“What?” he asks dazedly.
“Do you have a condom?”
Lucas grimaces and I realize sadly that I have my answer. “Sorry,” he mutters. “I didn’t really think that far ahead.”
I nod and pull him to me, biting his lips and entangling my tongue with his. He moans as I kiss him slowly. I stroke my tongue against his. My hands stroke the back of his head and when he pulls away I say, “It’s fine.” I stroke the tip of his cock and he stills. Precum leaks from his slit while I lean over him. “Next time then,” I say while I take his mouth again and pump my hand up and down his long shaft.
Lucas moans, kissing me while slipping his fingers back inside. He thrusts his dick in my hand as I continue jerking him up and down, paying great attention to the sweet spot at his tip. I whimper as he continues pushing his fingers in and out of me, quickening with each thrust into my hand. His moans grow louder as his arm pulls me to him.
I hold onto him, meeting each thrust of his fingers and wanting more. Needing more. His thumb circles around my clit. The pleasure is so good I can feel myself getting there, nearing that peak; nearing that cliff dive into sweet bliss.
Lucas’s lips slip away from mine and he tosses his head back, moaning as his body stills and his cock thrusts fervently into mine. With one last shout, echoing across the water around us, his body stills and I feel his cum smear all over my hand. He gasps, holding on to me as he attempts to catch his breath. His body shivers under me. His head lulls to the side and his body grows slack.
I pull away from him, washing the stickiness into the river and looking around to see if anyone heard us, but we are so far out. Even if someone did see us, I doubt I would be able to see them. A pleasurable shiver runs down my spine as Lucas’s fingers continue toying with me. I gaze down at him with a smile while he strokes my clit slowly, adding more and more pleasure.
“Are you close?” he asks, pulling me back towards him and looking around as if he’s just noticing we are outside and not anywhere private.
I shake my head. I had been close, but now I don’t know if I could get off as easily as before. “Not at all. But its fine,” I add quickly.
Lucas frowns. “No, it’s not.” He looks around again before pushing me down in the boat.
I chuckle and push myself up on my elbows so I am in a half sitting, half lying down position. Lucas is tugging my pants and underwear down while looking around like he’s some sort of international spy. “Really, it’s okay,” I say. “I don’t want us to get caught.”
Lucas scoffs. “We’re not going to get caught.” He looks up at me, his mouth hovering above my womanhood. “Do you want me to get you off?”
I nod. “Yes, please.” I cringe at how stupid I sound.
However, whatever worries I have about sounding stupid completely leave me as my thoughts are soon replaced by his mouth, licking and sucking on my clit. I lay back down in the boat and gaze up at the clouds. My hands stroke his hair while his tongue works wonders on me.
“You are so fucking sexy,” he murmurs between kisses.
I groan, my legs trembling around him. His tongue continues stroking me while his fingers go in and out, slowly and deeply. He sucks me gently and my legs shiver as I try to keep myself from crying out. He’s bringing me closer, I think while arching his back. His tongue really knows what it’s doing.
“You like that?” he asks.
I grip fistfuls of his hair and nod. I can feel myself peaking and spiraling upwards towards release.
He pulls away from me and I gasp, lifting myself up to scowl at him. “I can’t hear you.” Lucas taunts while waggling his eyebrows.
I moan as he bites the inside of my thigh.
“I want to hear you, Rachel.”
I moan when his tongue flicks against my clit. He does it again and I moan even louder, pulling him towards my womanhood.
“Do you like it?”
“Yes,” I hiss.
Lucas chuckles and I swear I just might hit him. “I can’t hear you.”
“Yes,” I shout and gasp as he takes me into his mouth, licking and sucking me. I fall back against the boat and moan while thrusting myself against him. He grabs my hips and pulls me closer towards him until my heels are digging into his back.
“Oh my God yes,” I gasp as he thrusts several fingers deep inside me. I feel myself peaking again. My moans are getting louder and I try to cover my mouth. Lucas grabs my hands, pressing them back into the boat.
I try to wiggle out of his hold, but I feel as if my body has become muddy against his mouth and I’m unable to move as he continues sucking on me. My moans become shouts and I thrust myself against him as pleasure blossoms within me.
“Lucas!” I scream, clenching my thighs around him and gripping his hands as pleasure washes through me, leaving my body a shivering mess in the middle of the boat. I gasp while trying to regain control over myself, but I feel like a used up rag doll.
Lucas crawls towards me and places a kiss on my lips. “Good?” He asks while smiling down at me.
I try to node, but my head lulls up and down as I stare up at him dreamily. “Very.”
I should really listen to Charlie more often.
***
Maybe I shouldn’t have listened to Charlie.
I sit at the cash register. It’s a slow Saturday morning. Most likely everyone is hung over from last night’s festivities. Or they’re too busy at some sort of meet or game to come spend
