The door to Lyra's cabin clicked shut behind us with a soft *clack*. She giggled playfully as she pulled me inside by the hand, her fingers warm and eager. The moment the door closed, she spun around and pushed me backward with both hands.
*Thap.*
I landed on the soft, king-sized bed in the middle of the luxurious cabin. Before I could even sit up, Lyra climbed on top of me, straddling my hips with her thighs. Her denim shorts rode up a little as she settled down, her weight warm and teasing right over my lap.
"Ahh baby, come here…" I said, grabbing her by the waist and pulling her down.
Our lips crashed together instantly. We kissed hard and deep — smooching, tongues sliding, mouths hungry for each other. Lyra's ass pressed firmly against my growing dick as she slowly rubbed herself back and forth, grinding in slow circles that made my breath catch.
