He touched her like he owned every part of her body. Tyler moved closer, leaning down to kiss her neck. “Have you ever been fucked in the ass?” he asked quietly. Her body trembled at the intensity of his words. “No,” she responded softly, “but I’ve always been curious.” A little nervous laughter bubbled up in her throat. “I think I might need another drink for that.” His lips curled into a roguish smile as he kissed her brow. “I’ll be right back,” he told her in a low voice. “Keep that fine ass ready for me.” He smacked her lightly on the bottom before turning to leave. Nicole stood there breathlessly for a moment, her mind reeling. She couldn’t believe what she had just agreed to, and she wondered if she trusted Tyler enough to make the experience pleasurable. She had tried this with a few dumb college boys, but they had been rough and hurt her before they even managed to get inside. Those memories left her anxious. She moved to the edge of the boat and leaned over the railing as her gaze peered out to the open ocean.
