Page 93 of Too Hard to Resist

‘And if our lips accidentally touched, that wouldn’t be our fault either.’

‘I agree.’

Our mouths were now only millimetres away from each other.

Just as I was about to close the gap, a car horn tooted, causing us to jump.

When I looked up, the traffic light was green, so I continued driving.

For the rest of the journey, I tried to keep my eyes on the road, but I found my gaze returning to her bare thighs several times.

Eventually, we pulled up at the port. There were a mixture of boats lined up, including small fishing boats and a few larger ones.

‘We are here.’ I stopped in front of a blue and white boat.

‘Wow. It’s much bigger than I was expecting,’ Sammie said.

‘My granddad left it to me, my brother and sister, but I am the only one here, so I use it the most. Come.’ I took her hand and led her up the steps. ‘There’s not much to it. This obviously is the main deck and down here, there’s a small living area with a fold-out bed, a bathroom and small kitchen.’

As I took Sammie downstairs she scanned the interior.

‘It’s so cute!’ A wide smile spread across her face. I was glad that she liked it. ‘How often do you come here?’

‘Maybe once every couple of weeks? It depends on how busy things are at the hotel. We should set off. I want to make sure we get back before it starts to get dark.’

Sammie followed me upstairs and I started the engine.

‘It’s beautiful out here,’ Sammie said once we were further out at sea. ‘It’s so peaceful and calming.’

‘Sì.’

‘But it’s also hot.’ She wiped the back of her hand over her forehead. ‘I should change into my bikini.’

‘Would you like some help?’

I could not lie to myself any more. I wanted Sammie again. And if she felt the same I would let whatever we wanted happen.

We were in the middle of the sea. No one was around. None of my bosses would ever find out.

‘If you’re offering, it’d be rude to say no.’ She cocked her head.

‘It would beveryrude.’ I reached forward and stroked her shoulder. ‘But to change into your bikini, first you will have to take off this dress.’ I ran my fingers over the thin strap, which once again had fallen down.

‘That’s true. Maybe you could help me get out of it.’

‘You are asking a lot, but I suppose I could do this difficult task for you.’ A mischievous smile tugged at my lips. I slid one strap down, then reached for the other. As the dress dropped around Sammie’s waist, my breath caught in my throat and my Adam’s apple bobbed. ‘Mamma mia.’ I swallowed hard as I took in the sight of Sammie on the boat, topless.

Her nipples were rock hard and the sight turned my cock to stone.

‘Sammie,’ I growled. ‘I want to feast on you. Will you allow me to give you pleasure?’

She bit her lip, sending another shockwave straight to my dick.

‘Seeing as you asked so politely, I suppose I could let you,’ she smiled as her hand trailed up my thigh, then shifted between my legs before she ran her hand over my cock.

‘Cazzo.’ I squeezed my eyes shut. ‘I will not last if you touch me. First let me make you come.’

I dropped to my knees, then pulled her to the edge of the deck seat.

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