“Nope.”
“You’re fixin’ to get fucked real good.”
She cocks an eyebrow. “Duh.”
I chuckle a throaty laugh. “Bad girl.”
“What’s bad about me wanting my man to fuck me?”
“Tease.”
“Not at all. After our first pseudo-camping trip, you promised you’d turn me into an exhibitionist. Insert a string of hectic months and here we are... still no indecent exposure.”
“You want to come all over my cock outdoors?”
“Something like that.”
I grip her waist and slam her body against mine. “You want to take care of my hard-on, babe? Is that it?” I grind against her.
“God, yes,” she pants.
I back her up, moving us away from prying eyes until I have her pinned against the side of the shed. Fusing us together from hips to lips, my mouth descends on hers and I devour her with passion.
I break our embrace. “Turn around. Hands on the shed.”
She cocks an eyebrow.
“You want my cock or not?”
She obeys.
“Part your legs for me.”
When she does, I wedge myself between her thighs and lean against her.
“As much as I’d love nothing more than to fuck you until I can’t seestraight, this is going to be quick and dirty. We’re alone, but why tempt fate. You okay with that?”
“More than okay.”
“I’m going to use your long dress as a shield so we don’t get arrested for indecency.” I doubt either of us would look good in an orange jumpsuit.
She giggles.
I lift the lower part of her dress until it’s bunched right underneath her ass. With my free hand I undo my buckle and fiddle around until I unzip myjeans, parting the denim fabric so I can free my cock from my boxer briefs.
This isn’t the most comfortable position, but the thrill of taking her like this more than makes up for it.
“Fuckin’ shit.” My curse is little more than a breathy sigh of relief. I’m so fucking hard.
“What?”
“Nothing. I’m really turned on.”
“Me too.”
God, she’s perfect.
I make sure her dress is draped to hide my cock. “Ready?”
