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“You’ve got me.”
He switched his attention to her other breast while he dove his hand under her skirt to stroke her lace-topped garters. She wore them all the time now just in case, and he grunted his appreciation as he sucked on her breast. Then he was sliding a hand between her thighs, widening them despite the pencil skirt, and she whimpered at the brush of rough fingers over her satin panties.
Her very wet panties.
He shoved them aside and speared her with one insistent finger. Today he didn’t take his time with foreplay. It was all about speed and urgency and impatient rubs over her throbbing core.
“So fucking slick. It’s like you’re dying for me too, that you can’t get enough.” He spoke against her cleavage as he played his fingers up and down her seam, torturing her with the light caresses before seeking out her tight bundle of nerves and thumbing the distended flesh.
The sunshine beat down on her scalp, on her shoulders, but she didn’t care. She longed for him to experience the fever that consumed her. To feel it too.
She tugged at his shirt, wanting them to be skin-to-skin. His hard chest pressing against her bare breasts, his strong hips battering hers and stimulating that swollen spot he might as well have tattooed his name on, because it so belonged to him. She yanked his shirt over his head and tossed it aside, gasping as he gripped her waist and flipped her on top of him so that her breasts dangled close to his mouth.
“Ride me like this.” He pulled up her skirt and tore her panties off her, then spread her thighs wide with his thumbs. “You’re so wet, baby. Glistening in the sun. I wanna see it on me.” He reared up and claimed her nipple, rolling it between his teeth while their gazes collided.
The crude talk didn’t put her off. Instead it allowed her to give free rein to her own wicked desires. Especially since a damn near forest shielded their secluded “picnic” area from the neighbors. A definite plus.
She undid his jeans and shoved down his boxers, revealing the long, golden length of him. He seemed to harden even more under her perusal, and then the slow jerks of her hand as she worked him to a frenzy. Because she knew how much he got off on watching her, she made a show of circling the nipple surrounded by purple petals that drew so much of his fascination. All the while, she stroked his erection, pulling harder and harder until he arched his fine-as-hell body and grabbed handfuls of the grass above his head.
“You going for a quick finish, princess? ’Cause you’re about to get your wish,” he gritted, his arm muscles rippling to match the flex of his abdomen. And that beautiful cock, growing even thicker and stretching into her waiting grip.
“Uh-uh. No finishes unless they’re in me.” She licked her lips and his eyes almost rolled back in his head. “Or in my mouth.”
“Goddammit, Lex. Suck me.”
His growl streaked pleasure through her quaking, overheated body, and she couldn’t comply fast enough. She lowered to her elbows and enfolded his shaft in her fist as she took a taste of him, one hungry lick from tip to balls. He lunged up off the tablecloth then sank back down, his arms extending again so he could pluck at the grass just beyond the tablecloth.
“Easy,” she hummed against his erection. “Not your grass.”
“Fuck, woman. Then stop teasing me.”
She grinned. “But it’s so fun.” Even so, she took pity on him and slid her damp lips over the head, drawing lightly while she flattened her tongue and sipped his arousal. His massive thighs tensed and he pushed his jeans and boxers farther down, as if he wanted more of her skin against his. As if he wanted her still-partially-bound breasts to rub up against him while she sucked him and made him pant.
“Seeing you like this…in the sun…your mouth all the way around me and your nipples bouncing…” He couldn’t seem to form sentences, but the picture he painted made her squirm and press her sticky thighs together. She pulled on him more strongly and reached beneath her skirt to where she was so painfully aroused that even her own fingers startled her enough moan out around his length. “Oh yeah, baby. Touch yourself. Let me see.”
Some part of her couldn’t believe she was rising to her feet and stepping out of her skirt so that she could continue giving her lover a blow job in the backyard of another person’s house. In the sunshine. Where potentially anyone could see, if they had binoculars or excellent timing. Perversely, the idea of being caught only made her more excited.
She knelt at his side and took him in hand again. “Watch,” she murmured, though he already was, leaning up on his elbows as she slid her fingers along her sex.
“Oh, I am,” he grated. “Trust me.”
Smiling, she darted her tongue over his cock while she teased herself. Gathering the moisture on her fingertips before slipping a digit inside. She knew from his low groan that he was studying the tight clasp of her body surrounding her knuckle. Swelling around it. She sucked him into her mouth again, farther than before, not balking as he knotted his hand in her hair and guided her up and down his rigid length. Never pushing her too far, just enough to thrill her even more.
“Enough.” He let go of her hair and dropped his head back, the defined cords of his neck standing out at his rapid intakes of breath. “Fuck me.”
“Since you asked so nice…” Alexa rimmed her swollen lips with her tongue and straddled him, making sure that his eyes were on hers as she sank down on his cock.
“Wait.” She poised halfway down his length. “Condom?” he managed, and she shook her head.
“We’re good.” She moaned at his stiff flesh curving just right inside her, inflaming every nerve ending in her sex. “On the pill. You’re clean?”
“Late now…to ask. But yeah. I am.” He grabbed hold of her hips and levered off the ground, rocking all the way into her with a sure thrust that damn near blew her head off.
“Me too. Fuck, yes, that feels good.”
She bowed her spine, her hair trailing over his thighs as he coasted his hands up her torso and palmed her breasts. And then they were skidding into madness, their hips slamming together, his pelvic bone hitting her clit just right to make her vision haze. She was on fire, the sun scalding her face and shoulders, heat scorching her from his deep, powerful strokes.
“God, you’re beautiful.” He rubbed her clit with his rough fingertips. “So sexy.”
