The Bosun: A Military Romance (Love is Blind Book 3) by Harlow Layne (e reader pdf best .txt) 📗

promptly died. She was giving me whiplash, literally, with the stop and go.

Leaning forward but keeping my hard-on away from Stella’s supple ass, I spoke in her ear. “You need to be a little more gentle on the throttle.”

She threw her hands up in the air, her ponytail whipping me in the face as she turned and looked at me over her shoulder. “I give up. I look like an idiot out here. Why don’t you just drive, and I’ll enjoy it while you make us zip around and jump the waves?”

It was probably for the best if I drove. If her ass snuggled back against my dick one more time, I wasn’t sure if I’d be able to hide the way she was affecting me.

“Are you sure you want to give up?”

She frowned and then looked back in the direction of the boat. “The girls are waiting on me, but maybe I can try again tomorrow if you’re up for another lesson.”

“Of course, I’m happy to teach you anytime.” Holding my hand out to her, Stella placed her hand in mine. “Put your other hand on my shoulder and step around me.”

Her eyes roamed from me to the water and back again. “Don’t let me fall in.”

“I won’t. If it comes down to it, I’ll fall in instead of you,” I promised. If she didn’t like water, this wasn’t exactly the best vacation for her.

She narrowed her eyes at me but also smiled. “I’ll trust you.” Her warm hand seared through my shirt and into my skin as she stepped around me. There was some strange pull to her I couldn’t explain. I was sure Captain Dan was going to call me onto the bridge once the guests departed to tell me how I can’t let this happen again. Even though I knew he’d probably ream my ass, I couldn’t stop.

Once she was fully settled behind me, I reached behind me and grabbed one of her hands, and wrapped it around me. “Hang on tight,” I yelled over the engine of the watercraft as I started it up.

“What?” she yelled over the roar of the engine.

“Hang on,” I laughed and pressed on the gas lightly enough to have us start to glide across the turquoise water.

Thin arms wrapped around my waist as she clasped her hands together. Her fingers brushed along the top of my shorts, making my dick twitch.

Setting her hands higher on my waist, I took off. Not as fast as I normally would—I wasn’t trying to throw her off the back—but fast enough to make her hold on me tighten.

It had been too long since I had a woman touch me that I was desperate to move her hands back to where they’d been or lower, but I fought against the urge.

Stella squealed with happiness. Her legs tightened around mine as she lifted one hand in the air. “This is so fun! I need to get one of these.”

I didn’t want to argue with her that she needed water to use it and ruin her fun.

“Let’s never go back.” It was quiet, as if she was whispering in my ear even though I knew she was more than likely saying it in her regular voice.

Why was it that for the first time in years, I had hope for a life with someone? And why did it have to be with one of our guests?

Slowing down, I turned to her. “We don’t have to go back yet.”

Her tiny arms squeezed around my middle. “Let’s go further out for a little while. I know the girls are waiting, but I don’t care. This is too much fun.” Stella was quiet for a minute as I went further away from the boat and then asked. “Can we jump some waves?”

Nodding, I steered us toward some small waves. There was no way I was hitting the big ones with her behind me. Stella would likely go flying off and drown even with a lifejacket on.

Hitting our first wave, I felt Stella’s body slide back and almost let go of me. I couldn’t easily hold on to her hands and jump, so I moved them up until she was clutching the top of my lifejacket, giving her something more to hold on to. With this new position, we were so close, I could feel the heat from her pussy against my ass.

I imagined her lush tits pressed to my back, making my already stiff cock turn to steel. We couldn’t head back with my raging hard-on, but I couldn’t make her move away from me either. I needed to stop imagining what Stella would feel like up against me with no clothes on and start thinking of gross things to deflate my dick like someone killing puppies and naked old ladies. It was nearly impossible with her body flush against mine and her sounds of delight in my ear. I wanted to hear them when she was underneath me or as I took her from behind.

A hand waving from Seas the Day caught my attention, and I knew we needed to go back no matter how much I didn’t want to.

“I guess our time is up,” she said sadly from behind me.

Placing one hand on her knee, I patted it and kept it on her leg until someone on the boat would be able to see if they were looking our way where my hand was sitting.

As we idled up the boat, Stella’s hands slid down my front and rested on my hips for a moment before she completely pulled away. Scout was holding his hand out for her to take the moment we stopped.

Scout winked down at me once Stella was securely on the platform, making me want to punch him. With a raised brow, he asked. “Have fun?”

“Oh my god, that was the most fun I’ve had in a long time. I want to do that every day.”

“Well, maybe tomorrow I can take you out, and we’ll hit some