Try to be smooth

"Yeah, I was wondering where a guy could find a hot girl onboard that's down to fuck," you say, adding, "preferably one that's really into hoodies," for good measure.

Olivia stood there, mouth agape in a slight smile, in complete disbelief at how ridiculous what you just said was." She lets out a quick laugh and then stops herself. Then you start laughing, and she joins in.

Once the two of you calm down, Olivia says, "I think I can help you out with that." She walks forward, leaning her body into yours. Looking up, she takes your face in her hands, and brings her lips up to meet yours. Your hands wrap around her waist as you continue to kiss her.

Olivia continues to press up against you until you start to back up. Something hits the back of your legs and you fall back onto the couch. Without hesitation Olivia puts one knee to your side and climbs on, straddling you. She positions your face by putting one hand under your chin and the other goes to your hair, rubbing her hand through back and forth as you continue making out. This isn't the crazed frenzy like with Zoey, but you might like this more sensual approach to fucking more.

"How much time do we have?" you ask.

"Like 8 minutes maybe? Shouldn't be a problem," she responds winking at you.

Olivia swings one leg off and dismounts. She then helps you pull off your shorts, leaving them around your ankles in case emergency measures are needed. Your rock hard cock stands straight up for a moment before Olivia grabs it and starts pumping her hand up and down.

"Bigger than I expected," she says. She leans forward and takes your throbbing cock in her mouth, now moving her head up and down. After another minute or two, only 4-5 minutes left now, she gets up and peels her crop top off, up and over her head, revealing a pair of fantastic tits.

"Bigger than I expected," you say with a sly smile.

"Oh, haha fuck you," Olivia replies with a smile as she unbuttons her shorts, flipping them off her foot. She hops back onto the couch, swinging a leg over you and guiding your dick into her wet pussy. Pressing her forehead against yours, she begins to ride you, at first slowly before quickening the pace.

You grab her ass as she keeps going, staring into her eyes in silence with only the sounds of you and her breathing in the stateroom. She kisses you, even more passionately this time and you run your hands through her soft brown hair.

She pulls away from the kiss and gets off again. "Not much time left." She turns around and backs her ass up onto your dick, guiding it again to her pussy. Once in she starts going, her bare back facing you as her ass bounces up and down over and over. You reach out and grab hold of her tits from behind. She puts her hands over yours. The pace of both the fucking and both of your breath quickens.

One minute left.

You're getting close, and so is Olivia. Finally she lets out a gasp and stops as she cums. You're so close that you stand up, pushing her forward and holding her in place as you pump in one more time, shooting your hot load deep into her pussy.

The two of you calm down standing in place where you finished. Then suddenly realizing you need to hurry, you let go of Olivia and pull up your shorts. Olivia hurries over to where she left her shorts and pulls them over her shoes, shimmying them up into place. Just as she's getting her top on, you hear the room key at the door. You step in front of Olivia, shielding her from Hannah and Laura as they enter. She finished fixing her top and you turn to the girls, completely out of breath.

"Hey," you say, only afterwards realizing how suspicious you sound.

"Hey..." Hannah responds, staring at you, then Olivia who was standing behind you, hands clasped behind her back and staying silent.

Hannah reached into her gift shop bag and tossed you a hoodie.

"Thanks," you say. She merely looks at you silently, slightly squinting her eyes.

"So... can I assume you're not coming shopping?" she asks slowly.