“Are you sure you’re up for it?”

“I’m sure.” He stood and waited while she slipped her pumps back on.

“My feet aren’t too happy. The minute we get out of here its barefoot for the rest of the evening.”

Kyle rested his warm hand at the small of her back as they left the club and headed toward the docks where the vessels were moored.

“Here she is,” Kyle said as they approached.

“What a beauty! She’s huge.”

“Not really, a forty-footer is relatively modest for a yacht, but don’t let that fool you, she has plenty of amenities. Good for day trips, cruising, fishing, it has sleeping quarters. We use it to butter up clients and for personal pleasure. It’s manageable for two people which makes it perfect in my opinion. I don’t want to always have to rely on my captain to take out my own fucking boat.”

“Sounds like fun.”

“We’ll take her out soon. You, me and Finn.”

“I’d love that.”

Kyle leaned down and gave Ella a soft lingering kiss, smiling against her lips as he felt her breath quicken. He lifted his head and was stirred by the hunger in her eyes.

“I want you Ella, as much as I’ve ever wanted anything in my life. I’d like to pick you up and carry you onto my boat, but I’m afraid my body has a different agenda. I think we’d better head back, my leg is starting to ache.”

Her brows drew together with concern, “This is the most you’ve done outside of your physical therapy since your accident. I’m not surprised you’re tired.”

“It catches me off guard. It doesn’t seem like it takes much to exhaust me.”

“You’re doing great, think of how far you’ve come!”

“My impatience rearing its head again,” he said. “I’m just glad to be here, enjoying this night with you.”

Ella carried her shoes and clutch in one hand and held Kyles hand in the other. The stars were now out in full display and the water lapping at the hull of the boats was at once both comforting and peaceful. Perfect evening.

18

The limo door had barely shut when Kyle pulled her against him and kissed her neck. Whispering in her ear as he held her against him, he said, “I want to kiss every inch of your body. I want to please you.”

Ella looked up at him as Kyle traced the curve of her cheeks then ran the pad of his thumb over her lips. Her breasts pressed against him and he hooked his finger under her strap pulling it down… slowly… while planting a trail of kisses across her neck and shoulder. So soft. Ella’s skin was like silk and Kyle finally got to kiss the tiny mole that had been driving him crazy for weeks. He pushed her bodice aside and her breasts spilled out full and ripe. He circled her large pink nipple with his tongue before drawing it into his mouth and suckling. She vibrated under his expertise.

He lifted her skirt, stroking her inner thigh all the way to her hot pulsing center. He slipped his fingers under the silk panties to touch her moist labia. Ella was already wet and throbbing. He pressed his thumb against her sweet spot. Ella convulsed with passion as he inserted his finger inside her and moved it in and out while using his thumb to stimulate her further. She spread her legs wider as she thrust herself against his hand, eyes glazed, head thrown back in abandon.

Kyle wanted to satisfy her and bring her to a climax right here and now. Continuing his attentiveness to her breasts he began tugging, nipping, suckling like he was drinking of her nectar, long hard pulls…driving her to the brink of ecstasy. She began to buck wildly against him and called out his name as she climaxed.

He smothered her lips with his own, kissing her wildly, as if he could devour her, all the while her body shuddered in orgasm. Her fingers tangled in his hair as she held his lips to hers. Their tongues explored and pulsated in an erotic rhythm causing Kyle’s tight rein on his dick to unravel.

“Babe, touch me,” he murmured against her lips.

Ella reached for his belt and quickly unbuckled it then pulled his zipper down. Straining against the last barrier between them, his cock sprang from the confines of his pants. She lowered his slacks and touched him, exhilarated by her power as he desperately called out her name. He jerked like he was being tortured. She gripped him then slid her hand up and down his length, slowly until he was bucking with the need for release. She ran her other hand up his shirt stroking his defined muscles, loving the contrast of firm and soft under her fingertips. She continued to arouse him taking him into her mouth as his body trembled. He suddenly stiffened then let out a long shuddering breath and climaxed.

After the earthquake subsided, they continued to lay sprawled out together, both languid and satiated. Kyle had his arm around Ella while she snuggled her face against his chest.

Giggling, Ella said, “Are you sure this thing is soundproof?’

“Soundproof? I didn’t say it was soundproof.”

Her eyes went wide then she glared at him, playfully swatting his leg. “You are so bad.”

“Andyou, are so damn good.”