夕暮れの塩辛いご褒美

The yacht rocked gently on the calm Mediterranean swell, anchored just off the rocky coast where the sun was bleeding orange into the water. I’d spent the whole day underwater with her, watching Dr. Lena Voss move like she belonged there, her wetsuit hugging every curve while she catalogued reef life.

Now we were alone in the dimly lit main cabin, portholes open to the warm evening breeze that carried the smell of salt and her sunscreen. She’d showered, but her skin still tasted like the sea. I sat on the edge of the built-in bench, legs spread, heart hammering.

“You were incredible down there today,” I said, voice low. “The way you handled that current… fuck, Lena, you’re something else.”

She stepped closer, sun-kissed hair still damp, wearing nothing but a thin white tank top and tiny bikini bottoms. A slow smile curved her lips.

“I had a good teacher.” Her fingers traced the waistband of my swim trunks. “Rugged, patient… very hands-on. Thought I’d return the favor before the crew gets back.”

My cock twitched hard at her words. “You don’t have to—”

“I want to.” She sank to her knees between my thighs, eyes locked on mine. The cabin lights were low, golden from the sunset pouring through the windows. “I’ve been thinking about this mouth around you all afternoon. That thick bulge in your suit while you were teaching me buoyancy control… drove me crazy.”

She tugged my trunks down. My cock sprang free, heavy and already leaking. The sea air hit it, cool and sharp.

“God, look at you,” she whispered, wrapping her hand around the base. “So fucking hard for me already.”

Lena leaned in, pressing her warm cheek against the shaft first, breathing me in. “You smell like ocean and man. Perfect.”

Her tongue flicked out, slow and deliberate, licking a thick stripe from my balls all the way to the tip. I groaned, fingers threading into her salty hair.

「くそっ、レナ…それは…」

“Shhh. Let me enjoy this.” She swirled her tongue around the head, tasting the precum beading there. “Mmm. Salty. Just how I like it.”

She took me deeper then, lips stretching around my girth. The wet heat of her mouth made my hips jerk. She hummed, the vibration shooting straight to my spine.

「ああ…お前の口、最高だ」と私は声を震わせた。「ゆっくり、そう…そう、その調子だ」

Lena pulled off with a wet pop, strings of spit connecting her lips to my cock. She grinned up at me, eyes sparkling in the dying light.

“You like watching me suck you? Filthy instructor.” She licked her lips. “I can taste the sea on you. Days of diving, sweating, breathing that regulator… all concentrated right here.”

She dove back down, taking half my length in one smooth glide. Her hand pumped what her mouth couldn’t reach, twisting gently. The sounds were obscene — slick, rhythmic, mixed with her soft moans and my ragged breathing.

“Deeper,” I begged, voice cracking. “Take a little more, baby. That’s it…”

She obliged, relaxing her throat until her nose brushed my trimmed hair. Her eyes watered but she held there, humming again, then slid back up gasping for air.

“Big fucking cock,” she panted, stroking me fast now, thumb smearing her spit and my precum over the head. “I could do this for hours. Feel you throb against my tongue. You’re getting so close already, aren’t you?”

「ああ…くそ、レナ、お前の口は俺を殺しそうだ。その綺麗な唇が俺を包み込んで…もう長くはもたない」

“Good.” She sucked me back in, faster this time, head bobbing with purpose. One hand cupped my balls, rolling them gently while her tongue worked the underside. The cabin filled with the wet sounds of her sloppy blowjob and the distant lap of waves against the hull.

I could feel my orgasm building, that tight coil low in my gut. The sunset painted her face in warm golds and pinks as she worked me.

“I’m gonna cum,” I warned, gripping her hair tighter. “Lena… shit, I’m right there.”

She pulled off just enough to speak, lips brushing the tip. “Cum in my mouth. I want to taste all of it. Give it to me, dive boy.”

Then she swallowed me again, sucking hard. That was it. My hips bucked, cock pulsing as the first thick rope shot across her tongue.

“Fuuuck… yes… take every drop,” I growled through clenched teeth.

She moaned loudly around me, swallowing greedily as I kept cumming. Her throat worked, milking me until I was empty, trembling. A little cum escaped the corner of her mouth; she licked it up with a wicked smile.

“Mmm. Salty as the sea,” she whispered, kissing the softening head of my cock. “Best reward I’ve given in years.”

私は彼女を膝の上に引き上げた。二人とも荒い息をしていて、小屋の中はセックスと海の匂いが混ざっていた。外ではようやく太陽が地平線の下に沈み、すべてを深い藍色に染めていた。

“Stay the night,” I murmured against her neck. “We’ve got the whole yacht to ourselves.”

彼女はそっと笑い、私の耳を甘噛みした。「お返ししてくれるならね…今度は水中で」