Page 58 of Hope and Country

“If you want to play, this playground will be open for service in five minutes. Don’t move, I’ll be right back.” I kissed her lips, sprang to my feet, and rushed to the bathroom.

I was brushing my teeth when two arms snaked around me from behind, and hungry lips tasted the skin between my shoulder blades.

“I’m tired of waiting,” Devon said against my skin, leaving goosebumps behind as her lips trailed downward. “I wanna play. Now.”

I spun on the balls of my feet and lifted her so she could loop her legs around my waist.

I pretended to study an invisible watch on my wrist.

“Perhaps I could make an exception for you and open the playground earlier. There are still two minutes to go. But you have a great ass, and your tits taste like heaven.” I dropped my head to suck on a nipple just to prove my point. “Yep. Heaven. My favorite taste.”

Devon cocked her head back and let out a warm chuckle.

My cells ignited at the contagious sound.

The laughter of this woman had become my ecstasy.

The only thing I needed to stay alive.

I joined in as my mouth traveled to her other breast, giving it the same special treatment.

“I want you inside me in the bathtub, on the kitchen table, and against the wall in the living room. From behind. Which one do you pick first?” She twirled a strand of my hair around her finger while she rubbed her naked breasts against my hard chest.

“Under all this gorgeousness, who knew there was a little vixen? This sassy mouth of yours is turning me on. I love women who talk dirty.”

“You love my filthy mouth?”

I bobbed my head so fast that I thought it could dislodge from my neck.

“First, I want to lick your big cock and taste the first drop of your cum on my tongue.” She lowered her hand between us and tightened her grip around me.

My breath quickened. How long could I resist this time?

“Then I want you to spread me on your kitchen table and feast on me as if I were a buffet sent to you from the gods before fucking me until I forget my name. In all this time, you won’t be allowed to come. I’m the one who’ll decide when you can let go.”

I blinked.

Who knew the shy and smart woman I met a year ago was a siren ready to be unleashed? Ready to embrace her newfound freedom?

“Next, we’ll move to the living room, and you’ll enter me from behind, pinching my nipples the entire time you ram into me. I’ll see stars again, but you’ll hold on because you’ll come once we’re in the bathtub and I’ll suck you dry. How does it sound?”

I was at a loss for words.

So, I said nothing.

Instead, I dived my tongue into her naughty mouth and kissed the hell out of her.

23

DEVON

“Can we do this every day?” Riley asked from behind me, one hand caressing my stomach from under the water, the other twirling the strands of my hair.

I turned my head until our lips met. “I’d love to. But someday I’ll have to go back home. I can’t stay here forever. I’ve already outstayed my welcome.”

Riley tensed, his arm anchoring me closer to him, but said nothing.

Sadness rippled through me at the sound of my own words. The emotional tornado taking form inside me surprised me. I loved us together. How we got along. How I felt like I belonged in this man’s embrace. How his entire self sated mine with everything I would ever need in this life. How his heart called to mine as his long-lost half who’d returned.