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Mission Desirable

by Glass Dragon on September 25, 2009

A speed boat roared over a large swell, the driver a slender woman, about 5 foot 9, her long caramel brown hair bellowing in the swift turret of air that blasted past her as she would cast frantic looks behind her. She wore a red and black two-piece swimsuit damp from the spray of the ocean as she guided her boat skillfully over the swells, making it bounce with a horse galloping tempo. She relaxed for a moment before the sound of another boat made her crackle with adrenalin as she looked back just in time to see another speed boat leap from the peek of a swell behind her, he was tall, and handsome his short wavy sand blonde hair rippled in the air as his piercing crystal blue eyes locked onto her, his white dress shirt torn open to partially expose his smooth trim chest. His clean shaven face stern and focused as he was dedicated to capture her.

She smiled as she aimed back with her gun, taking aim to fire as he slowly gained on her, he ducked as the shot narrowly missed then sharply swerved his boat to her, making hers veer away out of control. She swore and gripped the wheel giving him that moment to dash to the edge of his boat and leaped onto hers. She cried out in anger as he landed and went to reach for her but she made a sharp turn causing the man to slip and make a grab for her, snagging her top and having it rip in his firm grip. She cried out as she felt the material tear and her firm supple breasts become free to the cool sting of the ocean spray as she desperately tried to keep the stranger off balance.

She felt strong arms slip about her waist tearing her from the wheel as they both fell onto the floor of the runaway boat. He pinned her hands to the rail and tied them there firmly, her back arching as a spray of chilling ocean spray made her body glisten, looking up to him as he smiled charmingly down to her “that should hold you” he said in an English accent before she lifted a foot to kick him in the chest, but groaned as those strong hands gripped her foot, and lifted her leg higher until she bit her lip in pleasure of being bent achingly taunt, his other hand slid over her wet breasts, cupping her firmly stroking her nipple with a thumb as the vibrations of the engine beneath them made her quake, feeling the power so close to her.

He ripped his shirt open and let it slide from his muscular shoulders, he wasn’t overly built like a weightlifter more like a surfer’s body, made to be ridden…and to ride whatever swept him away. She gasped in pleasure as his mouth found hers, but she did not surrender to him just yet as he soon found out when she bit him on his lip, making him bleed tenderly “naughty girl, perhaps a lesson in manners is in order” he said and she taunted him “whatever you say… professor” she smirked and felt his body grind against hers, a rough grasp to her neck as he turned her head to the side kissing along her neck, following the hidden trail of her desire all the way to her neck as she fought to resist him, the boat lurched over a swell and caused him to bit her slightly, the sudden pain spurred her to moan in desire, her hands formed tight fists as she wanted him.. to feel his hair through her fingers, as she wrapped her legs about his waist squeezing until she could feel him groan as she tried to take the breath from him.

He tugged her head to tilt up to look at him by her hair their eyes both glazed with a fire of lust and thrill, while the speed boat leaped over a swell becoming air born for a moment to allow them to become drunk with a rush that course through them. “Now…enough…take me now!” she hissed and he clawed along her thighs making her scream in anger and desire. Wanting him now as she was teased more into a feverish frenzy, she could see he enjoyed the control but it was short lived as she slipped from her bonds and the two wrestled onto the floor shedding the restraints of clothing until he was over her, and roughly impaled her with his thick member. Forcing her to take every hot firm inch until she bit her lip. Her hands pushing against his shoulders before digging her nails into his flesh like spurs. His firm ass taunt between her widely parted thighs allowing him to slip deeper until he was locked within her tight wet depths, the bounce of the rushing speed boat only secured their bond to one another. Their bodies slick from the ocean spray as his hand braced against the wooden flooring the other braced against her back, making her slide back and forth in his clutches as she let her hand fall above her head letting him have his way with her looking up to the sky above as she felt his thick cock pounding deep and roughly into her.

Suddenly he pulled her up as her hands ran through her own hair as she rode on top of him, his hands gripping her waist as she turned her head to the side panting feeling his grip roughly squeeze her ass pushing her tightly onto his cock until her groaned at the tight grip of her pussy. “Yessss” he hissed to her. Snapping her out of her trance to look passionately into his eyes her hands gripped his shoulders, her breasts rubbing against his wet chest as her hips pumped faster feeling the slick heat building up as the boat roared leaping over another swell as they both cried out their release. Shuddering in the aftershocks while the boat skipped across the surface of the sea, slowing down to a purr until it stopped, leaving the two passengers panting for breath from the climax. He looked to her and stroked her hair softly before he said “Class dismissed”

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