I started to protest, but as his thumb connected to my clit and rubbed fast circles, I clenched around him. Taking my mouth in the hottest kiss of my life, I moaned down his throat as I came apart. Fingers tangled and pulled on his hair as I soared above the stratosphere for one brief second before I started to come down. Panting, my body sagged against his, unused to three orgasms in such rapid succession.
“Watching you come undone is the hottest thing I’ve ever seen. I wish I could do that all night.”
I was sure I’d be a pile of goo somewhere on the ship, but I was okay with that.
“Fuck, I wish I had another condom on me.”
“Why don’t you?” I murmured as I nuzzled into his neck.
“I didn’t think I’d be meeting anyone I’d want to hook up with. Usually, I have better restraint, but one look at you, and I couldn’t hold back. It’s like you’ve put a spell on me that broke down my usual iron-clad self-restraint.”
“If I said I was sorry, I’d be lying. What you did to my body brought me to heights I’ve never experienced. But what about this?” I asked as I rubbed over the bulge that felt as if it was about ready to break through the fabric of his shorts.
“I’m fine. I can take care of myself once I get back to my room. That was all for you.”
Thinking of Remy jerking himself off because of me had me ready to go again. It said something about a man when he was a giver. I wanted to reciprocate what he’d given me.
Why hadn’t we bought condoms while we were in town?
“Come on, beautiful. As much as I hate to end our night, I have to get up early. We’re going to try and take you out once more before you have to leave.”
And just like that, our time was over.
9
Remy
Dean smirked at me as I made a plate from all the food he’d prepared for the crew this morning because, of course, I accidentally woke him up when I came to our room last night. Well, I wasn’t sure how accidental it was when he set something on the floor, so I’d trip over it and make enough noise to rouse him.
Placing a steamy cup of coffee in front of me, he winked. “Do enjoy. I’m sure you’ll need it after last night.”
“Oh,” Jolene and Kylie both said at the same time. Their eyes were alight with curiosity. “What happened?”
“Personal business,” I gave them a polite smile and then turned my head so they couldn’t see the side-eye I was giving our Chef.
With the trap he set, Dean had to have known what was going down last night with Stella and me, but how?
“I hope everything’s okay,” Kylie frowned as Jolene placed her hand on top of mine.
At least they didn’t seem to know about my extracurricular activities. Maybe that meant Ophelia wouldn’t know either.
“It’s fine,” I told them before I took a long drink of my coffee. Dean had put my favorite creamer in it, so I knew instantly with that one taste he’d meant to set up that trap so he could give me shit for the day.
“Outside crew, I want everyone up on deck in ten minutes. Captain Dan informed me our weather conditions are optimal for leaving the dock so let’s make their last day aboard the best with all the water toys, including the slide. Before that, let’s make sure everything looks like the day they boarded.”
Scout and Owen let out a low moan, and I understood because it sucked hard dealing with the slide. I also knew we wanted to give them a day to remember so our tip would be fat.
“We’re working for our tip,” Owen said as he slipped from his seat. He was probably going to have a cigarette before he had to start working for the day.
“We’re going to make it their best day yet. Maybe we can still get in their beach picnic.”
“Yes, I’ll talk to the Captain and see if he can anchor us near one of the secluded beaches.” I looked to the two girls to see what they thought, but they were too busy staring at Dean’s ass as he cooked.
“Chef, do you still have provisions for a picnic lunch on the beach?” I hid a grin, knowing he probably already had the menu down for the whole day and hated it when anyone changed it.
Dean looked over his shoulder and glared at me. “If that’s what we’re going to do, I’ll chat with the ladies and see what they’d like and go from there.”
“That’s fine with me. I’ll go speak to the Captain now and let everyone know.” Taking my plate over to the sink, I rinsed it before I headed upstairs with the hope I’d be lucky to see Stella.
I got my wish, but not the way I wanted it. I was close to the bridge when I heard Ophelia talking. I almost turned and went the other way to avoid her when I caught what she was saying.
“Since we didn’t get to finish talking yesterday, I wanted you to know you should stay away from Remy.” Stella opened her mouth to speak, but O kept on talking. “I know you only have today, but I thought you should know it’s all a game to him. We’ve been together for the last two years, and nothing you can do will change that.”
What the hell was she going on about? I moved so they wouldn’t be able to see me, but I’d be able to watch them.
“So,” Stella drew out the word, tilting her to the side, “you let your boyfriend cheat on you as part of some game. To me, that sounds like you’re the one losing.”
She would be if we were actually together, which we never had been.
Stepping forward, I wanted to tell Stella not to
