Page 35 of Carnal Risk

“We should.”

“Someone could see us.”

“It’s secluded.”

“I…ah…” Selby’s orgasm built and her eyes darted to the deserted deck. Although they were concealed in the shadows, music blared in the distance.

“Or would you like someone to watch? Do you want them to see you come?”

“No, I just want…” Selby attempted to stop her pussy from clamping down on his fingers at the mention of exhibitionism, but her effort was thwarted as he rocked his erection against her ass.

“Fuck, you surprise me…it excites you. Don’t worry, sweetheart.” He kissed her ear. “We’ve got plenty of time for that. But right now, I just want to make you feel good…any fear you felt is gone right now, isn’t it?”

Selby’s head lolled over as he pinched at her clitoris. He added a third finger, and she cried his name out loud. She was helpless to stop it; her climax consumed her. Her hands gripped at the bar as the violent spasms racked her body. Without warning, he withdrew his fingers and she whined. The crinkling sound of a condom was all she heard before he spread her legs with his knee.

“Open for me,” he whispered into her ear.

“Garrett,” was all she could manage as he entered her from behind.

Selby’s arousal spiked as he filled her to the hilt. The sweet pain of her channel stretching brought her into focus. She wanted him more than the air she breathed. Selby had never done anything like this before, but the more he tested her, the more she embraced the rush he gave.

“Oh shit…no, no, no…don’t fucking move,” he said. “Selby…you feel so good. Jesus.”

“Don’t stop,” she told him as he stilled.

“I’m creating a monster.” He laughed and slowly did as she asked. He withdrew slightly and plunged back inside her. With one hand, he gripped her hip and wrapped a strong arm around her waist.

“Ah….stop.” Selby heaved for breath as he slid deep inside her. She pressed her bottom back against his pelvis, wanting to take every inch he gave. “Talking.”

He pinched her nipple and she squeaked. “Punishing you is going to be so much fun.”

“Yes…” Selby began to quiver as she tightened around his cock. The tip of his length stroked her nerves and she began to shake. “Harder…fuck me…now.”

Garrett grunted, pounding into her from behind, and as she turned her head, he kissed her, forcefully taking her lips with his. She returned his demanding kiss, desperate to connect further. Selby had lost cognizance of where she was as he fucked her, and she knew that she’d become addicted to all that was Garrett Emerson. There’d be no going back after what she’d done.

He increased the pace, and Selby cried into his mouth, her orgasm slamming into her. Her body trembled in ecstasy and went limp as she was overcome with pleasure. Garrett slammed into her from behind, his flesh against hers and he called her name out loud, coming hard.

As Garrett slid out of her, Selby rested her forehead on her arm, trying to catch her breath. She stared down over the railing and realized that for the first time in her life, she wasn’t afraid of heights as much as she’d thought. But she was more terrified than she’d ever been in her life. Not only had she just engaged in near-public sex, she’d given Garrett a part of her soul.

“Selby,” he said, bringing her into his arms.

Her heart melted as he embraced her; his lips pressed to her temple, slowly making their way to her own. Gently, he kissed her, and emotion bubbled in her chest. He’d fucked her roughly, and now, in the quiet moments after, his sweet lips made love to her all over again. A small tear escaped as Lars’ words played in her mind. Without meaning to, she’d given him the power to crush her into a million pieces. Despite her confusion, she knew she was helpless to stop herself from making love with him again. Lost in his kiss, she let herself fall without a parachute.

He slowly broke away, his lips inches from hers. He stroked her hair, his forehead pressed to hers.

“Are you okay?” he asked.

“Yeah,” she replied. Selby wanted to ask him a thousand questions but she hesitated.

“There’s something about you,” he began. “I don’t know what’s going to happen between us, but I want you to know I meant what I said. No matter what Lars thinks.”

“Okay.” She nodded, still shaken from their encounter.

“Will you come home with me tonight? I want to have time alone with you…to get to know you better. Now that I know you can surf, I’d like to see what else you can do,” he joked.

She laughed. “You mean you weren’t impressed by my mad surfing skills?”

“More than you can possibly imagine.” Garrett scanned the empty balcony and focused on Selby. “I know you can’t understand just yet, but bringing you here…to this place. It’s important to me.”