Page 58 of Sail Away with Me

“Yes.”

She took his hand in hers and led him up the stairs to her apartment. Inside, she didn’t turn any lights on, letting the moonlight guide them to her bed. They’d taken things as far as they could without doing the actual deed. There was no mistaking how they felt about each other and progressing their relationship to this next level.

Galvin turned and faced Sail, thankful she’d ditched the drink earlier, because she didn’t need the liquid courage to be with him. She wanted him.

She ran her fingers along his collarbone, until she reached the buttons of his shirt. One by one, she slipped the round disc through the hole. At the last one, her hands ghosted up his torso, touching the planes of his abs lightly, until she reached his shoulders.

“You’re a very beautiful man,” she said as she pushed his dress shirt off.

“No one has ever called me beautiful before.”

She smiled at this revelation.

“Well, I’m happy to be the first,” she said as she pressed her lips to his neck. Sail swallowed hard and gripped her waist.

Galvin kissed a trail from his neck, over both pecs, and down until his happy trail. She sat on her bed and reached for his belt, only for his hand to stop her.

“You don’t want this?” They looked at each other, the moonlight casting them in the perfect glow.

“I want everything with you, but can I ask, so I know when to stop. How?—”

“All the way.”

“Yeah?” he asked as if he needed reassurance.

Galvin nodded and slipped his belt free.

Sail leaned forward, giving Galvin no choice but to lean back. He set his knee on the edge of her bed as she moved toward the front. Sail crawled toward her, hungry.

Lusting for her.

He captured her with a searing kiss, his tongue plunging deeply into her mouth. She moaned and her hands went back to the button on his pants. Not to be the only one losing clothing in the moment, Sail began rapidly undressing Galvin.

They were both eager and ready.

Galvin wrapped her hand around his erection and pumped, moving her hand up and down along his velvety shaft. Her thumb roved over the head, smearing his precum. Sail hissed and dropped his head to her shoulder, groaning with each thrust of her hand.

“Shit, I want you.”

“You can have me,” she said as her mouth found his.

Against her will, Sail pulled away and reached for his pants. He pulled his wallet out and then a foiled packet. Galvin never took her eyes off him or his actions.

“I only have one so I gotta make it count,” he told her as he opened the packet. He slipped the condom over his erection, adjusted, and then wrapped his hand around Galvin’s ankle. He pulled her forward, and she laughed.

“Yeah, you think this funny?” His thumb found her bud. He teased her, adding a little bit of pressure, and then running it up and down between her folds, coating his thumb with her wetness.

"You’re so freaking wet for me.” Sail lined his cock up to her entrance and looked into her eyes. “I’ve wanted this from the first time I met you.”

Sail didn’t give her time to respond.

Her mouth dropped, her eyes closed and her back arched as he entered her.

Galvin moaned, unable to control the noise rising from within.

“Look at me,” he said in a low, gravelly tone. “I want to see you.”

She opened her eyes, stared into his, and he captured her lips in another searing kiss as he slowly rocked into her. His movements were almost too slow, her need growing frantically as he took his time.

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