Below Deck

“I got a text from my dad a little bit ago that he’s staying with Allyson and Arianna at a resort on the island for the night, and Brooke and Ben just kicked me out of our room,” she tells me, moving through the water to straddle me, her knees resting on the seat on either side of my thighs.

She runs a wet hand through my hair, her nails lightly scraping against my scalp as she repeats the motion over and over, and I stare up at her face in the soft glow of the lights embedded in the wood around the ledge of the Jacuzzi.

She so beautiful it takes my breath away. It makes me want to throw caution to the wind and just blurt out how I want to see her again after we get back to St. Thomas. Tell her I know it will be difficult since she’s in New York and I’m all over the damn place, but maybe we can make it work.

Pulling my arms down into the water without taking my eyes off of her, I run my palms up the outside of her thighs, grabbing her ass with both hands and pulling her down, nestling her right on top of my erection to stop myself from saying something that would ruin the moment. She’s quiet for a few minutes as she looks down at me and my heart starts beating faster as I find myself hoping she says it first. Ease my anxiety and let me know she’s thinking the same thing I am right now. I want you more than I’ve ever wanted anything, this is more than just sex and I don’t want it to end.

“The captain gave the rest of the crew the night off, so they all left the ship to go bar hopping about an hour ago, and he turned in for the night,” I tell her, groaning and clutching her ass tighter when she starts rocking her hips, sliding her core back and forth over my cock that’s swelling inside my trunks.

“Imagine that. We seem to be all alone. Can you think of anything we could do to pass the time?” she asks, resting her hands on the ledge behind my head, the movement placing her breasts right in front of my face.

Taking a hand off her ass, I bring it up and pull the triangle of material down, uncovering one breast, leaning my head forward and taking her wet, hardened nipple in my mouth. Her hips rock faster over my cock as I swirl my tongue around her. My heart is at war with my head, telling me to take this slow, make it soft and sweet and fucking mean something other than a quick lay in a Jacuzzi, and make her say the words I want to hear.

“I’ve always wanted to have sex in a hot tub. I’ve been thinking about this all day today, and here you are, ready to make my fantasies come true,” Mackenzie moans when I rub my thumb back and forth over her nipple.

Our day away from the ship and the things we shared with each other don’t seem to have her questioning what’s happening between us one bit, and I can feel my anger start to rise as she closes her eyes and tips her head back above me. She’s still perfectly fine with the fact that sex is all we have, and I try to push the anger back down and feel relieved. I don’t need the hassle, and I damn sure don’t need to be sitting here, wanting something more from a woman who doesn’t feel the same.

Her words are just the thing I needed to tell my heart to shut the fuck up. This doesn’t mean anything and it’s just about sex. I spent the day stupidly thinking about her becoming part of my future, and she spent the day thinking about being fucked in a hot tub. If that’s what she wants from me, that’s what I’ll give her.

Pushing off the bottom of the tub with my feet, I lift us up and out of the water, turning her body away from mine as I go.

“What are you doing?” Mackenzie asks in confusion as I pull her back down in the water in front of me, setting her feet down on the bottom of the Jacuzzi.

With my hands on her hips, I push my chest against her back, walking us over to the opposite side of the Jacuzzi. Reaching around her body, I grab her hands and set them down on the ledge, telling her not to move as I quickly plunge my hands under the water. I make quick work of her bikini bottoms, yanking the strings on either side of her hips until the red material floats away from her and down to the floor of the Jacuzzi, and I shove my swim trunks down just enough to pull my cock out.

Stroking myself under the water behind her with one hand, I grab her hip with the other and roughly pull her ass back to me, nudging her foot with mine to get her to spread her legs. When her ass is peeking out of the top of the water and her legs are open for me, I bend my knees and line the tip of my cock up with her opening.

“I’m giving you what you want,” I finally reply to Mackenzie’s question once I have her where I want her, pushing just the tip of my cock inside her. “I’m fucking you in a hot tub.”

I punctuate my words by burying myself inside her from behind in one hard thrust, my fingers digging into her hips to hold her in place. Even through the water, I can feel her wetness coating my cock, the heat from her pussy rivaling that of the ninety-degree tub we’re standing in. Her body telling me this is what she wants, what she only wants from me.

Mackenzie lets out a loud gasp when I fill her, and her head tips forward between her shoulders, her arms still outstretched and her hands still holding onto the ledge in front of her. Without giving her a chance to catch her breath, I pull my hips back and I slam into her again and again, fucking her so hard and fast that the water starts churning and splashing up around us. Without breaking rhythm, I lean around her body and smack my palm against the button that will start up the jets. They sputter and roar to life with a loud hum as I continue punishing her with my cock. Even though I’m pissed at myself for forgetting what this is between us, I can’t deny how fucking good it feels to be inside of Mackenzie. How tightly her pussy grips my cock each time I pull out of her, and how her soft whimpers and moans of pleasure tell me she loves what I’m doing to her.