed for what I want to do to you.

I want to taste your sweet berries and lick your cream until you come hard in my mouth.

” He whispered in her ear, turned her around, pressing her hard against the length of his body.

He moved her closer up against the wall, his body and the shadowed alcove giving them better protection from prying eyes.

The music changed and a slow song came on.

Colin, looking deep into her eyes, dipped his head and sank into another kiss with her.

He pulled slightly back and moved his knee in between her legs, his hands now on her waist and he moved in closer, pressing her back as he began to move his hips and leg in a slow dance to the beat of the music.

She raised her arms and tucked her hands on the back of his neck as they grinded together to the music.

She thought she could not get any wetter, but the hard press of his thigh against her clit and her nipples rubbing against his chest was causing small tremors in her pussy.

Her breath increased and she gripped the back of his head as she bit his lip and slid her tongue over it.

She suckled his tongue the way he liked it and heard him let out an excited rumble.

She could feel the press of his hard cock against her thigh and wanted it between her legs.

The hands on her hips squeezed gently before he lifted her up and lowered so that he was bent underneath the bottom of her shirt.

She felt the slow slide of his tongue against her aching nipple and gave a low moan.

He flicked it back and forth before pulling it into his mouth, sucking on it hard until she bucked against him, then he moved onto the next one giving it the same attention.

She could feel the tightening between her legs and knew she was about to come.

She squeezed and rubbed herself against his leg.

He slid his tongue against both peaks before lifting her higher. He was so strong, holding her up effortlessly. She gripped his hair when she felt his breath on her thigh.

“Move your panties to the side for me.” Colin demanded his voice raspy. And as she did, he began to explore her with his teeth and tongue raking against her sensitive flesh.

“You taste so sweet. I could never get enough tasting you and I still can’t now.”

He sucked her pussy lips into his mouth, delved his tongue between her slick folds.

His upper lip now stroking against her clit as his tongue did sinful things to her pussy.

She raised her hand, biting down on her finger to keep herself from screaming out loud, alerting anyone that was nearby to what they were doing in the corner of the boat.

If his hands weren’t holding her still, she would have fallen down to the floor.

He plunged his tongue in and out, twirling it inside, running the tip against her swollen flesh his nose and upper lip moving sharply against her clit.

She exploded, letting out a silent scream as her thighs shook from the force of her orgasm.

She could vaguely hear his chest rumblings as he continued to eat her out, licking and sucking the wetness from her until she pushed gently on his shoulder, shaking every time he continued to pass his tongue along her flesh, tremors following in its wake.

Colin stopped when he was satisfied, as her feet touched the ground, he rose up like a god, his hair a mess, his lips swollen, and his eyes dark.

He cupped her head, bringing her lips to his for her to taste herself on his, and she groaned when he pressed his hard tip against her opening, feeling him through the wetness of her panties and in that moment, she would have let him take her.

He stood back, his gaze now possessive and intense. “I won’t be keeping my promise to your father because after tonight, this sweet pussy is now mine.”

And she knew he was right.