Chapter 317: Made her Rock on my Dih...

The loud, wet *slap-slap-slap* sounds filled the private cabin as I kept fucking Lyra hard while holding her up in my arms. Her back was pressed against my chest, her legs spread wide, and my dick drove deep into her pussy again and again. The big window in front of us gave a perfect view of the sunny deck below.

"Ahh... ahhh... ahh..." Lyra’s moans spilled out involuntarily with every thrust. Her body rocked in my arms, bouncing up and down on my cock as I held her thighs firmly.

"Come on, Lyra... see your husband and feel the thrill," I said with a smirk, never slowing down. I kept thrusting steadily into her, enjoying how her pussy clenched around me.

"Ahh... this is so thrilling... I am losing myself..." Lyra moaned, biting down on her finger to try and stay quiet. Her big boobs jiggled wildly with every hard thrust, and her pussy was leaking so much juice that it was dripping down her thighs.

"Yeah, it is so thrilling," I groaned, breathing heavily, "to have a married woman in my arms and fuck her in a way that anyone can see us if they look up."

Down on the deck, Lyra’s husband was standing with a group of businessmen. They were all shaking hands, sipping champagne from fancy glasses, and laughing loudly about their latest business deals. The afternoon sun made their suits look sharp as they enjoyed the cruise without a care in the world.

"Ahh... My husband works so hard all the time... ahh..." Lyra said, her voice breaking with moans as she stared down at him. There was a tiny bit of guilt in her eyes, but it was quickly swallowed by pleasure.

"You are also working hard on my cock though," I teased, giggling as I kept pounding into her.

"Exactly," Lyra replied, turning her head back to look at me over her shoulder. A curvy, teasing smile appeared on her flushed face. "He never looks at me and always makes me feel lonely."

"Hehe... that’s why you are naked here in my arms," I said, smirking back at her.

We both leaned in at the same time and kissed. Our lips locked together in a deep, messy kiss. Our tongues rolled and played with each other while I continued thrusting up into her. The wet sounds of our bodies and her soft moans mixed together as we made out passionately.

Lyra’s big tits bounced between us, her hard nipples brushing against my chest. Her pussy kept squeezing my dick tighter with every upward thrust. Juice was running down my balls and her thighs, making everything slippery and hot.

I held her up easily, her legs spread wide in the air, fucking her against the window while her husband laughed and chatted just below us. The thrill of the risk made everything feel ten times more intense.

Lyra broke the kiss for a second, breathing hard against my lips.

"Ahh... Austin..." she moaned softly, her eyes half-closed in pleasure.

I smirked and kissed her again, our tongues dancing as I kept fucking her deep and steady, enjoying every second of our secret, naughty moment high above the deck.

The ship continued sailing peacefully through the sparkling sea, completely unaware of the heated scene happening inside the luxury cabin.

"Ahh... Austin... Zero... Listen..." Lyra said, her words coming out messy and broken. Her voice kept cracking into desperate moans as I held her up against the window.

"Yes baby... what happened?" I asked, keeping my thrusts slow and deep for a moment so she could speak.

"Fuck me harder!!" she growled through gritted teeth. Her eyes were locked down on her husband’s face far below on the deck.

I didn’t fully understand the strange mix of emotions she was feeling — guilt, excitement, anger, lust — but I knew exactly what she needed right now. I tightened my grip on the back of her thighs.

"As you say, bitch!" I growled, gritting my teeth.

I suddenly increased my pace, slamming into her hard and fast. The wet *slap-slap-slap* sounds grew much louder and sharper than before, echoing through the cabin. Her big boobs bounced and jiggled wildly, pressing and sliding against the transparent window with every powerful thrust.

"Ahhhh! Ahhha... ahhhh... more... Fuck me more..." Lyra cried out. Her tongue hung out of her mouth as her body rocked violently on my dick. Her eyes were glassy with overwhelming pleasure.

"Arghh fuck! I am gonna cum, baby!" I groaned, leaning forward and smooching her shoulder and the side of her neck. I could feel my dick throbbing hard inside her, getting ready to explode.

"Yeahh... me too..." Lyra moaned, her eyes rolling up. "Cum in me... Fill my pussy up with your thick spurts."

She looked straight down at her husband again while grabbing her own big tits with both hands, squeezing them roughly as I pounded into her.

Her pussy felt like it was on fire. It started clenching and pulsing around my dick so tightly that it almost pushed me out. I sped up even more, fucking her with short, brutal thrusts.

"Argh... ahhh... Arghhh! Fuck!" I growled loudly as the pressure became too much.

I buried my dick as deep as it would go inside her, pressing my hips hard against her ass. My cock throbbed violently and started shooting thick, hot spurts of cum deep into her pussy. Wave after wave pumped into her while her own orgasm hit her at the same time.

Lyra’s whole body shook wildly in my arms. Her pussy squeezed and milked my dick, drawing out every last drop as she came hard. A long, broken moan escaped her lips as tears of pleasure rolled down her red cheeks.

We stayed locked together like that for a long moment — her back against my chest, legs spread wide in the air, my dick buried deep inside her as we both finished. Her juices mixed with my cum and slowly dripped down her thighs.

Down below, her husband was still casually laughing and shaking hands with his business friends, completely clueless about what had just happened.