More Nights With Kate (Jack Ryker)

by M T Stone

  “For someone with a weak heart, you certainly don’t have any problem getting hard,” she whispered as she began nibbling on my ear and stroking me. Taking a quick look around, I realized the hot tub had been positioned perfectly in a secluded corner. It provided the perfect combination of sunshine and fantastic ocean views while maintaining an amazing level of privacy.

  I sat back and closed my eyes while Kate continued to massage my balls and dick. I tried to relax and maintain control in order to keep my heart rhythm steady. Kate seemed to understand what I was doing, so she took it easy on me this time. She reached down and tugged at the bottom of my shorts. I lifted up just enough to let them slide down my thighs. She pushed her bikini bottom to the side and positioned herself perfectly above my throbbing head.

  “I’m going to be gentle this time,” she said as she pushed down just hard enough to penetrate her folds. I felt her warmth envelop me as she slowly lowered herself the remainder of the way. She held that position and moaned softly as she began to probe my lips with her tongue. What a fucking turn-on… The thought that we could be caught at any moment was in the back of my mind, but it actually made me even harder. Not that I wanted to get caught, but just the idea of it was freakishly exciting.

  I had never felt closer to Kate as she slowly began to move her hips up and down in the most gentle and tender way. I could honestly feel how much she cared and how careful she was being with each loving stroke. I knew she intended for this to be calming for me, but her slow smooth motions were incredibly steamy. I could feel my heart pumping in my chest as I tilted my hips just a bit to give her the best possible angle. Our lips crashed together as she expressed her appreciation.

  Kate

  Once Jack shifted his position and his head began to hit that special spot, it took all of my resolve to keep my slow and gentle pace. Slow…. Slow… Slow… was the sole thought that kept on going through my head. Jack groaned and leaned his head back as if he was having a hard time maintaining control as well. I placed my hands on his chest and slowly continued to glide up and down his thick shaft. My arms began to tremble as the pleasure began to radiate out from my core and engulfed the rest of my body. The tension had reached the point where I wanted to shift gears to put myself over the edge. Oh, shit… I saw a shadow pass by out of the corner of my eye. I casually turned my head to the side but didn’t see anything obvious. There’s a flag flapping in the breeze, maybe that’s what I saw.

  That scare brought me back to the reality of where we were, so I went back to slow, subtle movements. Jack groaned softly at the resumption of the slow and steady pace. The next few minutes were when I discovered the true beauty of tantric sex. Jack had introduced me to it the prior week in the hot tub, but now I was in full control, and it required every ounce of restraint within me. It became obvious after a few more moments that I was stimulating Jack just enough to be pleasurable, but not enough to put him over the edge. It seemed as if we were both caught up in that same endless state of bliss that had blown my mind a week earlier. Jack kept his eyes closed and continued to arch his back in an apparent search for relief.

  “Just relax baby,” I whispered wanting to bring him to fruition gently, without any heart issues.

  I placed my hands against the edge of the tub and gave him a series of firm thrusts, which led to our mutual release of sexual tension. He remained buried deep within me as I began kissing him hard once again. Even though I was glad that we had made passionate love without any problems, I really didn’t want the moment to end. I would love to be stuck in this beautiful moment in time.

  The sound of someone clearing their throat followed by, “Excuse me, sir,” jolted both of us back to the present moment. Jack grabbed hold of my hips in order to keep me from jumping off his lap and leaving him exposed.

  “Yes,” he said calmly. I was impressed by the casual expression on his face.

  “Excuse me, sir. We just passed Cockburn, sir, and the Captain is wondering if you have a preference on which side of the island he docks the ship,” he explained obviously flustered.

  Cockburn, that’s ironic.

  “I assume he would prefer to stay to the south and cut some travel time, correct?” Jack countered.

  “Yes, sir, that’s the preferred route, if it’s alright with you.”

  “That’s fine. We’ll be taking the helicopter tonight anyway, so it doesn’t make a difference.”

  “Thank you, sir. I’ll let him know. Sorry again to disturb you.”

