He lifted his head. “I don’t see anyone going by in a boat.”
He dipped his hand inside her panties, smoothing his fingers over the curve of her bu**ocks. “I like when you wear skirts. Easy access.”
“It might have been the reason I chose the skirt.”
“I like the way you think, Haven.” He teased his fingers down the crack of her bu**ocks, causing her to gasp as he mapped her body in ways that had become all too easy and familiar, and yet so incredibly hot. He knew her so well, knew how to raise her temperature to unbearable levels. And when he eased in farther, tucking a finger inside her pu**y, she lifted, giving him access.
She’d give him anything, even outside like this, just to make those incredible sensations continue.
“You’re wet. Hot,” he said, his gaze holding hers as he moved his finger in and out of her. “And tight. Ready for my cock. You need to come, Haven?”
“Oh, yes. Please.”
“Lean back and let me make you come. Then I’m going to f**k you out here.”
The thought of it tightened her. She hadn’t had a lot of sex in public places, but she was definitely up for it with Trevor. He made her feel safe. He’d occasionally take a look around to make sure no one was driving by in a boat, but she felt the sense of privacy his property provided for them. And she was aching and more than ready for an orgasm.
She leaned back, bracing herself on her hands on either side of Trevor’s knees. He raised her skirt, smoothing his fingers over her satin panties.
“These are going to have to go,” he said, reaching up to grab the material at her hips. With a strong grip, he ripped her underwear, giving her a devilish smile as he pulled the material away and tossed it onto the deck.
“I can’t believe you just did that.”
“You’re going to appreciate it when I do this.” He gently strummed his thumb over her clit, then slid a finger inside her with the other hand, f**king her while he rubbed her, evoking delicious sensations.
He was right. She didn’t care about the ripped panties, only that he continue touching her, that he stroke her until she was mindless, until she arched against him, wordlessly begging for more of the sweet slide of his fingers over her aching flesh.
Haven pushed against his hand, letting her legs fall over the edge of the chaise to give Trevor better access. His fingers performed magic on her, taking her right to the precipice in record time. The most erotic thing was his gaze focused on hers, the eye contact that made their connection almost painfully intimate, especially here, where she felt more exposed than ever. And yet she couldn’t tear her gaze away from him as she climaxed, letting out a long moan as he thrust his finger inside and she clenched around him in the throes of one amazing orgasm.
When she came down from the shuddering high, Trevor lifted up and swept his hands around her neck, pulling her forward for a shattering kiss that made her quiver all over.
She clasped her hands over his wrists. “You give me goose bumps.”
“The good kind, I hope.”
She rubbed her hand over his erection. “The best kind. The kind that makes me want you inside me so you can give me even more.”
He drew in a sharp breath, then shifted, pulling a condom out of his pocket. “Let’s get you on me.”
She smiled, grasped the condom, and opened the wrapper while Trevor undid his zipper and took out his cock. Now it was Haven’s turn to take in a breath. She wrapped her hand around his shaft. “Not only have I missed you, I’ve missed this.”
“I feel so used.”
She laughed. “Do you?”
“No. Go ahead and use me. Climb onto my c**k and f**k me all you want.”
She rolled the condom on, then lifted up onto her knees, fitting his c**k at the entrance to her pu**y.
“That’s it,” Trevor said, holding the base of his c**k so she could balance herself. “Slide onto me.”
She inched down, feeling every delicious inch of him fit inside her. She lifted her skirt so he could watch, his gaze filled with so much heat it made her nerve endings tingle.
“Every time is like the first time,” she said, in awe that she felt such magic with him. More than physical, she shared a connection with him that she didn’t dare try to fathom. Right now she only wanted to enjoy this moment, this sensual delight that enveloped her in its grasp and made her sex quiver and tighten around his cock.
Trevor slid his hands under her skirt, finding her clit and rubbing his fingers ever so lightly over her as she began to move back and forth. It was like a dance between the two of them, her body so in tune with his that she knew exactly how to rock against him to give them both the kind of pleasure that would make this good for them.