Chapter 3: Climax
Laura sat on the cushion with the dying sunlight still on her. Her nipples still stick from the champaign and her pussy still caked with Ryan's semen and puffy from the large penetrating cock that stretched her so good.
"I need to wash up" she announced to Ryan. "I thought I noticed a shower below deck." Laura said, trying to maintain some level of normalcy and looking for an opportunity to exit the situation.
Ryan nodding in affirmative, he led her down the stairs to a beautiful captain's bathroom, complete with marble floors, magnificent towels, and faultless appliances of the highest quality.
As Laura stepped into the shower, the warm water cascaded over her naked body, helping to wash away the salty ocean water that still clung to her skin. She sighed contentedly as it cleaned away the lingering feeling of Ryan's semen that was still between her legs. Her pussy and clit was still tingling from post orgasmic glow.
She allowed herself to languish beneath the warm water, savoring the solace it provided as the sensations from the sexual encounter replayed like a reel of film in her mind. It was like something out of an erotic movie, being taken like that on a boat exposed to the world. She tried to blame it on the alcohol and her husband suddenly going out of town with their daughter leaving her with nothing to do...but deep down maybe she wanted to? Ryan was an alpha male in more ways than one. She was more confused than guilty about what happened.
Finally, after a about 10 minutes, she rinsed off, towel drying herself, before wrapping the oversized towel around her body.
Ryan was already lying on the king bed , still naked but having quickly rinsed off in the smaller shower. He reached out to pat the space next to him, a subtle invitation for her to join him.
Laura hesitated. "It's getting late, shouldn't we be heading back to shore?"
"I sleep out on the ocean plenty of times, nothing like the moonlight over the ocean on a calm night." Ryan replied.
"Sleep?! I cannot sleep over!" Laura protested.
"Why not? You said you family won't be home until tomorrow afternoon." Ryan raised an eyebrow, his voice seductive and playful. "What's the harm in spending the night out here on the boat—just as friends, of course. I promise not to take advantage of you." he said with a smirk.
Laura gave him a look. They both knew if she slept over it would be a long continuation of what just happened upper deck.
Laura hesitated as she tried to find a reasonable objection to Ryan's invitation. It was tempting, the offer of spending the night on the luxurious boat and what happened...happened. Her heart thumped slightly in her ear, the alcohol in her veins reminding her that she wasn't thinking clearly.