“Next time,” he said, dragging his hand up my side, stopping just beneath my bare breast, “I’m not stopping at fingers. I’m going to unzip my pants. I’m going to push this tight little cunt up against the glass and f**k you slow while the whole ocean watches.”
I gasped, but swallowed it down before it escaped. My body jerked. My p***y clenched around the emptiness, desperate.
My n*****s tingled. I couldn’t hold it anymore. I needed it. I needed his c**k inside me. I didn’t care who was on the boat. I didn’t care who heard. I would’ve begged for it.
But then the knock came.
BANG. BANG. BANG.
It wasn’t just a knock. It was a fist pounding the door, and the voice that followed made every drop of blood in my body turn to ice.
“Dad!!”
No.
Oh my f*****g God, no.
“Have you seen Lily?!”
