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Chapter 49

Curiosity filled Raquel when she spied a set of clothes sitting on the counter, and no sign of Jason. Was he really trying to seducing her again? Her body was humming with need from their brief hallway encounter, and knowing he wasn’t far away was making her desire flame hotter. When she picked up a silky blue dress and an incredibly skimpy black lace thong, she felt her face heat. The dress would barely cover more than her swimsuit had. He was intentionally tormenting her. When she discovered no bra among the garments, she glared at the closed door.

She walked back in the bathroom, and then returned to the dressing area. With a gasp of disbelief, she slipped on the panties. They were no more than a scrap of material that barely covered her “lady privates”. She pulled the sundress over her head. The soft fabric barely reached mid-thigh, but surprisingly the dress was comfortable. The smooth material felt wonderful against her heated skin.

“I was beginning to think you weren’t coming outside to join me.” Raquel jumped a little at the sound of Jason’s smooth and cultured voice.

“You didn’t need to stay here. I’m sure I would have been able to find my way,” she said as she approached him.

“I wouldn’t be so rude as to leave my guest all alone.”

“I simply love being here. I’ll make the best of it and rest assured, spending the evening in your presence will be very pleasant for me.”

He slowly began inching toward her with a predatory air. She refused to show him signs of being aroused. That would be akin to baring her open neck to a lion. “I’ll find very enjoyable ways to torture you while we are on this yacht.”

That’s fine she said, as he stopped with his chest just brushing across her swelling nipples. The dress he’d given her hid nothing from his view, and he smirked at her reaction to him. Raquel would have loved to call his bluff, but she was a little too uncomfortable of not being in private. She didn’t think he’d do anything outrageous here, especially with others around, but for all she knew, he may have a perverse mind. Raquel couldn’t care much for that though for here was her husband making her feel like a queen.

“What? No sarcastic comeback, Raquel. That’s unlike you,” he teased as his fingers ran through the natural curls of her hair. The slight tremor that raced down her spine was a clear indication and a giveaway of how much he was affecting her especially now since she couldn’t control her hormones. She couldn’t stop desiring him.

“I’m very hungry, if you wouldn’t mind taking me to the dining room,” Raquel said just above a whisper.

“I wouldn’t want to keep you waiting,” he answered as he slipped her arm through his. She relaxed as she walked beside him, out the same door they’d come in and along the way into the dining room.

“How was your day Raquel?”

“It wasn’t too bad. And I see yours wasn’t bad either.” The soft purring sound of his voice caused her stomach to drop right from her body. Her legs felt like gelatin a strange inferno seemed to be heating her core. This man could whisper a single word and melt her, or brush against her with the lightest of touches and she became like putty in his hands. He was intrigued by her, thus he continued his pursuit.

“You have a nice boat.” Raquel’s compliment filled him with warmth he’d enjoyed.

“Thank you. Right this way,” he said as he opened a door that led into the ornate dining area. A large table was centered in the room with enough seating for twenty. In addition, another seating area was to the right.

Raquel relaxed allowing Jason to move his hand higher up her leg. His fingers drifting to the inside of her thigh and before she realized it his fingers brushed the brief piece of lace covering her delectable mound of Venus. Her legs relaxed immediately, allowing his hand to be flush against the heat of her womanhood. When he felt the warm wetness of her body through the delicate lace he took immense pleasure. She desired him most earnestly.

Knowing her body was prepared for him to enter her caused him a pulsing erection. With an inviting look his way Raquel opened her legs. Jason reluctantly removed his hand. He tried to finish the rest of the meal after feeling her moist heat recognizing that it would be difficult to eat with one hand engaged elsewhere. Her cheeks flushed and her breathing quick, she continued to eat her meal. As the meal was nearing an end, Jason seemed relieved.

Soon, they’d get to be alone again. After the dessert course was finished Jason decided it was time. He had to get Raquel to the bed. It was beyond desire and pure need was gnawing at the zipper of his pants. Talk about hopelessly horny! “I hope you don’t mind the surprise, but I’ve told the captain to keep us out to sea.”

“I thought it would be a nice idea spending the night on board the ship,” Jason announced. “Don’t worry, Raquel. We’ll get in early,” Jason said.

“Why should I worry, said Raquel. My husband is a confident and intelligent man. A lover and an intelligent thinker.”

Jason moved quickly and had her straddled across his lap before she knew what was happening leaving her breathless. She moaned as he pulled her forward against his straining erection, lighting her fires even more. His lips overtook hers as he thrust his tongue inside her mouth. Jason hands slid through her hair, untying the band at the base of her neck and releasing the dark strands. He moved his hands gently across her shoulders, grasping the thin straps of her sundress pulling them down her arms.

She felt the cool air touching her breasts with only the bikini top barely covering her now. She wanted the dress taken all the way down being desperate to pull her arms up to clasp his head, but in that position her arms were trapped against her body, making it impossible for her to move them.

“Are you feeling trapped?” he whispered as his mouth moved across her cheek making contact with her ear. She gasped as he sucked her earlobe into his mouth.

“It’s my joy to pleasure you…” Simultaneously his hands ran up to the front of her neck and splaying across her chest bone. His fingers slipped inside the material of her bikini top. He edged one side over, followed by the other allowing her breasts to slip free of the material pairing together. As the breezy air caressed her nipples, an almost cutting sensation rushed from the erect rosy peaks all the way to the core of her womanhood. They tightened even more when opening her eyes Raquel saw the lust burning in his expression as he admired her beautiful body.

She stirred on his lap her waist moving whilst she arched her back. Silently she urged him to take her breasts into his mouth. She wished he would ease the ache throbbing inside her fiery core. “Patience, Raquel.” Jason teased her as his fingers circled the chocolate peaks but that didn’t satisfy her in the way she needed. She was patient with his new game. She desired satisfaction, but he was denying her. Almost breathless,