Lendle

When Sophie’s best friend suggests she try an online dating site, she of course refuses. That doesn’t stop Kat from creating a profile, and by the time Sophie can get her to give up the login information, she already has a match. She’s still hesitant, but she’s intrigued and agrees to go on a half-day fishing cruise. The only problem is her date doesn’t show up! It would be a humiliating bust if the captain were not such a perfect and charming man. She decides to do the fishing trip with him, and she’s amazed at how wonderful he is. In fact, she can’t say no when he decides he can’t resist her, and he’s about to give her a rough sex encounter she’ll never forget, complete with her first anal sex experience!

Warning: This ebook contains very explicit descriptions of sexual activity during a first anal sex encounter. It includes stranger sex, forced deepthroat, and rough sex. It is intended for mature readers who will not be offended by graphic depictions of sex acts between consenting adults.

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I stood laughing and gasping, covered in slimy fish scales and water, my clothes plastered to me as I watched Jameson tackle the behemoth and wrestle the hook from its mouth before slipping it into the waiting bucket. I felt disgusting and wonderful and, in a moment, Jameson was grabbing me and pulling me close against his own wet-clothed body, bringing his mouth down to meet mine.
I couldn’t catch my breath as I felt his arms tighten around me and felt his lips press down on mine. His tongue thrust into my mouth as one of his hands reached up to brush my wet hair back from my face. It moved lower, his fingers trailing along my neck and over my shoulder until he was grabbing at my soaking white blouse and pulling it down. I moaned around his tongue and shivered as my blouse fell to the deck. His hand moved quickly to my bikini top, yanking it off and freeing my breasts. Instantly, my nipples hardened in the wet heated air and I cried out as I felt his hand cup my right breast and then, squeeze it, rubbing my sensitive nipple against his rough palm.
He pulled back and propelled me toward a padded bench against the outside cabin wall. My feet slid on the wet deck, but he held me and then, let me fall slowly back onto the bench. I shivered in the shaded area of the boat as I watched Jameson pause long enough to pull his shirt and shorts off, leaving his tanned body completely naked. My eyes traced over his muscled chest and taut stomach and then, lower, and again I gasped. His cock was huge. I’d seen a few well-endowed men in my lifetime, but Jameson made them seem like nothing. He saw my look and smiled and then, reached down and took my shorts by the waist and tugged, forcing them down over my hips and legs, leaving me naked and shaking on the bench.