Chapter 20: Desire for her
1037words
We headed below deck and followed one of the long hallways that led to the guest bedrooms. I knocked on my door as she walked just behind me.
"This is my room if you change your mind."
She didn't say anything and I didn't comment any further. But when we reached her door, I spun and took her hands in mine before pulling them to my mouth. I placed a soft kiss there and watched her eyes dance with curiosity.
"You can still change your mind, ya know".
Her eyes wipped up to mine then. "I didn't get much sleep last night if you remember, so I think I'm going to try to get some tonight."
It was a bullshit excuse but I'd let it slide for now. If she knew how much I wanted to keep her up every night, all night. She would really be whining about no sleep. She slowly stepped into her room and shut the door in my face without another word.
~~~~~~~~~~~~
The slight rocking of the yacht and my restless dick wouldn't let me sleep and I was about to fucking explode. I'd never had a problem falling asleep before I met Lynn and now lying here, knowing she's only a few rooms away, was driving me nuts. I half expected her to join me eventually, having changed her mind, but my cellphone told me it was nearing 3 am and she still hadn't snuck in. A small part of me wanted to sneak over to her, waking her up as she quietly slept next to Luis, before I pulled her from her room. I'd slam my lips onto hers and drag her back here if I had to. I wanted her bad.
A small slit of light greeted me from the doorway and my heart skipped a beat. Perhaps all this thinking of her had actually conjured up what I most desired. Closing my eyes, I pretended to be asleep, waiting to see what she'd do to wake me. God, I hope she makes it freaky.
I could hear rustling in the room and I was grateful that I had shoved my spare pillows in the windows to block out any and all light from coming in because now she couldn't see the grin spreading across my face.
The bed dipped at the end and I knew she was going to sneak up beneath the blankets. My dick twitched in anticipation and now I was glad I decided to sleep naked tonight. Her hair tickled the inside of my legs as she crawled over me and I had to bite my lip to keep myself from chuckling. Then my entire body jolted when her tongue ran up the back side of my dick as I inhaled a sharp breath. Fucking hell.
I didn't care if she knew I was awake now or not, I just needed to touch her. Reaching beneath my blanket, I entwined my fingers in her hair and shoved my dick so far down her throat she gagged, but the feeling of her hair was different. It wasn't as silky as I remembered and when the blanket fluffed, a new scent greeted me.
Reaching over to turn on the bedside lamp, I whipped the blanket back.
"What the fuck?!" I stared down at Chrissy, her mouth still wrapped around my dick. Instantly, I shoved her away and covered myself with the blanket. "What the fuck are you doing in here?"
She giggled, batting her eyelashes at me as she ran her finger across her bottom lip before she put it in her mouth. "I wanted to play and it looks like I came in during a hot dream. Were you dreaming of me, Drake?"
Dread consumed my chest as I tried to gather my thoughts. Unfortunately, my dick was still hard as a rock, but not from Chrissy.
"I need you to get the fuck out." Those words had never come from my mouth when a beautiful naked woman was in my bed. Not until I met Lynn.
"Oh, come on. I want it and you want it. No body has to know," she came at me, seductively crawling on the bed and I jumped away from her. Her bottom lip pouted. "Don't play this game, Drake. Now come here."
"Get the fuck out, Chrissy!" I pointed to my door, feeling the anger roll off of me.
"What the hell is your problem? I've been throwing myself at you all night and you don't seem to give a shit." She finally got off of my bed but she wasn't leaving just yet. "Are you gay or something."
A dry laugh erupted from me. "Definitely not. Now get the fuck out. Please," I added.
"Whatever." She spun and finally left my room, shutting the door behind her as I slumped down on the edge of my bed and ran my hands over my face.
What in the hell was all about?! I'm just glad I didn't go any further with her. I had a feeling she was the type of girl to cling onto a man after a tumble in the sheets and I didn't need that shit right now. I groaned, thinking about the last few days since I'd met Lynn and wondered what the hell was wrong with me. A woman wasn't supposed to drop me to my knees like this, but she had and I had fallen hard. Jesus Christ.
`~~~~~~~~~~
LYNN'S POV
Sleep wouldn't come and Luis's light snores were driving me wild. One thought of Drake and I had changed my mind. Slowly I got out of bed, not wanting to wake Mr sleeping beauty, and wrapped my silk robe around my shoulders.
Slowly opening the door, I slipped out into the hallways but stopped dead in my tracks when I looked up and saw Chrissy walking out of Drake's room. At first she looked pissed, but one look at me, and a wicked grin spread across her face before she winked at me and disappeared down into the hallway.
