Chapter 6

CHAPTER SIX

Pierce

Dinner with my family wasn’t great. The majority of the time, they shot questions at me about Zariah and if I planned on spending any time with them instead of running off.

“I like her. Is that such a bad thing?”

“No, of course not. But any type of relationship with her on this cruise isn’t real. You do understand that, right?” my mom asked as she squeezed my hand.

“It doesn’t have to be.”

Annie sighed. “How old is she, anyway?”

The one question I dreaded. “Thirty-five.”

My mother blanched and looked at my father like I confessed to a murder or something.

“What does a thirty-five-year-old woman want with a twenty-five-year-old? Nothing good, I bet,” Leah stated as she speared a piece of broccoli with her fork. “Annie, you’re the same age. Would you date a twenty-five-year-old?”

“Hell no. Don’t get me started on the immaturity levels.”

“Hey now,” I said. “That’s not fair. I’m mature for my age.”

“Yeah, you are. But most aren’t. And the more important question is, what does she want with a twenty-five-year-old?” My parents nodded along with Annie’s statements as did Leah. Tracy didn’t say much besides a few glances my way.

“Alright, I get it. You all made your points. But we aren’t dating. We’re having fun. I’m old enough to choose who I want to spend my time with. I promise to spend more time with you guys, too.”

We finished our meal over good conversation, but I couldn’t ignore the bad taste I was left with. My sisters insisted on ordering dessert, which took forever.

But finally, I broke away after telling them I wanted to check out the theater and caught Zariah before she left.

My parents and sisters could down talk Zariah all they wanted because of her age but it didn’t change the way she made me feel.

They couldn’t possibly understand, they weren’t inside me.

Tonight, I was going to do what I’ve been waiting to do since I laid my eyes on her yesterday.

Kiss my girl.

“I don’t know how much longer I can stare at you in that bikini and not rip it off.” My hands gripped Zariah’s waist as I pulled her flush against me in the pool. “This is crazy. I’ve known you for less than two days and…” I trailed off. I was getting ahead of myself.

“And what?” she whispered as she slid her arms around my neck.

I was tired of talking. I wanted action and lots more of it.

I dipped my head lower. I wasn’t waiting any longer.

When our mouths connected and I tasted her sweet, plump lips, it was like sampling the sweetest dessert imaginable, and I couldn’t get enough. We kissed and kissed under the glowing lights of the infinity pool, as people swam around us, drank cocktails at the pool bar, and loud music filled our ears.

“I couldn’t wait any longer,” I said against her mouth before sliding my tongue inside and swirling it around hers.

“Mmm,” She hummed from her throat as I deepened our kiss.

A few moments later, Zariah broke our kiss, leaving us both panting. “Spend the night with me. In my room.”

I held her face between my hands and searched her eyes. “Are you sure?”

She nodded. “I wouldn’t have asked you if I wasn’t.”

I kissed her gently. “Let’s go.” We hopped out of the pool, grabbed our things, and hurried to the closest elevator.

Thankfully, the elevator was empty, and as soon as the doors closed, I wasted no time in backing her up against the wall and devouring her mouth once more.

Zariah laughed between kisses, and we scrambled for her door when the doors opened on deck seven. I prayed my family wasn’t around, and I was in luck. The coast was clear.

Once inside her room, with the door securely locked, it was game on. I grabbed her from behind and latched onto her neck, kissing her soft skin under her ear and moving down toward her collarbone and shoulder. My hands roamed over her curves and landed on her full tits. I cupped them in my hands, and their size was impressive, being more than a handful for my large paws. Zariah rested her head against my chest and laid her hands atop of mine as I massaged her breasts and played with her hard nipples.

As she cried out, I quickly spun her around and pressed my mouth against hers, taking my time now, savoring our kiss in a way I hadn’t before. My hands continued to roam over her voluptuous body, and my cock strained in my tight wet bathing suit trunks.

I sat on her bed, and my head reached just below her breasts. I placed a kiss along the edge of her bikini top as my hands caressed her ass cheeks over the barely-there fabric. “I want you to strip for me. Then I want you to lay down on this bed and play with yourself.”

Zariah inhaled sharply. “A bossy man in the bedroom. I like it.” She reached up and undid her bikini straps, the top piece of material falling to the floor as her breasts spilled out in front of me.

I resisted the urge to touch her, to throw her down on the bed and have my way with her, and instead watched as she slowly undid the bottoms and shimmied them down her legs.

With her beautiful body on full display, my cock couldn’t take it anymore. As she lay down beside me, I stood and took my trunks off. Her eyes went right for my dick, and she gasped as she took it in. I ran my hand up and down the shaft and over the head, never breaking eye contact with her. “Touch yourself, baby,” I growled as I kneeled on the bed and continued to stroke myself.

Zariah’s hands traveled over her breasts, and her tongue peeked out and wet her lips.

“Play with your nipples,” I commanded.

She did as I said, her fingers brushing over them and rolling them between two fingers. She moaned as she caressed herself, and the eye contact between us was intense. Pre-cum leaked out of the head of my dick. I wanted to plunge inside her.

I watched as her hands moved lower, and she spread her legs wider, revealing her stunning pink pussy. Her fingers found her clit, and she began moving them in a circular motion as small moans escaped her.

“Yes, baby. Just like that. Make yourself cum for me.”

Zariah rubbed her clit while I stroked my cock, and the tension between us grew tenfold. Our movements grew faster as our orgasms built, and as she found her release, seconds later, I did as well, my cum shooting all over her chest and stomach.

While she rode out her orgasm, I positioned myself between her legs, spread her pussy with my tongue, and dove in at last.