  “Not a problem. What’s your name again?”

  “Haviar, sir.”

  “Alright, thank you, Haviar. Tell the Captain that we will be departing at about 6:30 for dinner.”

  “Yes, sir. I will let him know.”

  We both snickered and began to collect ourselves as Haviar headed back down the stairway. “That was a little too close,” Jack said, as he pulled up his swimsuit.

  “Hmmm, I thought I might have seen a shadow earlier. Hopefully that wasn’t him.”

  “You should know by now not to tell me things like that.”

  “Sorry, I thought maybe you were becoming a bit more voyeuristic. The crew has probably seen our pictures on the internet anyway.”

  “Alright. Stop. I’m still trying to convince myself that none of that actually happened… Look at how beautiful the islands are from here.”

  “They are beautiful…” I laughed at how abruptly he changed the topic.

  As we headed back to the Master Cabin to get ready for dinner, I couldn’t wipe the perma-smile off my face. It was incredible to be back on Jack’s yacht, working on the business together, and putting Jack in sexual situations that were still well outside of his comfort zone. This is exactly how I imagined it would be when we first started putting the concept together. I’m beginning to believe that dreams really can come true.

  ~~~

  Chapter 10 – A Night at Grace Bay

  Jack

  After cleaning up and changing clothes, I went down to talk to Captain Alexander, as he had left a message for me. I also wanted to let him know that we would need to make two trips to get everyone there, as well as back.

  “Alright, thanks for the heads up. Oh, and Jack,” the Captain added.

  “Yes?”

  “I should let you know that the Lido deck provided the best vantage point for our weather cameras.”

  I felt a shudder run down my spine once again. “Let me guess, there is one right above the hot tub.”

  “Well, it’s not right above… but close enough,” he conceded.

  “Alright, thanks for letting me know.”

  “We couldn’t really see anything. I just wanted to make sure that you knew about the cameras.”

  “I understand. Thanks, John.”

  I felt the flush in my cheeks as I headed back down the corridor. Even though the ship was large, I had come to the conclusion that we better stick to having sex in our cabin or somewhere offsite. I made a note to request a schematic of the entire security system from the engineer. I don’t want any more surprise cameras.

  I stopped by to check on Brandon, Jayne, and Brenda. If they were ready to go, I planned to send them over first. They could just hang out while the pilot came back for Kate and me.

  “Hey there, playboy; where’s the little lady?” was the way Brandon chose to greet me as I approached them at the bar.

  “Wow, someone’s been hitting the liquid courage, huh?” I responded.

  He just smiled from ear to ear as if he knew something that he shouldn’t. I really don’t want to know.

  “Are you guys ready to go for dinner?”

  “Sure,” Jayne and Brenda replied.

  “Good, the pilot is just finishing the pre-flight check, so why don’t you guys head over there. When you get to the restaurant, there is a reservation for five under my name.”

  “Anacaona?” Jayne asked.

  “Yes, and Brandon, you better lay off the booze until you get something in your s
tomach. I don’t want you to have to spend tomorrow cleaning up the helicopter.”

  Brandon rolled his eyes and went back to his Patron and tonic. “Whatever, Dad.”

  Kate

  The sun had already set by the time Jack and I arrived at Anacaona. The flame torches and full moon reflecting off the bay provided the perfect ambiance for a wonderful dining experience. Jack stopped to talk to the owner about something. I decided to go ahead and join the others.

  It was immediately obvious that Brandon hadn’t taken Jack’s advice. He had continued to hit the Patron pretty hard while he waited for his appetizer.

  “Jack said you were getting feisty earlier,” I teased as I sat down next to him. By the look he shot me, I instantly knew that he was annoyed about something.

  “I’m getting feisty? I think that you and Dad are the one’s getting a little too feisty. First, you make the tabloids; and now, you’re doing it in front of the security cameras. Jesus, guys, have some class,” he replied before slamming the rest of his cocktail.

  I’ve got nothing. I placed my napkin in my lap and took a drink of water. Jayne cleared her throat nervously as Brenda looked off into the darkness.

