Yes, her nippleshadhardened appreciably.
“But I’m not sure how it would feel in practice.” She squinched her eyes shut. “I think full-public sex is off the tablebecause that seems too contrived, but semi-public… Like if I knew someonemighthappen to see us, but they wouldn’t be traumatized by it, I’d consider it as something to add to the list.”
Spencer liked her answer, but wanted clarification. “So, let’s just say I told Pietro, who is not only a big romantic but a bit of a voyeur, that we were going to do it in one of the covered life-boats, then he just happened to wander by and listen in. That wouldn’t be a deal-breaker for you?”
Tabitha grinned. “Nope. We’ve already made enough noise to raise the testosterone levels on this ship into the stratosphere. So what’s a little more? And it would be hischoiceto eavesdrop.”
“Okay,” Spencer agreed. “But what if he lifted a corner of the tarp and took a quick peek?”
A flush ran up her face.
“Umm. I… I think it might be…inspiringly naughty?”
Spencer smirked. “Oh, Tabitha. We could make Pietro averyhappy man.”
She playfully smacked his chest. “Don’t get ahead of yourself here. We’re only at the speculation stage of things.”
Which, if Spencer had his way, they’d move on from, very quickly. Starting with spanking her lovely posterior.
Now, there was no controlling his cock.
He needed to think of something that would bring his excitement levels back down.
Right.He had one. Spencer scowled. “No sharesies, though,” he told her. “Ever. I’m not into threesomes. Not in the least. And I don’t care which sex we’re talking. Male or female. A third partner is a deal breaker for me.”
Tabitha didn’t lose her smile. “No worries, there. I have no aspirations to be a Tabbi-sandwich, or share your meat. I promise.” She gave a happy sigh after that declaration, and slid back down to recline next to him again.
Spencer pouted.
Really? That was it? There were several more things he could think of that he’d add to the list, but…he guessed he’d bide his time. He’d test her on them, one-by-one in the future, to see if they could add to their wanna-be-endeavors.
Right now, however, Spencer had to ask.
“So, what’s the verdict? Will we work?”
Tabitha turned and kissed his cheek.
“Yup. I think we’re pretty damned compatible.
CHAPTER 19
Tabitha stretched languidly.She’d been right. She and Spencerweretwo peas in a pod. Over the course of the night, and before he’d left a few minutes ago, Spencer had not only fucked her two more times, he’d eaten her to a resounding completion, which still resonated through her body.
And they’d talked. Endlessly.
It all seemed too good to be true.
Tabitha yawned.
Did she have to get up today?
Not if she didn’t want to. She had no job, no sub…
A strange stew of feelings instantly bubbled up inside her, making her shift on her small cot.
She was hit with an odd mixture of sadness and relief.
The sadness she immediately understood. She loved the challenge her work provided and relished in the technical side of what she did. Finding something to keep her mind occupied while she regrouped would be hard.
