海浪上的吉普赛低语

"马可，如果你再那样盯着我的腿看，你妻子可能会从码头上注意到，" 她低声咕哝，声音低沉而带着烟嗓，靠在游艇光滑的栏杆上。

I swallowed hard, my pulse hammering. The sun was just dipping below the horizon, painting the sea in deep oranges and purples. We were alone on my boss's borrowed yacht, anchored in a quiet cove after the company party had ended. Lena, our enigmatic neighbor with her flowing dark curls, golden hoop earrings, and that mysterious gypsy heritage she wore like a second skin, had somehow ended up here with me instead of heading home with the others.

Her long skirt fluttered in the sea breeze, hinting at smooth, tanned thighs beneath. I'd wanted her for months—watching her dance at neighborhood gatherings, her hips swaying like she was casting spells. My wife was back on shore, oblivious, but right now all I could think about was Lena's scent—jasmine and something wild, like incense from a hidden tent.

"你看起来像是能给我算命的人，" 我说着，走近一步，声音已经有些沙哑。水轻轻拍打着船身，那是除了我们的呼吸声之外唯一的声音。

Lena's dark eyes sparkled with mischief. She traced a finger down my shirt. "I don't need cards for this, Marco. Your cock is already twitching for me. Feel how wet the air is between us?"

Her words hit like lightning. I pulled her against me, our mouths crashing together in a hungry kiss. She tasted of champagne and forbidden promises. My hands slid under her thin blouse, finding her full breasts, nipples hardening under my palms. She moaned softly into my mouth, the sound barely louder than the waves.

"Shh... the marina's not that far. We have to be quiet," I whispered, even as I tugged her skirt up, exposing her bare pussy—no panties, just smooth, glistening folds that made my mouth water.

She laughed breathlessly, her gypsy bracelets jingling faintly. "Then don't make me scream, neighbor. Touch me slow... like the tide."

我把两根手指滑入她的大腿之间，发现那里已经湿滑而火热。我的拇指在她的阴蒂上打圈，它在我指下肿胀起来，她的臀部以那种只有她能做出的催眠节奏摇摆着。游艇随着我们的动作轻轻吱嘎作响，帆在我们头顶低语。莉娜的呼吸急促起来，她深色的卷发拂过我的脸颊。

"Fuck, you're so ready," I murmured, unzipping my pants. My cock sprang free, thick and aching, the head already leaking.

She wrapped her fingers around it, stroking with expert twists that made my knees weak. "Big and married... my favorite kind of trouble. Put it in me, Marco. Fill this gypsy pussy before the stars come out."

我把她按在软垫长椅上弯下腰，她的裙子堆在腰间，那丰满多汁的屁股像祭品一样呈现在我面前。第一次插入很慢，她紧致的内壁一寸寸地包裹住我，湿润的声音与水流拍打玻璃纤维船体的声音交织在一起。她咬着嘴唇想保持安静，但还是漏出了一声轻柔的呜咽。

“天哪，你把我撑得好舒服，”她喘息着，向后顶去。“再深一点……对，就是这样。”

I gripped her hips, thrusting harder but keeping the pace measured, savoring every slick slide. The scent of her arousal mixed with salt air. We shifted then—she turned, lifting one leg onto the railing, and I entered her again from the front, face to face. Her eyes locked on mine, dark and hypnotic, as if she were weaving some ancient spell with every roll of her body.

Her pussy clenched around my cock in rhythmic pulses, her juices coating my balls. The boat rocked gently with our rhythm, amplifying every sensation. I reached between us, rubbing her clit in tight circles while I drove in deep.

"我快到了……别停，" 她喘着气，声音沙哑地低语。"射在我里面，马可。我想感受你喷射。"

她的话让我彻底失控。她的高潮先来了——她的内壁阵阵收缩，像热浪一样吸吮着我，我深深埋入直到根部。我低声呻吟，一股股精液深深射进她吉普赛人般火热的体内，释放如此强烈，我的视线都模糊了。

We stayed locked together, panting, the sea breeze cooling our sweaty skin. Finally she pulled back, smoothing her skirt with a wicked grin.

"See? I told you I'd read your fortune tonight."

I chuckled, zipping up, the lightness settling over us like a warm blanket. "Best prediction I've ever had. Think we can do this again without getting caught?"

莉娜眨了眨眼，耳环映着最后一缕光。“牌面说可以……但前提是你得把游艇开来。”