The coarse fabric of the red coat chafed against her bare skin as she stepped inside, the sharp chill of the night still lingering on her. Every movement sent small shivers over her body. Her nipples, stiff and aching, rubbed against the rough lining. She was raw, in every sense, the remnants of the night still sticky on her chest, her stomach, in her hair, the unmistakable scent of sweat and sex now mingling with the fes...

Katie Last night had been nothing short of incredible. Matt and Mark had been teasing me from the start of the show, subtle touches, soft whispers, and knowing glances exchanged in the dim light. Every touch, every suggestive word, had only heightened the anticipation. When the show finally ended, we’d found a quiet, hidden spot on the top deck, stars glittering above us, the soft hum of the ocean our only soundtrack. It...

Kaite As Mark and I make our way back onto the ship, I spot Amy and Jack stepping out onto the deck, their cheeks a little flushed, a touch too casual. I can’t resist a sly smile as we approach them, noting the way they’re both avoiding direct eye contact. “Well,” I tease, folding my arms, “what have you two been up to?” Jack and Amy exchange a quick look, trying to keep their faces neutral, before they both respond at th...