Lilah POV
Lachlan’s hand splays between my shoulder blades, pushing me forward until my breasts nearly fall out of the front of my dress. The bite of the cool metal railing makes my n*****s pebble, and a shiver rolls down the length of my spine.
“You look so beautiful bent over for me,” his voice is low and husky. “Such a good, f*****g girl.”
I peer to my left, but Lachlan lets out a low growl, “Let them see how well you take my c**k, baby girl.”
His words flutter around my skull, and I force my head forward. I’ve not yet opened my eyes, terrified that my pleasure will disappear once I’m faced with the fact that I’m bent over the railing of a cruise ship, and one wrong move could send me hurtling into the black abyss.
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