Claire almost screamed.
She gripped the bed linen as Chance moved in her, gently at first, allowing her to adjust to the girth of his cock. When she seemed comfortable, he started thrusting faster and harder. Claire wasn’t experienced with sex, but she had some moves of her own; she started gyrating in that same position with just her upper body resting on the bed. Chance held her hips in place as he sank into her again and again, and Claire let go of the sheets and pinched his nipples. Chance’s head fell back as he was overcome with pleasure, and he started thrusting faster.
Suddenly, he stopped and flipped her onto her stomach, gripping her ass as he forced himself into her tight pussy once more. He moaned as he felt her pussy walls cling to him, and Claire buried her head in the pillow to muffle her own screams. The more he thrust into her, the more she moaned and groaned until a warm sensation started spreading through her body and in her pussy. She was coming for the first time in her life, and it felt good. She grabbed every part of his body that her hands could reach, digging her nails into his skin as the orgasm overtook her. She felt him sink deeper and deeper into her, and he groaned loudly just as he squeezed her hips and emptied himself inside her. He remained in that position until their breathing resumed normalcy, then he fell next to her.
Claire straightened herself and relaxed on her stomach, her face turned towards him. Something about being with him felt right, and she wondered how easily she had given herself to him when she had never done the same with Trent. She smiled at him, and he used his forefinger to sweep back the hairs clinging to her forehead. They remained in blissful silence, enjoying the bobbing of the yacht as it circled the bay.
“How can you be a virgin when you’ve been with another man?” he asked, holding her close to him.
Claire’s heart beat faster. She had hoped he wouldn’t notice. Chance was determined to come after her, and she figured that knowing he was her first would make him even more determined, something she wasn’t yet sure she wanted. One day of fun was fine, but she wasn’t ready to make a commitment to a man, at least not the way Chance wanted.
“How do you know?”
“You don’t think I know a virgin?” he said, smiling. “If you must know, your pussy was so tight…”
“Chance! That’s vulgar, but I like it.”
“Well, I can talk dirty sometimes. So how come you’ve never had sex?”
Claire was silent. “Well, I just hadn’t found the right man.”
Chance didn’t say a word, and Claire imagined all the things that were running through his mind. Oh, gosh. He’d assume he was the right man.
“And I guess you were saving yourself?” he asked.
“Yes,” she said
“So I am the right man?” Chance asked, tracing his hand on her stomach.
“I don’t know yet. We’ll see,” Claire said, trying to get up from the bed, but he pulled her back toward him.
“You’re not going anywhere. I want you here, right next to me.” Claire fell back into bed with him, happy to be right next to him. “Claire, thank you,” he simply said. “You won’t regret it.”
Claire nodded, understanding that he was thanking her for giving her virginity to him. “I wanted to.”
“You mean you planned to seduce me today?” Chance asked, laughing.
“You’re crazy, Chance! You know that?” she said as she kissed him on the lips. He kissed her back, and in seconds, his hands started wandering over her body again.
“This is the best day ever,” he said. “And it’s only just begun.”
“So then, what else did you have planned for me today?” she asked him. “Apart from this.”
“I didn’t plan this; it never crossed my mind this would happen,” he said, staring at the ceiling.
“Really?
“Okay, I had my hopes up,” he told her with a smile before kissing her on the forehead. “We can check out some of the local areas if you like. I’ve been here before so I know some of the places offhand.”
“Must you always brag?” she asked as she stood to get dressed.
“It comes with the territory.” He flashed his dimples. “I am the heir to the CEO of a multi-billion dollar company, so I do get around. Of course, it’s not always for fun.”
“So, you always get women into your bed by telling them about your adventures and taking them onto your yacht?” she teased.
“No. Sometimes I just throw money at them,” he laughed. “And trust me, it always works. “
Claire couldn’t help laughing too, though somewhere deep down she knew he probably got women into his bed by those very means. And she wondered if she was now another conquest.
“No, you’re not,” he responded as if he had read her mind.
“What?” she asked.
“I don’t normally bring women onto this yacht,” he answered. “I could tell you were thinking that.”
“So you’re a mind reader.”