Page 54 of F*ck You

“Holy shit.” Larsen rolled and spun around so his back was to me as he faced the shark that was now circling the boat. “Stay down and stay quiet,” he whispered from his crouched position. “Maybe he’ll think we’re no longer here.”

Neither of us moved as we watched and waited for what would happen next. The boat rocked again a few minutes later as the shark bumped into it before continuing to swim in a circle around us, testing us. Taunting us. We kept our balance as best as we could, trying not to make it seem like there was any life on board to eat. I hoped with all I had in me that some fish would swim by that would seem more appetizing than a pair of measly humans.

After a good while of not feeling anything against the boat, Larsen strained his neck to see over the railing from his spot on the deck. He held his arms out, apparently ready to fight if needed. How either of us would take on a fucking shark, though, was beyond me.

Another big bump rocked the boat, startling us back into position. After several minutes, the shark must have gotten bored because it swam away, and we let out a relieved breath in unison.

“Holy fuck, man,” I whispered, still too afraid to utter a word.

Larsen backed up toward me before he spun around and wrapped his arms around my shoulders.

“You’re not hurt or anything, right?”

“No, I’m fine. If I hadn’t seen you panicking as you were swimming toward me when I did, we would be in the process of being digested right about now.”

“I think that’s enough snorkeling for the day,” he declared, pulling back to look at me. He took my face in his hands and his eyes softened. “I’m sorry for putting you in danger.”

“You saved my life. This was bound to happen someday anyway. I’m just glad I wasn’t out here alone, because with how stubborn I am, neither of us would be surprised if I came out here by myself. I can kick some human ass, but when it comes to a shark, I would’ve been eaten for sure.”

“Right, note to self: always follow when you run off to the ocean.”

“I like that plan.” I smiled and kissed his lips. His arms wrapped around my back, pulling me in, and I felt his body vibrate from my closeness. I opened for him, our tongues tangling, and for a minute I forgot we were practically fighting for our lives only moments ago. Like every other time one of them reminded me what I meant to them, I forgot all my worries, my past, and basically everything as the world fell away until we were the only two in existence, floating on the gentle ocean waves on a boat.

My hands traveled down his torso until I felt the wet fabric of his trunks, and I moaned. Pulling the strings to loosen them, I tugged at the offensive barrier until it slid over his hips and fell to the floor with a thunk.

“Starfish…” He shuddered and pulled away with lust in his eyes, and I felt his cock pop up against my thigh. Flashing him a smile, I lowered my body, kissing the mountains of glistening muscle on my way down. First his collarbone, then his pecs, then each shivering abdominal.

His fingers tangled in my hair as I reached him and, smoothing the precum around the tip, I raised my eyes to his as I stretched my tongue out to lick him from base to tip.

He let his head fall back with a moan then lifted it forward again so he could watch me. His eyes locked with mine, and neither of us blinked as I sucked him into my mouth, blowing out my cheeks with a hum.

I pressed my fingers into his thighs, massaging the area with my fingers as I pulled my mouth up and down. His lips slackened as he did his best to hold on, his fingers tightening in my hair, threatening to rip it out but using every ounce of restraint he could find.

“I can’t…hold on…” His abs contracted as his hips pulsed, and I increased my grip on his thighs to hold him to me. I wasn’t done with him yet.

Tightening my lips around him, I held him to me while I sucked every ounce of him dry, his eyes fighting to stay open as I swallowed. His torso lurched forward, and when I was done, I let him go with a pop. I stood up, met his lidded gaze, and licked the excess from my lips.

“Fuck.” Cupping his hand around the back of my neck, he pulled me in, bruising my lips with his own. I thought it was merely a thank you kiss until he spun us both around and pushed me forward over the railing. My heart pounded with confusion until I felt my bottoms snatched away and he leaned over me to whisper in my ear.

“Now it’s time to return the favor.”

A shudder racked down my spine as I waited eagerly. He didn’t keep me waiting long before I felt his hand on my pussy, finding me already wet, and not only from the ocean.

Already growing hard again while pressed against me, he kicked my feet out with his own and guided himself slowly inside me. I gripped the railing on either side of me as my mouth opened in a, “Fuck yes,” and my body greeted him with clenching walls.

“It’s so damn hard to hold on with you,” he grunted as he bottomed out, and began to thrust.

“Then don’t hold on,” I panted, my knuckles turning white as I gripped the railing harder with each push. With one hand on my hip to steady me, he wrapped the other around my hair and tugged my head back slightly. “Let it all out with me.”

His thrusts became harder as he pounded me against the railing. My hips would be covered with bruises by morning, but I would make sure he kissed them away. The boat rocked in tune with us, splashing water up to spray the heat from my chest. My face was mere inches from the ocean, and I could fall in at any moment, all he had to do was let his hand slip and then I’d be shark food.

There was a certain fear in that thought, and I clenched around him even more.

The ocean was clapping for us as we fucked, cheering us on with more forceful waves as the boat rocked back and forth.

His fingers dug into my hip as he tugged my hair a fraction harder, and I moaned my release, squeezing him dry until he could rival the Sahara.

A throaty moan erupted from his throat as his body pulsated, and he pulled my hair a tad too hard which only turned me on more. I moaned louder, our sounds of pleasure chorusing to the bass of the waves.

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