Page 21 of Summer with a Navy SEAL

Slowly, I unzip the zipper that holds her dress together. Willy sighs in pleasure as my hand trails up her thigh, caressing every inch of her skin. Once her dress is open, I push it off her shoulders, letting it fall to the floor. Her curves feel so good under my fingers, soft and warm.

“You’re so beautiful,” I murmur into her ear, my breath tickling her skin.

Willy moans softly as my fingertips tease her nipples. Her head rolls against my shoulder again as my other hand slowly makes its way down her stomach, pausing just above her pubis. I hesitate, frowning. “No panties?”

She grins. “I couldn’t risk panty lines in this dress.”

I press my mouth against the back of her neck.”If I’d known that all along, we probably would never have made it onto the yacht.” I groan. “But now that I do...” I slide my fingers down between her legs, teasing her clit with a feather-light touch. “You’re so wet.”

Her breathing deepens as I press my cock against her backside, grinding into her. “You’re so hard.”

“Hard for you. You have no idea how long I’ve wanted to do this.” I run my tongue along the skin behind her ear, feeling her shiver, goosebumps dotting her skin where my tongue used to be. She’s so responsive to my every touch, and it only makes me want her more. I turn her around to face me and crush my mouth against hers.

She responds eagerly, wrapping her arms around me and pulling me toward the bed. Our tongues tangle as we tumble onto the mattress, kissing and touching, exploring each other’s bodies. Her hands fumble with my pants, yanking them off before tossing them on the floor.Then, she grabs my boxers and pulls them off. I groan when she runs her palm along the length of my shaft, her skin warm.

“I need to taste you,” I murmur, leaving a trail of kisses down her neck. “All of you.”

Willy moans in response as I make my way down her body, mapping out every curve and contour with reverence. Every inch of space between us diminishes until there’s nothing but us, my tongue tracing circles around her nipples before trailing down her stomach.

I settle between her legs, draping her thighs over my shoulders. “May I?’ I ask, looking up at her.

“Please.”

Keeping my gaze on her face, I run my tongue along her slit, tasting her arousal. Willy gasps, her head falling back onto the pillow. I lap at her clit, making her cry out and thrust her hips forward. Her moans spur me on as I dip my tongue inside her, exploring, tasting, claiming. She tastes sweet, like honey, and I can’t get enough.

Her breathing quickens, and I feel her tense up. She’s close, and I want to watch her come undone. I press my mouth harder against her clit, flicking my tongue in a steady rhythm. Her moans grow louder, and she grips my hair, holding me in place.

“Oh, Brogan!” she cries out, her hips bucking against my face. “Don’t stop!”

I don’t. Not until she’s trembling beneath me, her orgasm washing over her in waves. Slowly, I make my way up her body, kissing and touching her as she comes down from her high, letting her taste her essence on my tongue. She smiles at me, her eyes half-lidded with pleasure.

“You’re incredible,” I murmur. “So beautiful when you come.”

She rests her finger against my lips. “I didn’t bring any protection.”

“I do.” I reach for my nightstand and pull out a condom.

Sitting up, she takes it from me and tears it open with her teeth, rolling it over my shaft. I groan at her touch, her fingers running along my length. Then, she lies back as I kneel between her legs and position myself at her entrance. Slowly, I push inside her, feeling her stretch around me. Willy gasps, her head falling back against the pillow.

“Are you okay?” I ask, pausing.

As she nods, I thrust into her slowly, savoring every inch of her as she clings to me. Her nails dig into my back as I push deeper. She feels so tight and warm, and it’s hard not to lose control. I can’t get enough of her.

“Harder,” she breathes against my ear as I obey, thrusting faster and deeper. Her moans spur me on as I pound into her, filling her over and over again. She’s so responsive, her body arching against me as I fuck her.

“Brogan, I’m so close!” she cries out, her nails dragging down my back.

I grip her hips, pulling her closer as I thrust into her. She cries out, her back arching as she comes. Her pussy clenches around me, and it pushes me over the edge. I come with a roar, filling the condom with my seed.

We collapse together, breathing hard. Willy rests her head on my chest, and I stroke her hair as we try to catch our breath.

“I think I have my review now.”

I groan. “Uh-oh. Did I meet your expectations?”

“Let me think.” Willy’s eyes narrow as she feigns seriousness. “Ten-ten. Highly recommend… but maybe I shouldn’t rate you that high.”

I frown. “Why?”

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