He heard her let out a low growl when he lightly nuzzled her curls with his nose, inhaling her rich tangy scent. Jack raised his head, looked up at Ar...el and saw the desire shining in her beautiful hazel-amber eyes. Her face was flushed and her full kissably soft lips were slightly parted. He looked down at her mound and saw that she was starting to leak her love juices, dampening the dark curls. Jack smiled wickedly just before burying his face in her love nest.His fingers gently opened her up. The space between the vessels opened up but they all continued along the north coast of the red sea. As they travelled along the coast of Saudi Arabia, the traffic thinned out as some of the tankers anchored at the oil terminals. They sailed on down to Djibouti and Yemen. Ryan stayed with the convoy hugging the coast of Yemen. They were out in the Gulf of Aden when Ryan started to break away from the others. They passed to the east of the island of Socotra and he laid in a southerly course. ‘No.’ I shook my head. ‘I mean, maybe he thought he was drawing me, maybe he meant to draw me. But I don’t look like that.’ ‘Cassandra,’ Miles said in exasperation. I looked up, startled. ‘This is you. I’ve seen you in practically that exact pose, asleep. It’s you.’ I bit back my protest, seeing the honesty in his face. I looked at the sketch again, but instead of seeing the woman, or myself, I saw Nick. ‘God, I miss him,’ I whispered, touching the drawing lightly as if it were him. Miles gave. What it did accomplish was to make me sigh when she bent to reach the back of the table. Her breasts hung quivering from the motion of her arm, only a few inches away. I could see every bump on her areolas, and it looked as if her nipples were erect."Well, nothing here," she said as she straightened. Her eyes brightened and she held up a finger before saying, "The bottom of the coffee table." Only one way to find out," I said, and then gave my aching cock another squeeze.She glanced between my.