Chapter 313: Moment of Heat in Cabin

The luxurious cabin was filled with the sound of our heavy breathing and the soft creaking of the bed as the cruise ship gently rocked on the ocean waves. I was on top of Lyra in missionary position, my body pressed firmly against hers. My hard dick slid deep inside her wet pussy with every thrust, pulling out almost completely before pushing back in.

"Ahhh yeahh... Austin..." Lyra moaned loudly, her arms wrapped tightly around me, holding me close. Her nails lightly scratched my back as pleasure ran through her body.

"Arghh baby... I will miss you so much, you know..." I groaned, my voice rough as I kept fucking her with steady, deep strokes.

"Yeahh... me too..." she gasped, her eyes half-closed in bliss. A small smile appeared on her lips even while she moaned. "Do come to me if you ever get the chance and time. I’ll give you my number and address as well... ahh..."

"Alright, sweetheart," I whispered back.

I leaned down and smooched her lips, kissing her deeply. Her soft, full tits were pressed flat against my chest, feeling warm and incredibly soft with every movement. My hips kept moving, thrusting my dick in and out of her tight, wet pussy. Lyra’s legs were wrapped securely around my waist, pulling me deeper inside her with every push.

Outside the cabin, life on the ship carried on normally. People laughed and chatted by the pool, clinking glasses as they enjoyed their drinks and the afternoon party. Businessmen in suits sat in meeting rooms, discussing deals and contracts, completely unaware that in one of the luxurious cabins, I was fucking Lyra hard on the bed.

"Ahh... yes... Yes... keep thrusting, Zero..." Lyra moaned louder, her voice full of need. She wrapped her arms even tighter around my neck and pulled me down for another kiss.

Our lips crashed together again. Our tongues collided and danced as our hips moved in rhythm. I started fucking her harder, the sound of our skin slapping together mixing with her sweet moans.

"Keep them up, bitch!" I growled, grabbing both of her wrists and pinning her hands above her head. Our fingers laced together tightly as I thrust faster and deeper, the bed creaking louder under us.

"Hehe... you got some moves, handsome..." Lyra said with a smirk, her eyes sparkling with lust. She locked her legs even tighter around my waist, using them to pull me harder into her with every thrust.

I could feel her pussy squeezing around my dick, hot and wet, as I drove into her again and again. Sweat was starting to form on both of our bodies from the heat and effort. Lyra’s tits bounced with every hard push, and her moans grew louder and more desperate.

I kept her hands pinned above her head, our fingers still locked, while I fucked her with long, powerful strokes. The ship’s gentle rocking only added to the rhythm, making everything feel even more intense.

Lyra looked up at me, face flushed, lips parted, completely lost in pleasure.

I kept thrusting deep into Lyra, our bodies moving together in a steady rhythm on the soft bed. The ship rocked gently beneath us, adding to the sensation.

"Ahh... baby, I am gonna cum," she moaned, looking up at me with a flushed, beautiful face. Her cheeks were pink, her lips parted, and her eyes were full of pleasure.

"Yeah, do it... don’t stop, baby," I said, moving my hips faster and faster. I drove into her harder, giving her deep, powerful strokes.

Her pussy started getting tighter around my dick, pulsing and squeezing me more with every thrust. I could clearly feel she was right on the edge, getting closer and closer to her climax.

"Yeah... keep fucking me, Austin! Ahh..." Lyra moaned loudly. Her tongue slipped out of her mouth and her eyes rolled up softly as the pleasure took over.

"I can see that and feel that well, baby... arghh..." I groaned, keeping the rhythm strong and steady, sliding in and out of her wet heat.

"Ahhmm! Yes! ...stop... ahh..." Lyra suddenly cried out, her voice breaking. Her body started writhing under me, shaking and trembling as her orgasm crashed over her. She screamed in pleasure, her back arching off the bed.

"Ahhh baby... you’re squirting hard here..." I said, pushing my dick as deep as it would go inside her. I locked my lips with hers in a messy, passionate kiss as her juices gushed out around my cock, soaking the sheets beneath us.

"Ahhh! Fuck!" Lyra gasped against my mouth, clutching the back of my neck tightly with both hands. She kissed me back desperately while her body continued to shiver and jerk uncontrollably under me.

I held her close through it all, feeling every wave of her orgasm as her pussy clenched and pulsed around my dick. Her legs trembled around my waist, and her toes curled tightly.

After a few long seconds, her body started to relax a little, though she was still breathing hard and shaking.

"Ahh baby... you did good," I whispered, still inside her. I kept thrusting my hips slowly but firmly, letting her feel every inch as she came down from her high.

"Yeahh... ahh..." Lyra moaned softly, a satisfied smirk appearing on her flushed face. She looked completely blissed out, eyes half-closed.

I finally slowed down and lay flat on top of her, our bodies pressed together. I kissed her gently on the lips.

"I love you, baby," I said softly.

Lyra smiled against my mouth and kissed me back, her arms wrapping around my neck. ℴ

"Love you too, sweety," she whispered, her voice still a little shaky from the intense orgasm.

We stayed like that for a while — bodies tangled, breathing together, the gentle rocking of the ship moving us slowly. The afternoon light coming through the curtains painted soft golden patterns on our skin.

For these precious moments inside the quiet luxury cabin, the rest of the world felt very far away.