“I have a condom,” he whispered into my throat. “It’s in my wallet, back on the boat. Give me just a second—”

“No.” I stopped him from leaving. “You don’t need one.”

He leaned his head back, taking in my face. “You’re sure?”

“I’m on birth control, and I’m clean. As long as you are, I see no reason to use one.”

He cupped my cheeks, a spot that missed him every time his palms were gone. “God, I want to fucking devour you.” He lifted me higher onto his lap. “Hold the black fender behind you.”

I didn’t know the term, but I reached above my head until I found something to grip and squeezed the rubber with both hands.

With this new placement, his thumb went to my clit, brushing back and forth as he plunged inside me. Air hissed from his mouth. “You’re so tight.”

I groaned, the fullness so satisfying, the way he always found that deepness within me, caressing that spot with his crown. “Ahhh.”

He paused for a slow moment, allowing me to get used to him again before driving back in. Each time he repeated that motion, I couldn’t stop the slight screams that left me, my body feeling far too good to keep it in.

As I clenched my legs around his waist, I was able to meet him, my nails driving into the hard material to keep me from letting go. “Faster,” I begged, knowing where his speed could take me.

He pinched my nipple between his teeth, making it throb with pleasure, my clit pulsing from the pressure he gave it. My body was countering each thrust, that place he was bringing me becoming so familiar.

“Harder,” I breathed when his lips were against mine. “Caleb … please.”

He held the back of my head, using it to rock into me, and I squeezed him from the inside, swallowing his grunts.

“You have no idea how fucking good you feel.”

I couldn’t respond; I couldn’t focus on words even though I felt the same way. I was lost. Each bounce I made over his dick sending me to a space I couldn’t return from.

“Oh my God,” I roared when the sensations began to spread to every part of me, bursting through me. “Fuck me.”

“I can feel you coming.” He bit my lip. “Narrowing around me and so goddamn wet.”

Shudders were blasting across my navel, waves slapping my insides, like the ocean we were in, the peak keeping me chained until my body eventually started to come down.

“Now, I want you to do it again,” he ordered, his movements turning even more relentless, his power increasing.