“That’s it, that’s my girl.” She’s panting by the time we’re finished, and I pull her against me and kiss her neck. “I love you so much.”
“I love you too,” she says, reaching up and lazily playing with my hair. “How long before we have to go back?”
“We can stay as long as you want.” I kiss her shoulder and slide my fingertips up her shirt. “We’ll just have to explain that the fish weren’t biting today.”
“As loud as we were, I don't think anyone is catching fish anytime soon.”
My cock pulses inside her, and I’m eager for another round. “Let’s see how many times we can make this boat rock before the sun sets.”
“Deal,” Vanna agrees, and we start all over again.
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THE END!