11. Clara

Chapter 11

Clara

Our last night in Positano was amazing, but it didn't hold a candle to being on the open water. There was so much freedom and the feeling was exhilarating. I wish I could feel this way all the time.

I'm standing on one of the covered decks in another sundress when Ethan walks up behind me. His hand slowly moves up my leg.

"Has it been a while?"

"Yes, it sure has." I lean back into him as one hand continues its way up my thigh, lifting my dress until he gets to my wet core.

"Um, did you forget something when you were getting dressed?" He teases me with his other hand on my breast, playing with the nipple through the thin fabric.

"No? I don't think so." I look down at myself, checking out the dress I'm wearing and where his hands are lifting my skirt and bringing my nipple to a stiff point. "Everything was covered."

"You're lucky we're alone," he says as he turns me around and devours my mouth.

Our bodies are drawn tightly against each other, his hard dick pressed against me. I reach down and rub that long, hard shaft through his shorts. I want him now. The small staff on board has learned, through a couple of unfortunate experiences, to stay clear of whatever area of the boat we are in, and I don't see any other boats close to ours. I slowly go down to my knees.

"Stop," Ethan commands.

I freeze. He's never stopped me from pleasuring him and I don't understand why he would now.

"This flooring is way too hard for your knees. If you want to take me in your mouth, you at least need a cushion, or we need to move to another room."

Swoon . He pulls me up and leads me over to the couch and raises an eyebrow. Quickly I grab one of the cushions and put it on the floor. His thinking of my comfort just made me want to do this more.

"Thank you for worrying about me," I say as I lower the zipper on his shorts and his hard cock pops free. "Huh, someone else wasn't completely dressed."

I try to do the eyebrow thing he does, but he laughs, so I guess it doesn't work the same way.

"Easy access, angel."

This time I roll my eyes, although he isn't wrong. That was exactly my idea too. He steps out of his shorts and pulls his shirt off over his head. Ethan stands before me, gloriously naked, and I have to sit back on my heels for a second to just absorb how lucky I am. He looks like one of those marble statues come to life. I now know that he works out a lot, but it's worth it. I like to read while slowly walking on the treadmill to get my steps in and just watch him work out.

I grab his cock, and he's so big that I can't wrap my hand around him. I softly place kisses along his shaft and run my tongue along the head. Drops of pre-come fall from the tip and I make sure to lick those up. I place my lips around the whole head and take him into my mouth, working my way into taking him into the back of my throat.

Ethan grabs my ponytail and holds on. I shake my head a little, so he knows I want him to be rough. We can communicate without words when we are like this and it's a heady feeling.

He pulls my hair and I almost come off his cock, but quickly go back down on him.

"Fuck, Clara, I'm gonna come." Ethan is breathing heavily. I grab his ass cheeks in my hands so I can take him as deep as I can when he comes. I want to get every drop he gives me. He pulls my head into his body tightly and I gag a little, but it's what he wants.

Ethan comes with a grunt, and I take it all. When he's finished, I lean back and he lifts me off the floor.

"I'm taking you to our bed. I came out here to make love to you and you gave me that gift. You are amazing."

I put my head in the crook of his shoulder and neck. I don't need him to make love to me. Giving him pleasure makes me happy, but I know he feels the same way about me. And I would be an idiot to turn down the multiple orgasms he's about to give me.

He deposits me onto the bed and quickly pulls the sundress off my body.

"I'm not sure I can do this slow and easy, Clara," he warns me.

"It's a good thing I don't want it that way. I want you hard and fast."

Before I can finish the words, he has his cock lined up against the opening of my pussy and is pushing his way in. I'm so wet from sucking his cock that he slides right in.

"God, that feels so good. You're so tight and hot, angel. I'm going to come so fast. Are you gonna come with me?"

He pumps his hard shaft in and out of my body over and over. Soon we are both right on the edge and ready to fall over.

"I'm going to come, Ethan," I tell him breathlessly. "I'm almost there."

He reaches between our bodies and runs his finger around my clit. He makes tight circles around the little bundle of nerves and my body goes off like a rocket. I scream his name and grab his shoulders.

"So fucking tight," he says as he comes just after me. "Feels so good."

He collapses against me, his weight on my body grounding me and bringing me back to Earth.

"Let me know when you're ready for round two," he whispers in my ear.

Yes, sailing with no one around is perfect. If only we could stay like this forever.