couldn’t be over soon enough.
“I jumped out of the water and the damn croc snapped at me, got a piece of my pant leg in his mouth and I was caught. I couldn’t risk shooting it and letting the enemy know where we were, so I wrestled the huge bastard and slit its throat.”
“That is so hot,” Alexis said to Jack.
Hot? Heroic, scary and brave were the first things that came to Sierra’s mind but Alexis was right. Knowing Jack did that, hearing him tell the story definitely gave the man even more sex appeal. Not that he needed any help in that area.
“Now if you all will please excuse me, I need to go down and use the restroom.” Jack set his beer bottle on the table and stood up.
Sierra wondered if he really did need to go to the bathroom, or if that was his way out of the situation. He only drank one beer to everyone else’s three drinks. He winked at Sierra on his way out and she knew, beyond a doubt, that they would follow through with the kissing and touching that had started this afternoon. She wanted Jack. Bad.
He disappeared down the stairs and never came back up. The people on deck didn’t seem to notice or care, they were too busy with each other. Touching, teasing, kissing and drinking. Clothes were starting to fall.
Alexis stood over Doug in just sexy black lace panties and bra, her back arched, breasts jutting toward him and he took the opportunity to suck at one of her nipples through the thin fabric. She moaned low, a lust-filled sound that sent a shock straight to Sierra’s pussy.
God she couldn’t wait for Jack to do that to her. She needed him to taste her, touch her, and most importantly, fuck her. Watching this made her need for Jack’s touch come straight to the surface. There was no reason to ignore it now.
Sierra went back behind the bar and stood. No one was interested in drinking right now. They were all busy with…other things.
The man with the brunette had his hand up her dress, and her breaths turned to orgasm-nearing pants as they unabashedly watched the other couples touching and teasing.
Doug stood up behind Alexis, grabbed her hips with both hands and slipped her panties down to the floor. He kissed the back of her legs and rubbed against her ass as he bent her over a chair and thrust his cock deep inside her. Her high-pitched moan filled the air and sent a shot of wetness to Sierra’s cunt.
Doug sped up his pace until he was pounding into his wife hard and fast, thighs slapping as she begged for more.
Sierra squeezed her legs together and tried to stop the throbbing that centered there.
“More, baby. Oh yeah, that’s it,” Alexis groaned.
Sierra looked over at the clock, needing to leave, needing to be touched, to be fucked just like everyone else. Ten p.m. exactly and that meant her shift was officially over. Thank God.
She set her tray down and took the stairs down two at a time. Her pussy tingled with need and very soon she was going to find her relief.
Jack stood at the end of the hallway waiting for her, a predatory gleam in his eyes. The look sent a warming sensation straight to her already needy cunt.
“Would you like to come in?” Sierra offered, already knowing what his answer was going to be. He wouldn’t be there right now if he didn’t want her.
“Yes, I would.” Jack grinned and grabbed the door, holding it open as she went in, following right after her and closing it quickly.
He pulled her so tightly against him that she couldn’t stop the breath from being sucked out of her chest. He kissed her hard, tongues tangling, her pussy throbbing.
“Mmmm,” Sierra moaned, already so hot for him and so damn needy.
Jack’s fingers worked to untie her bikini top and toss it onto the floor. She kicked off her heels as Jack moved his lips down to a nipple, sucking it solidly into his mouth and sending a shock through her and a surge of wetness to her pussy. She needed his cock. So. Damn. Bad.
He moved to her other nipple and sucked it, and her
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