Bruce bent her over and used his hands to spread her legs wide apart and while there was not much space to move around, his rock hard cock found its way inside her. The harder and deeper he pushed, the more she moaned and begged. Bruce could feel himself ready to explode and began to push faster and harder and told Cece to take her fingers and rub her clit – he wanted them to come together. She did as the Captain told her and touched herself and felt so fucking incredible. She had no control, she was going to come and she whispered to Bruce that she was ready…..
“Not yet,” he said. He pushed so deep into her that she was certain that they had become one person.
Cece called his name loudly and as soon as she did he said he was going to come. Together they yelled and moaned and their bodies vibrated; the come that emerged from both of them was enough to make a puddle on the floor. Cece’s knees buckled, she could barely breathe. Bruce turned her around and lifted her back up onto the counter. He got down on his knees and looked up at her and said, “The Captain needs to keep things clean and tidy, allow me to clean you up and get you ready to set sail.” And with that, he let his tongue gently tidy her up. Cece reached beside her and while she was being looked after, she popped the cork on the champagne. They needed to celebrate the adventure that awaited them over the next few days…..toast what more this chance encounter may bring them.