甲板之夜

当我爬上上层甲板时，游艇在黑暗的水面上轻轻摇晃。微风吹乱了我的头发，空气中弥漫着盐和夜海的气味。就在同一秒，我看到了她——一个高挑的棕发女郎，穿着一件薄薄的白色连衣裙，被潮湿的海风吹得紧贴在身上。我们的目光锁在一起，我立刻感到一股热流在小腹聚集。她用大胆、挑衅的眼神看着我，嘴唇微微张开，仿佛她早已确切知道今晚会如何结束。

"他妈的不可能……"我喘着气说，走近一步。"莱拉？"

"Max?" Her voice caught, but her eyes lit up with that same fire that used to drive me insane. "Been so long... You're still the same cocky bastard."

她没有后退。相反，她往前迈了半步。她的奶子几乎蹭到我的衬衫。我能透过薄薄的布料感受到她皮肤散发的热气。我的手自己动了起来——手指落在她的腰上，把她拉得更近。她没有抗拒。只是低声说，轻得几乎听不见：

“别以为我忘了你以前是怎么把我撩得发疯的……”

"And I haven't forgotten how you moaned in my ear," I shot back, staring at her lips. My cock was already throbbing, straining against my pants.

莱拉猛地吸了一口气，但没有推开我，反而抓住我的衣领把我拽向她。我们的嘴唇狠狠撞在一起——饥渴、湿润。舌头交缠，她咬住我的下唇，我也咬回去。我的手向下滑去，隔着裙子揉捏她紧实的臀部。她弓起身子贴向我，用胯部磨蹭着我的下身。

"Here... right here," she gasped between kisses, breathing hard. "No one will see us. Just the sea and us."

我没有等第二次邀请。一个动作，我就把她的裙子掀到了腰际。里面没有内裤——只有她光滑、早已湿透的小穴。我的手指立刻找到了她滚烫的阴蒂，莉拉在我嘴里呻吟着，我开始画着紧致的小圈揉弄。她的爱液顺着我的手掌流下。

“操，你已经湿透了……”我低吼着，把两根手指插进她紧致的小穴。她又热又紧，从里面紧紧夹着我。

“因为你……总是知道怎么用一个眼神就让我湿透，”她喘着气说，颤抖的手摸索着我的皮带。我粗大的鸡巴弹了出来——沉甸甸的，跳动着。莱拉用手握住它，上下撸动，把第一滴前液抹开。“好大……我好想这根鸡巴。”

她直接跪在温暖的木甲板上。游艇随着波浪轻轻摇晃，莱拉笑了笑，然后把那头部含进双唇之间。她火热的嘴包裹住我。她深深吮吸，几乎把我吞到喉咙深处，舌头沿着棱线滑动。唾液顺着柱身流下，从她下巴滴落。我抓住她的一把头发，用短促而有力的挺动操着她的嘴。

"Deeper... yeah, just like that, good girl," I rasped, watching her lips stretched wide around my dick.

Lera呻吟着，振动传遍了我的整个身体。然后她突然抽身，转过身，双手撑在木栏杆上。她的裙子堆在腰间，露出她圆润、晒黑的屁股和她闪闪发亮、湿滑的小穴。

“操我，马克。现在。用力点，”她命令道，回头看着我。她的眼睛在燃烧。

I stepped up behind her, ran the head along her wet lips, and slammed in to the hilt in one powerful thrust. Lera let out a loud moan, arching her back. Her walls gripped my cock tight and hot. I started pounding her with fast, deep strokes. The sound of wet slaps echoed over the water—skin against skin, her juices splashing onto my balls with every impact.

"Oh fuck... deeper!" she cried, pushing back against me. "Fuck my pussy harder!"

I leaned over, one hand squeezing her tit, pinching her hard nipple, the other finding her clit and rubbing in time with my thrusts. Lera was trembling, her moans climbing higher. The yacht rocked with the rhythm of our bodies, the deck creaking beneath us.

Suddenly she tensed, clamping down on me so hard I almost came.

"I'm gonna... Max, I'm cumming!" she screamed.

Her body shook, her pussy pulsing, flooding with hot wetness. I didn't stop—kept slamming into her through her orgasm. When the spasms eased a little, I pulled out, spun her around to face me, and sat her on the railing. Lera wrapped her legs around my waist, and I sank back in—this time staring straight into her eyes.

"I want to watch you cum again," I growled, picking up speed.

"Cum inside me... I'm on the pill," she breathed, kissing me with wet lips. "I want to feel your hot cum inside me."

That did it. I fucked her fast, hard, feeling my balls draw up. Lera bit my neck, whispering filthy words:

“来吧…填满我的小穴…今晚我是你的…”

我低吼着射了出来。滚烫的精液一股股地喷射进她体内深处，灌满了她。Lera 在第二次高潮中尖叫，紧紧夹住我，那力道仿佛要把我榨干。我们僵住不动，喘着粗气，紧紧贴在一起。海浪轻轻拍打着船身，风吹凉了我们滚烫的皮肤。

"That was..." she whispered against my lips, smiling.

"This is just the beginning of the night," I answered, kissing her slow and deep.

We both knew—this reunion after all these years had just turned into something far bigger than raw lust on the open water.