draw attention. Devin set the chair down. “Ready?” Shepherd nodded.
Devin sat down and pulled Shepherd to him, she settled on his lap and she immediately felt his hard cock. She rubbed her bottom against it. Devin wrapped his arms around her, he nuzzled her neck. “You feel good.”
Suddenly a horn blared, signaling that it was time to board the schooner and be taken back to the cruise ship.
Devin groaned. “Really? Now? Come on, time to go.”
“As beautiful as this beach is, I don’t want to be left behind.” They walked hand-in-hand to the schooner.
By the time they got back to the ship, Devin didn’t want to let her go. He stroked her cheek. “Come on to my room,” he said softly. Shepherd only hesitated for a second before she nodded. Devin grabbed her hand and they hurried to his cabin.
“Where’s your roommate?” Shepherd asked as soon as they stepped in the room.
“Don’t have one.”
“All this is yours?” she asked, shocked by the size of the room and the sumptuousness of it. The room was huge, she didn’t know that suites this size existed on a cruise ship. He had a queen size bed, a sofa for him to relax on, two wing backed chairs with a small table between them, a flat screen TV and dressers.
“Yep. I was never a roommate type dude; it nearly killed me in college when I had them in our freshman and sophomore years.”
“I agree it’s not for everybody. I have some horror stories.” She looked uncertainly around the room.
“Come on, let’s sit down.” He guided her toward the sofa. They sat down and he draped an arm over her shoulder; a jolt of heat shot through Shepherd. “Did you have a good time today?”
“I did.”
He leaned closer and began nibbling on her ear. “What did you like about it?”
“Um—the—water,” she stuttered.
Devin gently outlined her ear with his tongue, and Shepherd gasped. “What else?”
“Snorkeling.”
“Me too.” He softly inserted his tongue in her ear; Shepherd groaned.
“Oh my God!” she murmured.
“What else?”
“Seeing your body,” Shepherd admitted. Devin removed his arm from her shoulders then cradled her face with his hands. He gazed in her eyes and heat engulfed Shepherd at seeing the desire burning in his.
“I loved seeing yours too.” He pressed his mouth against hers and Shepherd’s lips melted. He traced her lips with his tongue.
“Your tongue is lethal,” she muttered, and felt Devin’s smile.
“Oh, you just don’t know…but you will.”
“I remember, there were times when you had my knees shaking.”
Devin pulled back just enough to look in her eyes. “Just for the record, you had mine shaking too.” He stood up and held out his hand. “Let’s go to bed.”
Shepherd pulled her cover up over her head and reached for her bikini top at the same time she glanced at Devin. Her hand froze when his trunks dropped and pooled around his feet; his cock sprang out thick and ready. Her knees nearly buckled. “Were you always that big?”
Devin feigned indignation. “You forgot?”
Shepherd didn’t respond, she didn’t want to tell him that for years after they had broken up, she had compared every lover she had to him and none of them measured up.
“Not at all,” she said and Devin chuckled.
“Don’t worry about it.” He reached behind her back for the clasp of her bikini top. “Let me get this for you.” They locked gazes while he unfastened it and it fell to the floor; her breasts spilled out. Devin licked his lips, before cupping them. “I certainly didn’t forget these.” He had always loved her breasts; while Shepherd was petite her breasts were anything but. Her oversize globes spilled over his hands. Shepherd moaned when Devin squeezed them, he brought them to his mouth, where he swiped his tongue over her pebble size nipples.
Devin kissed his way down her stomach, tasting
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