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Emma's hairshines in the rays of the sun setting over the water, as the golden brown locks sway in the wind. She's beautiful and continues to capture me under her spell.
My brain is on overdrive. I couldn't stop thinking about our day together. When I picked up my phone and texted her, I told myself it was wrong. I told myself to stop. But I didn't listen. My fingers had a mind of their own.
It's not fair to her. But, I need more. I want more of her.
I run my hand along my jaw, as I watch her sip her wine. Oh, the things I want to do to her...
We sit outside on the restaurant's patio as we watch the sunset. We spent the day walking around Providence, window shopping and telling stories. Soon, we'll head over to the river that flows through the downtown part of the city. They're doing a Waterfire event tonight and I'm excited to take her. Waterfire is a unique show where they light bonfires along the river; as the air fills with the delicious scent of wood fire soft music plays. It's been popular for a while, the event growing each year. Afterwards, I want to bring her back to my apartment and fuck her until neither one of us can walk.
I've never had sex like that before, so hot and raw, and God how she tasted. The sweetest temptation right there on my tongue. My cock thickens at the thought of the night ahead. She confessed to me earlier she's not too experienced when it comes to sex and I offered to be her teacher. Hell, what's better to teach than sex?
"Knox? You want a refill?" Her voice stirs me from my thoughts as I see Emma and the waitress looking at me curiously.
"Nah, I'm good, thanks." I wave my hand. