Faking It(21)

I didn’t want him to hold back. I wanted him to fuck me, right there, as hard and fast is he could. He must have been able to sense my desire because, with both hands, he suddenly seized and ripped open my black dress shirt, then pushed up my bra, freeing my willing, aching breasts for his big hands to paw and grope.

Without breaking the kiss, I reached down and yanked open his pants. They fell silently to the floor and, at last, I was able to grasp, two-handed, his rock-hard dick and pull it closer to me. Tyler’s lips pulled away from mine, let out a long groan, before forcing me backward so he could bite and suck at my eager tits and hardening nipples. My pussy felt so wet I was sure I must be dripping through my underwear. Reading my mind, Tyler urgently yanked my thong to one side, exposing me to him. Still holding his throbbing member in both hands, I guided the point of him impatiently toward my slick hole.

I felt him slide across my soft, wet lips, holding the promise of the ecstatic, hard heat he was about to fill me with. I was dizzy, desperate for the feel of that cock pushing its way deep into the center of me. “I haven’t been able to stop thinking about you since we met,” he murmured breathlessly, his grey-green eyes looking deep into mine.

His hands grabbed my ass on the counter as he forced his tongue back into my mouth and, at the same time, rammed his iron-like cock inside me, hard. I screamed with the sudden pleasure of him filling my pussy, my mouth still full of him, and had to break our lips apart again to yell out.

“Oh, fuck!” I cried.

Totally buried in me, right to the hilt, every involuntary twitch of him pulsed against my soft, velvet pussy walls, I felt like I might just come from the sensations. It had been so long and I realized I’d been aching for him to fuck me for days now.

After a moment that seemed closer to a year, Tyler dragged himself out of me, almost all the way, and paused with only the tip of his dick brushing my moist lips, making me shiver. Then, with no more warning, he plunged deep inside me again. He felt so hard and thick, I could do nothing to stop myself shouting and swearing in ecstasy. I locked my legs behind his butt again and pulled him into me, faster and faster. I grasped at his neck, I cried out, and I bit into his shoulder as he hammered at me, harder still.

“You’re so amazing,” he murmured breathlessly, still slamming his hips against mine, “I haven’t been able to get you out of my mind.” His violent, urgent penetration, coupled with those words meant I could feel my orgasm right there. I’d been almost hovering on the edge practically since that first kiss. And now he was fucking me and all it could take was one... more... push...

His great strength lifted me off the counter. Nothing held me up but him, his powerful cock in my dripping sex. I screamed again as he drove me down on him, over and over.

“I think I love you,” he whispered into my ear, and thrust into me with all his might, reaching as deep inside me as he could, deeper than anyone had ever been before. I swore loudly again and felt my whole body shudder, as wave after wave of crashing ecstasy suddenly ripped through me. My legs went into spasm, my nails clawed at his neck and I cried out until I felt hoarse.

Tyler lost his strength and collapsed back against the other counter. My body out of control, acting on reflex and instinct, I kept on grinding myself hard on his stiff shaft until he finally groaned and I felt him let loose inside me. Hot seed pulsed from his engorged, iron-hard rod and he showed no sign of stopping. My low moans matching the sensations of him unloading in my pussy, I wondered how much more I could take. But, as we came back to our senses, his violent blasts of come inside me finally died away.

“I knew it!” came a playfully high voice from beside them.

Shocked, I turned as one to see Azure leaning against the wall, giving us a slow, mock applause.

How does she do that? I thought automatically.

We sprang apart and tried to cover ourselves, Tyler cursing as he fought to pull up his pants around his still semi-hard dick. I went to say something, but the tiny, silent girl vanished down the hallway without another word.

“Goddammit!” I swore. “You know she’s off to tell the captain, and probably Ada too.”

“And so, Bella,” muttered Tyler.

“Huh?”

“Nothing,” he replied. “And, so what? It’s no big deal, we’re consenting adults.”

“But I’ll be fired,” I made it a statement.

“I guess,” Tyler agreed. “Well, what do you say? Ready to weather a shit-storm with me?

I caught myself smiling. I want to be with him, but that’s mostly my pussy talking. He could take care of me, we could be together but, somehow, I’m sure that’s not what he came aboard this boat looking for. It’s sure not what I came to this boat looking for. This is just too fast. “This is just too fast, Tyler,” I said aloud.

He saw the smile drop away from my face. “What do you mean?”

“I mean we have some stuff to deal with. Different things. And we’re from two different worlds,”

“I don’t care about that,” he growled.

“Right now, you don’t,” I put my hand against his cheek. I could feel tears welling in my eyes. “Can you be sure you’ll feel that way in the morning?” He went to speak, but I silenced him with a kiss. “I’m going my way,” I told him. “You go yours. If this is meant to be, our paths will cross again.”