77 - Azira.

I feel him move my bikini bottoms aside and then he thrusts three fingers inside of me.

"So wet. So ready." He fucks me with his fingers, driving me toward the heights I crave. Ever since I got pregnant, I'm even more insatiable than before, and I was pretty fucking insatiable.

I rock myself against his hand, chasing my release like a crack addict, looking for the next fix.

Blaine stops and pushes away from me, making me grunt in frustration. "Bottoms off, now." He releases me, staring expectantly.

I hook my fingers in the waistband of my bikini bottoms and pull them off, chucking them up onto the deck of the boat.

He does the same and through the clear water, I can see his cock is hard and ready to take me. "Turn around."

I do as I'm told, treading water and turning so my back is to him.

Suddenly, I feel his arms around my waist and the length of his cock pressing against my center. Without warning, his cock is inside of me, filling me up the way I needed.

"Fuck, yes," I cry out, as