ROYAL ROCK(98)
“Yeah. Because you’re a virgin.”
“No, because we’re related now.”
“Doesn’t matter to me. Life’s too short to get hung up on that bullshit.”
“Being related is bullshit?”
He gave me another one of those delicious smiles. I wanted to go over there and bite his bottom lip. “We’re not related, girl. You know that.”
“Tell that to society.”
“Fuck society. I put my life on the line for society all the time. Least it could do is let me fuck the pussy I want to fuck.”
Suddenly, I felt something tug at the end of my rod. “What the hell?” I said.
Nate was on his feet. “Pull up!” he shouted.
“Do what?” I replied, panicking. I felt another tug, more insistent.
“Damn it,” he said, grabbing my hands. He yanked the tip of the rod back and something suddenly began to tug at it like crazy.
“Is that a fish?” I said, incredulous.
“Hell yeah it’s a fish. You seriously never been fishing before?”
“No. My dad never let me. I always had to watch.”
“Poor you.” He laughed in my ear, the sun shining down on us. I felt his body close against mine. “Start reeling it in!”
I began to reel, the line coming in slowly. Nate pulled the tip up as I reeled, giving me slack to yank the fish in.
“That’s it,” he said. “Like that. Not too fast. Don’t want to scare it.”
“I’m sure it’s plenty scared.”
“Sure, but it’s not fighting for its life yet. Can’t let it see the knife.”
He was so close to me, his breath hot in my ear. I could smell his manly scent over the ocean brine, and it made my head a little dizzy. His arms were strong as they moved the rod, our bodies rocking in parallel. The heat and smell made me dizzy with desire, wave after wave of exciting pleasure ringing through my stomach, filling my limbs. It was stupid and insane to want him to keep being so close, but that was the truth: I wanted it.
“Here it comes!” he said, laughing wildly.
I could see some splashing maybe ten feet away from the boat.
“It’s huge,” I gasped.
“Probably a shark.”
“Shark!”
“Calm down,” he said, laughing even louder. “It’s not a shark.”
He kept yanking and I kept reeling. Suddenly, the line went taught as the fish thrashed, and then the weight was completely gone. The fish stopped fighting and disappeared under the water.
“Fuck!” Nate said. “Fucking shit! The damn line broke.”
I kept reeling it in until the end of the line appeared, sheared off.
“Oh,” I said lamely. “Did he get away?”
“Ah shit.” Nate pushed me lightly. “He got away because you’re such a terrible fisherman.”
“Fisher lady,” I corrected him. “You’re the one that’s supposed to be teaching me.”
His face was inches away from mine. I could have licked his lips if I wanted to, and I did want to, badly.
“You’re a slow learner. There’s other stuff I want to teach you, though.”
“Oh yeah? What do you think I can learn from you?”
“Plenty. I can teach you to take a cock like it’s nothing. Teach you to slide up and down its length until your legs give out. Teach you how to bend over and please a real man while making yourself come hard.”
I bit my lip, surprised. I wasn’t sure how the fishing had turned into him talking dirty again, but between that and how close he was, I found myself unable to complain.
“How would that work?” I whispered.
“I’d take you down below deck. Fuck, we could even stay right here.” His hand touched my cheek, and I felt a shiver run down my spine. “Let the ocean watch. You’d take my big dick deep inside you, moan like you did the other night.”
“Right here?”
“Sure. Anywhere you fucking want.”
I took a deep breath. I wanted it and I knew it.
I turned my head away, looking out at the ocean. I could feel him drifting away, and I knew that if I didn’t do something in a second, the line holding this moment together would snap and he’d disappear into the water. I couldn’t decide, though, torn between my intense lust for him and the fear that always held me back.
When I turned toward him again, he was gone, straightened up and moving away. I felt the moment break.
“You’d like that I bet,” I said stupidly.
He sat back down in his chair. “Maybe. Not sure you could handle me.” He smirked and began to reel his line in. “Being a virgin and all.”
I narrowed my eyes. “Don’t be such an asshole.”