**Temptation on the Water**

I never thought I’d be in this situation—stuck on a private yacht with Evie, an 18-year-old who looked at me like I was the last man on earth. I wasn’t supposed to be here. Just a favor for her dad, keeping an eye on the boat while they were away. But now, as the sun dipped below the horizon, Evie was making it clear she had other plans.

She’d been teasing me all day. The tiny bikini she wore barely covered anything, her tits nearly spilling out every time she stretched. And the way she kept “accidentally” brushing against me—her fingers grazing my arm, her ass bumping into my hip. I was 34, old enough to know better, but fuck if my dick wasn’t rock hard every time she got close.

We were below deck when she finally made her move. The boat rocked gently, and she stumbled—right into me. Her hands pressed against my chest, her big brown eyes looking up with fake innocence. “Oops,” she breathed, but she didn’t pull away. Her nipples were hard under that flimsy fabric, and I could feel the heat coming off her skin.

“You should be careful,” I said, my voice rough.

She bit her lip. “Or what?”

Fuck me. That was all it took. My hands went to her waist, pulling her flush against me. She gasped, her fingers curling into my shirt. “Or I might do something we’ll both regret,” I growled.

Evie smirked. “I don’t think I’d regret it.”

Then she was kissing me, soft lips pressing hard against mine, her tongue slipping into my mouth before I could even think. My cock strained against my shorts as she ground her hips into me, her pussy already wet through her bikini bottoms.

“You’ve been thinking about this, haven’t you?” she whispered, pulling back just enough to tug her top off. Her tits bounced free—perfect handfuls with stiff pink nipples. I groaned, gripping them hard, rolling my thumbs over those tight peaks.

“Fuck, Evie…”

She dropped to her knees, yanking my shorts down before I could stop her. My cock sprang free, thick and aching. “God, you’re big,” she murmured, licking her lips before wrapping her fingers around me. Her touch was electric, stroking me slowly, her thumb swiping over the leaking tip.

Then her mouth was on me, hot and wet, taking me deep. I tangled my hands in her hair as her head bobbed, her tongue swirling around my shaft. The sounds she made—little moans, slurps—drove me crazy. “Suck it, baby,” I grunted, thrusting into her throat. She gagged but didn’t pull away, her pussy glistening between her thighs.

I couldn’t take it anymore. I hauled her up, flipping her around to bend her over the couch. She whimpered as I ripped her bikini bottoms off, her pussy dripping, her ass bare and ready. I grabbed my cock, rubbing it through her slick folds.

“Arjun—please,” she begged, pushing her hips back.

I didn’t make her wait. I slammed into her in one hard thrust, her tight cunt gripping me like a vise. She screamed, her nails digging into the cushions as I fucked her deep, her body shaking beneath me. “You like that?” I panted, slapping her ass. “You like getting filled up by an older man?”

“Yes! Oh fuck, yes!” she cried, her pussy clenching around me.

I leaned over her, one hand gripping her throat as I pounded into her. The boat rocked with us, the sound of skin slapping skin filling the cabin. Evie’s moans turned desperate—she was close, her clit swollen and begging for attention. I reached around, rubbing circles over it as I fucked her harder.

“Cum for me, baby,” I growled in her ear.

She shattered with a scream, her whole body trembling, her pussy squeezing me like a fist. I couldn’t hold back. I buried myself to the hilt, pumping my load deep inside her, my hips jerking as I emptied everything I had.

We collapsed together, breathless, sweaty. Evie turned her head, smirking up at me. “Told you I wouldn’t regret it.”

I laughed, but my cock was already twitching again. This was gonna be a long night.