  “This sure is a beautiful place,” Brenda said after several seconds of awkward silence.

  “Yeah, it’s gorgeous,” I agreed.

  “Brandon has a point you know,” Jayne added, steering the conversation back to the conflict at hand. “If we are all going to get along and build a business together, you need to have a little bit of consideration.”

  “I’m sorry if I’ve seemed insensitive, but we’re all adults here. Jack and I were just having some fun. Who installs a camera right above the hot tub anyway?”

  “I still think you guys could use a little more discretion,” Jayne scoffed.

  “Hey, it was your dad’s idea to make love in the Atrium room, not mine. Maybe he should just cut back on the testosterone shots,” I added without thinking.

  “Testosterone shots?” Jayne questioned, seeming alarmed. “I was wondering what the hell was wrong with him. Does his cardiologist know he’s doing that?”

  Just then, Jack came walking toward the table, so I didn’t have to continue being the subject of this interrogation. Thank God!

  “What could possibly be wrong when you are sitting in the midst of paradise?” Jack said looking around at everyone’s facial expressions.

  “We’ll discuss it later,” Jayne snapped picking up her menu.

  “Alright, who would like a cocktail or glass of wine?” Jack asked eager to lighten the mood.

  Everyone needed another cocktail, including me. I actually need several. It was the first time I had seen any hostility from Jayne or Brandon. Jack had always said that Jayne was a strong woman who had a good head on her shoulders. She was the type who would stand her ground if she believed in something and wasn’t afraid to point out anything that she didn’t agree with. That’s all fine, but I’m not going to take a bunch of crap from her. I don’t need her acting like a big sister.

  Brandon on the other hand had always seemed so laid back. In fact, it was easy to see why Jack hadn’t thought that he would make it in investment banking. My father and his colleagues were all high strung, aggressive jerks. Brandon was nothing like them. If I had met him on the street, I would’ve never guessed that he was the son of a billionaire. He just seemed like the guy next door. Right now, though, the guy next door is pissed off. I honestly think he’s just jealous.

  “Brandon, do you need another?” Jack asked since he was the only one who hadn’t responded.

  “Yes, I’ll have another Patron and tonic if it’s okay with you,” he replied in a rather sarcastic tone.

  Jack let it go and signaled our waiter. After the waiter took our drink orders, Jack suggested that everyone pick out an appetizer and then order the Lobster tasting menu. By ordering the tasting menu, we would be able to sample several of their signature lobster dishes including:

  Charred Watermelon – Turks Lobster - Chorizo Vinaigrette

  Cognac Scented Lobster Soup – Basil Oil

  Fettuccini – Lobster Mushroom Ragout – Pepper Boursin

  Grilled Lobster Tail – Green Asparagus – Lemon Garlic Butter

  As well as three kinds of dessert:

  Island Papaya Mousse – Mango Mascarpone Ice cream – Raspberry Paper

  Once the cocktails and appetizers arrived, Jayne and Brandon both seemed to relax and enjoy the meal. It was hard to stay angry or annoyed with all of the great food and the beautiful surroundings. Jack was undoubtedly going to get an earful from his kids later, but for the moment, everyone was able to enjoy the evening. I can understand why they would be embarrassed by what happened at the Atrium room, we all were. Jack and I tend to coerce each other into doing things that we wouldn’t normally do. He’s obviously on too much testosterone, too. He gets hard just looking at me. At least I kept my bikini top on this afternoon. I don’t need any more nude pictures floating around… how embarrassing. Shit, I still have to call my mother.

  Jack always had an almost magical way of mixing entertainment, light conversation, and business together during one of those fantastic meals. Afterwards, everyone not only walked away fulfilled with a full stomach, but had learned something as well. Jack was a master at motivating people without making it seem like a pep talk and educating them in an entertaining way. I believe it’s one of the keys to his enormous success.

