“Hey now, you know what that does to me,” he said as I bit my lip.
“Oh, I know. We can’t do anything here, though. We have to be good. Come on and wait for me outside of the dressing rooms. I’ll try this on real quick and we can get out of here.”
I spun around and made my way to the back of the store. There were only three booths to change in and all of them were empty. I chose the one on the right and stepped inside.
My heart was thumping excitedly behind my ribs. Seeing Carter's pupils dilate like that sent a wave of excitement into me. I loved that expression of his. It always got me going, because just about every time I'd ever seen it, he ended up ravaging me sexually.
Before closing the door, I saw Carter take a seat on the chair just outside of the changing room. It kind of made me laugh. I wondered how many thousands of boyfriends had sat in the exact same chair while patiently waiting for their girl to try on clothes.
He's so damn
The drive down to the docks took a little over an hour. I really enjoyed the trip, though, because I got to see the Southern park of New York for the first time. It was nice get away from the concrete jungle for a bit and see a little bit of actual countryside. I'd almost forgotten how beautiful trees and grass were, and the hand-planted foliage in the city didn't count. It was completely different. When we finally arrived at Raritan Bay, I was still completely clueless as to what this date with Carter entailed. All I knew is that outside of the car were tons of boats, fisherman, and seagulls. Needless to say, that didn't really help me figure it out. “You won't even give me a little hint, huh?” I said, staring out of the rear window. A seagull landed nearby on the sand and squawked at me, as though we'd just interrupted his day by showing up. “You'll find out soon enough,” Carter said, patting the top of my knee. “Just don't forget your bag from the
Carter unlocked the door that led into the Captain's cabin. Thanks to Carter's five second lesson, I now knew that this part of the boat was near the Bow. “Welcome to my happy place,” Carter said, as he pushed open the door and stepped through. I followed him in and looked around. To my left was the controls of the yacht. It had three massive computer monitors in front of two leather seats. There were dials and buttons on the control panel below the computer monitors. The kid in me felt like running up and pushing every one of them. I obviously controlled my urges, though, since the last thing I wanted to do was to cause the boat to capsize before even leaving the docks. “You know, I've never had an official First Mate before,” Carter said. “You get your very own chair and everything.” I walked over to one of the leather seats and slid into it. “This is pretty amazing, Carter. How did you learn to drive something like this?” “Like I said, I've
My new swimsuit was laid out on the counter in the bathroom located at the back of the ship's cabin. I'd already taken the price tag off and was busy just admiring it for a moment. It was the nicest suit I had ever owned. Every part of it looked expensive. The craziest thing about it, though, was that it cost more than my very first car that my parents had bought me when I turned sixteen. I stripped out of my uncomfortable work clothes, then took off my bra and panties. I placed my hand over my belly. Touching my stomach had become an uncontrollable habit lately. Every time I was in front of the mirror with my top off, it was like I just had to say 'hello' to the new life inside of me. With Carter on the other side of the door, though, I couldn't exactly have a full on conversation with the unborn baby. He would think I had officially lost my mind. So I spoke quietly. “Hey, little one,” I whispered. “Daddy has taken us out on his boat. I hope you're ready to go for y
“Not exactly an idea,” he said. “I'm afraid you might think I'm a total nerd if I tell you, though.” “Carter, you're taking me on a cruise aboard your private yacht,” I said. “I'm hard-pressed to believe that there's anything you could say to me right now that would make me feel like you're a nerd.” “Check this out,” he said, taking my hand and leading me toward the center monitor. “See this line right here, the one we're about to pass?” There was a light blue line across the map. The red dot that represented us was about to touch the line. “Yeah, what is that?” I asked. “We're about to head into International waters,” he said, with a smile. “Are you serious?” I said, leaning closer to the map. “Is that bad?” He shrugged. “No really. You know what it technically means, though, right?” I shook my head. “I'll be honest. I have no clue.” “It means,” he said slowly, as if to build anticipation. “As soon as we cross
A cool breeze blew off of the ocean, sending a chill through my body as we made our way up the ladder and back onto the deck of the Mary Lynn. Carter and I headed straight into the cabin, where he grabbed a towel and wrapped it around my shoulders. “Thanks,” I said. “It was starting to get a little chilly out there.” “Once you dry off you'll feel better,” he said. He grabbed a second towel and wrapped it around his waist, tying it at the front. “So, ready to see the rest of the boat?” he asked. I nodded. “Yes, definitely.” “Follow me,” Carter said, walking across the cabin toward a small door along the back wall. “You're going to laugh when you see what I've done to some of these rooms. You'll think I'm ridiculous.” “I doubt it,” I said. “I'll probably love it.” We stepped through to the adjacent room and I glanced around, immediately realizing why he'd said I might think he was ridiculous. “An arcade?” I asked,
“Fuck me.” I wasn't sure if I was asking or begging or merely ordering him. It didn't matter, though. He got the hint. Especially when I did the one thing that I knew would get me what I want. I sucked in the right side of my bottom lip and clenched down on it with my teeth. “Goddamn,” he said, his eyes now focused on my lips. “You know what that does to me.” I nodded, but didn't remove my lip from between my teeth. Instead, I locked eyes with his and at the same time, began touching my breasts. I teased my fingers over my nipples, surprised by how hard they'd become. Carter's breathing became heavier and even though the light was dim out there on the deck, I saw his pupils dilate. He quickly stood up on the couch and untied the towel that was around his waist. He tossed it to the side and my eyes weight down toward the bulge underneath the front of his swim trunks. His cock was eagerly pressed against the material. It was ready to be released and I w
Carter and I were leaning against the railing at the front of the Mary Lynn. We had cuddled naked on the couch upstairs for a bit, but now we were enjoying the view of the moon reflecting off of the water. It had gotten late, but was still warm enough so that we were able to enjoy the weather wearing nothing more than our swim suits. Everything had been so perfect that evening. The swimming, the flirting, the sex. It was amazing. Still, though, despite all of that, something was on Carter's mind. I could tell that he was deep in thought. Even though it probably wouldn't have been obvious to most people, it was apparent to me. He was quiet and the positive energy that he usually had seemed a bit tired and forced. “Are you okay?” I asked. Carter smiled, but it seemed as though he had to put effort into it. He turned toward me, letting out a long sigh. “Yeah, everything's fine,” he said. “I just checked my phone a few minutes ago, though. I shouldn't hav
I squinted into the darkness, struggling to cover my face against the onslaught of light. The source was way below us, but that could mean anything. Were there real pirates out there? Were they coming to take a billionaire hostage? What would happen to me? A man crossed in front of the spotlight. For a moment, my eyes clearly made out a man, dressed all in black, holding a gun. I was no expert, but it was one that you had to hold with two hands. A rifle. These guys had rifles. These guys were pirates for sure. They were going to board this ship and make examples of us, all because we had the audacity to be in international waters. I looked over at Carter, expecting him to be as panicked as I was getting. Instead, he just had a smirk on his face. “Carter?” I started. I wondered if he could be in shock. “I thought this might happen,” he said softly, shaking his head as if it were nothing more than a funny joke to him. I was at a