Felix stares down at me, his fingers catching a strand of my hair blowing in the wind, "why didn't you ask for my help?"
I feel my eyes widen, "I was planning a murder, Felix. I didn't think it was something you'd approve of."
He smiles, his lips moving closer and closer to mine, "well just so you know, if you ever want to kill someone again, I'll be there to carry the body."
"You will?" I say, my heart fluttering madly and my lips gravitating to his.
"Mhm," he murmurs. 'I told you, I got you, baby."
He pulls me into a kiss that makes my body come alive and I push myself into him, loving the way he feels against me. So strong and sturdy, so comforting and familiar. I never want to be without him.
He leads me into the small cabin at the front of the boat and sits me down on a soft bench. His lips trail up my jawline line and he sucks on the skin beneath my ear which sends tingles down my body and I shiver under his touch.
He helps me out of my sticky and bloody clothes and I sit back on the bench, placing my machete to the side, spreading my legs for him, and shuddering under his intense gaze. I gulp almost nervously, but then he takes off his shirt and I'm distracted by his perfection.
I lick my lips as he kneels in front of me, his hands wrap around my thighs and he smirks up at me before plunging his face into my pussy.
"Oh!" His tongue slides along my clit sending tremors of pleasure through my body. "Ah, Felix!"
He groans against me and I feel my eyes roll as he pushes two fingers inside me, pumping them in and out. His tongue doesn't let up on my clit and I moan loudly as I cum, my body shaking and my juices leaking into his mouth and dripping down his face.
He kisses my inner thighs and smiles up at me, "I don't think I'll ever get enough of your sweet cum, Ana."
My mouth drops slightly at his words. No one's ever said anything like that to me before. My ex only cared about his own pleasure, he only got me off if I practically begged him to, and even then it wasn't anything like what Felix does to me.
I bite my lip, and Felix groans again, his tongue going straight back to my clit and licking me until I'm screaming and cumming into his mouth again.
"Fuck," he mutters, his lips trailing up my body.
"Fuck," I repeat breathlessly.
His teeth nip lightly at one of my nipples and I suck in a sharp breath, enjoying the slight sting. "Mmmm," I moan as he rolls one nipple between two fingers and sucks on the other. My hands fist his hair tightly and my body pushes itself further into him. "Ah Felix!"
I pull him up, slamming my lips against his frantically and slipping my tongue into his mouth. He sits on the bench next to me and I crawl on top of him, my mouth still moving against his, and my fingers unbuckling his belt. He helps me tug his pants down and groans as I wrap a hand around his hard cock. I pull away from his lips and push him back against the bench, enjoying the way he watches me as I slide myself down on his length.
"Oh god!" I can't contain my gasp as he fills me, he just feels so good. His hands roam my body, squeezing my breasts, my ass, my thighs, and rubbing along my hips and waist. I grind myself down on him, chasing the building pleasure deep in the pit of my stomach, my moans growing louder and louder, filling the little cabin.
"You're so beautiful, Ana," he murmurs in my ear, his teeth nipping at it playfully.
I can't respond, all I can do is moan as an orgasm crashes over me and my body stills before falling into waves of pleasure. He grips my hips and starts thrusting up into me. My mouth falls open, my body still recovering from the orgasm, and he fucks me roughly.

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Autumn's Affairs
FantasyMy life is mundane. I have a best friend. I have a shitty job. And I have an old hen. That's it. I'm poor, and slowly starving to death. I live in a town run by a coven of witches and one of those witches takes an interest in me, and I'm not really...