  To avoid further offending Jayne and Brandon, I had been on my best behavior all night. Even though we were in a beautifully romantic setting and Jack was so charming, I completely restrained myself. After all, in 36 hours, they would all be on their way back to the city. Once again, I would have Jack all to myself. I can’t wait.

  Jack

  Tonight is coming together nicely considering both kids were angry as hell in the beginning. Whatever that was about, I’m sure I’ll hear about it tomorrow morning. Brandon is still not himself. He’s normally the life of the party after he’s had a few drinks, but not tonight. As his lobster courses arrived, he had simply thrown them in and washed them down with more Patron. That’s definitely not my son. He’s the one in this family who absolutely loves seafood. After his third tasting course, he excused himself. I presumed he had to use the restroom, but half an hour later, he still hadn’t returned.

  “I saw him walk toward the beach,” Brenda said after overhearing me expressing my concerns.

  “I’ll go take a look,” I told Kate, “you guys continue eating.”

  I realize Brandon is an adult. He’s more grown up than most 24 year olds I’ve run across. I wouldn’t be concerned if he wasn’t so buzzed and walking around in the dark on a strange island. The cabana bar down by the water looked like the most likely hang out for someone his age. There were dozens of twenty-somethings mingling on the beach in front of the bar.

  “There he is… the man himself,” I heard my son say, as I came upon him and two young women.

  “Hello, Mr. Ryker,” a beautiful blonde said.

  “We saw your helicopter land earlier,” the brunette added, flashing her perfect smile.

  “That’s Ellie,” Brandon said with a smirk. “This is Sasha,” he said putting his arm around the blonde.

  “Nice to meet you girls, are you here for business or pleasure?” I asked.

  “Both, hopefully.” Sasha laughed, smiling and batting her eyes at the other two.

  “Alright, I’ll leave you guys alone. The ship is scheduled to get underway to Nassau at midnight, so you’ll have to catch the chopper by 11:30, alright?”

  “That’s fine, Dad. Can these two come with?” Both young ladies instantly had sparkles in their eyes.

  “How would they get back?” I asked hoping it would end the conversation.

  “We don’t have to. We’re shooting Sasha on Paradise Beach starting Monday, so we have reservations at The Cove starting tomorrow,” Ellie replied excitedly.

  “That’s what we were ju
st talking about before you walked up, Dad. Sasha is a swimsuit model and Ellie is a photographer’s assistant. They just finished shooting on Iguana Island this afternoon, so they have the weekend off,” Brandon explained.

  I know I’m going to regret this. “Why don’t you two come back to the table and join us. I’m sure if all goes well, we can find room for you aboard the yacht.”

  “There’s a king size bed in my suite,” Brandon offered, grinning ear to ear.

  “Then where will you sleep?” Ellie teased.

  “He can sleep in the crew’s quarters,” I said flatly, as I turned to walk back to our table. I could hear both girls laughing as they continued to tease Brandon as we made our way back through the crowd. King sized bed… you little shit.

  Kate

  I wasn’t sure what to think when I saw Jack and Brandon coming back with two girls who looked like supermodels. Brandon had an arm around each of them, so at least that was reassuring. They must be almost six feet tall. The blonde is built just like Jackie… I wonder if she has the same personality.

  “Brandon made some new friends,” Jack announced as he approached the table. “This is Sasha and Ellie. They might be joining us for the ride to Nassau.”

  After saying “hi,” I slid my chair down so the girls could sit next to Brandon. He really looks good flanked with a supermodel on each side. I always thought that Brandon was good looking, but he always seemed so reserved. That night he must have had a sudden burst of confidence or something, which probably explained why two hotties were both flirting with him. Good for him. He deserves it.

  “I’m suddenly feeling very single,” I overheard Brenda telling Jayne.

  “Yeah, me, too. Jordan is just getting back from a conference in Phoenix about now, otherwise I would’ve made him come with me,” Jayne replied. “You and I will just have to hang out.”

  “Maybe we can hang out with Lewis at the bar after we get back,” Brenda said with a giggle.