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tilted her head and let out a soft moan when he scraped his teeth against her earlobe. Tessa rocked her hips back against his, and said, “You're driving me crazy, Rick.”
    His hands moved from the rail to rest on her hips. He held them as he pressed his erection against her lower back. His mouth against her ear, his voice gravely, he said, “See what you do to me, Tessa.”
    “Rick.” She almost whimpered as she rocked back against him. “Stop teasing. You have no idea how badly I want you right now.”
    “Let me touch you.”
    They were on a ferry with a few other passengers, so she wasn't really sure how he intended to accomplish that. At this point, it didn't even matter. She was just about ready to let him take her right here against the railing.
    “Touch me,” she begged, her voice filled with need.
    He pressed her forward so she leaned against the railing, then lifted the front of her skirt. She immediately felt the cool breeze against her heated flesh and shivered. Was he really going to do this right here?
    As if he heard her unasked question, he asked, “Should I stop?”
    “No, Rick. Please don't stop.” When his hand slid inside her panties in response, she ground her aching pussy against his palm. Just a few kisses and she was on fire. She had no idea what she'd do if he stopped.
    “You're soaked, Tessa.” He groaned as he skimmed the tips of his fingers against her slit. “Spread your legs for me, sweetheart.”
    Tessa widened her stance slightly and felt his fingers dip inside her. When his fingers gently swirled around her clit, she moaned. “Fuck. That feels so good.”
    Rick leaned his head back down and explored her neck with his tongue and teeth again. Every so often he would rock his hips against her. It was as if he was trying to remind her of how turned on he was.
    There was no way she could have missed his fully erect cock pressing into her back. It felt huge, just like the rest of him. Even as she shamelessly rubbed her pussy against his hand, she was thinking about the moment he would bury his hard cock inside her.
    In only a moment or two, the pressure began to build in her lower belly. The way his fingers circled and rubbed was creating the most delicious tension. If he was trying to get her off before they docked, then there was no doubt he'd succeed.
    He seemed to be able to sense she was on edge. He lifted his mouth and asked her, “Are you about to come on my hand, Tessa? With all of these people just a few feet away? Does that make it even hotter?”
    When she let out a small whimper, he said, “Answer me, Tessa. Does the idea of coming with all of these strangers just a few feet away turn you on?”
    “Yes,” she admitted, in between panting breaths. “Oh God, keep talking. Don't stop.”
    “Fuck, Tessa. That's it,” he said when she rocked her hips more frantically against his hand. “You have no idea how much I want to taste you, how much I want to bend you over this railing and slide my cock into your tight little pussy. Audience be damned. Is that what you want, Tessa?”
    “Yes. Fuck. You have no idea how badly I want that.” She moaned, on the edge.
    “Come for me,” he whispered in her ear, as he gave her clit a rough pinch. “That's it. Give it to me, Tessa.”
    She cried out his name as she shuddered against him. Release tore through her, leaving her entire body feeling as though it pulsated from the inside out. She could feel it in her toes.
    As his hand stilled, she slumped forward .“Holy shit.”
    He slipped his hand out of her panties and adjusted her skirt. He was silent, so she turned just in time to catch him licking his fingers clean.
    She felt another aftershock as she watched him. Jesus. She was normally somewhat conservative. Never in a million years would she have predicted Rick would have this effect on her. He looked her in the eye as he licked the last of her cream from his fingers.
    His eyes were filled with need, but he simply pulled her