or his expression as I reach up to caress his
beautiful face. Very slowly, he starts to move, closing his
eyes as he does and moaning softly.
The gentle sway of the boat and the peace and quiet
tranquility of the cabin are broken only by our mingled
breaths as he moves slowly in and out of me, so controlled
and so good—it’s hea一venly. He puts his arm over my
head, his hand on my hair, and he caresses my face with
the other as he bends to kiss me.
I’m cocooned by him, as he loves me, slowly moving
in and out, sa一voring me. I touch him—sticking to the
boundaries—his arms, his hair, his lower back, his
beautiful behind—and my breathing accelerates as his
steady rhythm pushes me higher and higher. He’s kissing
my mouth, my chin, my jaw, then nibbling my ear. I can
hear his staccato breaths with each gentle thrust of his
hear his staccato breaths with each gentle thrust of his
body.
My body starts to quiver. Oh . . . This feeling that I
now know so well . . . I am close . . . Oh . . .
“That’s right, baby . . . give it up for me . . . Please . . .
Ana,” he murmurs and his words are my undoing.
“Christian,” I call out, and he groans as we both come
together.
“Mac will be back soon,” he murmurs.
“Hmm.” My eyes flicker open to meet his soft gray gaze.
Lord, his eyes are an amazing color—especially here, out
on the sea—reflecting the light bouncing off the water
through the small portholes into the cabin.
“As much as I’d like to lie here with you all afternoon,
he’ll need a hand with the dinghy.” Leaning over, Christian
kisses me tenderly. “Ana, you look so beautiful right now,
all mussed up and sexy. Makes me want you more.” He
smiles and rises from the bed. I lay on my front admiring
smiles and rises from the bed. I lay on my front admiring
the view.
“You ain’t so bad yourself, captain.” I smack my lips in
admiration and he grins.
I watch him move gracefully about the cabin as he
dresses. He really is divinely beautiful, and what’s more,
he’s just made such sweet love to me
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