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Esther follows me up onto the deck and into the small aft cockpit. It offers enough protection that others might see her, but the reflection of the glass will mostly throw them off.
When Esther knew we were caught, I felt her pussy pulse hard against me even as her cheeks pinked. Sneaking around is exciting, but I like being able to touch her when I want, where I want. She might not be able to call me daddy anytime or any place, but I want my hands on her.
It’s the thrill of almost getting caught, whether it’s by my wife or a stranger, that makes this even hotter. And I want more of whatever turns Esther on. I want more of her.
Looking at her now, I wonder if she was more embarrassed than I thought. She won’t meet my gaze. She looks so fucking perfect as she sits beside me. Her face lowered submissively. The perfect little girl waiting for Daddy’s orders.
“Are you going to tell me why you won’t look me in the eye?” I ask.
Her gaze flicks up to mine only to sink back to the floor.
“Daddy asked you a question, Esther. I expect an answer or your ass will be getting a swat.”
Even with her chin tilted down, I can see her lips part. Are her eyes dilating? Is she getting wet again? I’m still hard from rutting against her.
“Bend over my knees,” I tell her.
I have her undivided attention now. “What?”
“You heard what I said.”
We’re out in open water now, so I pull back on the throttle, letting us idle and bob on the gentle waves. There’s no one around us, though at this point, I don’t care if a passing boat thinks they see something dirty happening on the deck of my cruiser.
Hesitantly, Esther stands. She looks down at me as her throat works. She hovers over me, but before she can lay herself across my lap, I lift my ass of the captain’s chair to push my board shorts off. My dick springs free, making Esther pause.
“Daddy gave you an order,” I say.
Esther licks her lips. I can tell she doesn’t know exactly what to do with my cock sticking up, so I pull her over me. She pulls in a sharp breath as her torso lands on my lap. I curl my hips up, trusting my dick against her soft abdomen.
I smooth my palm down the bumps of her spine. When I reach the swell of her ass, I spread my fingers wide and give one luscious globe a squeeze. Esther presses her thighs together. She shifts, writhing against me.
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