her pussy tighten around him as his cock swelled in response. "I don't think it's going to be…oh, fuck, yeah, just like that baby. Fuck my cock just like that."
"Aaron."
He'd learned that when she said his name like that, in that seductive breathy tone, that she was going to come. She tightened painfully around him, holding his cock deep inside of her, as she reached the peak of her orgasm. He noticed she was biting the pillow to stop from screaming and he smiled with satisfaction seconds before he shot his release deep into her core. Her pussy spasmed, milking his cock for everything he had and he couldn't stop himself from crying out in pleasure. Misty covered his mouth and swallowed his cries with a hard kiss. "God you're incredible," he said.
"You're not so bad yourself," she teased.
"Not so bad?" He laughed.
Misty gave him another kiss before climbing off him and adjusting her clothes. "Okay, so you're pretty incredible, too."
"That's more like it."
She smiled. "I’m going to go home, shower and change and check my messages. I'll be back in an hour to take you home?"
Aaron grabbed her hand and pulled her down so she was sitting on the edge of the bed. "Let's stay on the boat for a few days," he said grazing his thumb across her knuckles. "We'll take it out and go nowhere specific. We can enjoy the solitude, just you and me."
"You're not in any shape to be operating a boat," she said.
"I don't have to operate it. I have a crew for that." He wasn't going to let her say no this time.
"And what about your injuries? You can't just disappear for a few days without access to medical help if you need it."
"I'll hire a nurse to go with us," he said with determination. "Please, Misty. I want you all to myself for a few days. Besides, the fresh air will do me good."
Misty smiled then nodded. "Okay."
"Really?" He hadn't expected her to agree so easily.
"Yeah," she said with a laugh. "I'll pack some stuff while I’m at home and we can leave right from here after you're discharged."
"Perfect." He gave her a kiss and watched her leave. The idea of spending a few days on the boat with her, uninterrupted, was fantastic. They could make love whenever they wanted. They could sleep whenever they wanted. And most importantly, he could finally tell her that he loved her.
CHAPTER TEN
Misty lay in a lounge chair on the upper deck of Aaron's boat. The setting sun was still warm, the water was calm, the air was breezy, and she was in heaven. She and Aaron had been on the boat since yesterday afternoon when he'd been released from the hospital. They'd spent most of last night making love until they were both too physically exhausted to continue. Then Aaron had just held her and listened as she told him all about her sister and Richard. He suggested that she take a few days to calm down then talk to Amanda. Misty had refused. There was nothing for her to say. She shook the angry thoughts from her mind. She would not let the situation with her sister ruin her time with Aaron.
All morning and most of their afternoon had been spent sleeping. It wasn't until four o'clock when they finally dragged themselves out of bed, ate, and then showered. Aaron, who had been true to his word, was now getting checked out by the nurse he'd hired. His bruises were quickly fading and his burn was healing as it should. He claimed his rib was just fine, too, but there had been a few times Misty had caught him wincing in pain. So long as he was healing that's all that mattered.
She stood and went to the railing, lightly gripping it and looking over the side. The water looked as peaceful as she felt. Aaron said that tomorrow he was going to take her to a secluded spot where they could swim and picnic. He said there was a small waterfall there too. She was really looking forward to that. Misty closed her eyes and let the warm evening breeze caress her face. She wondered if this is what it would always be like with Aaron.
"Hey, beautiful,"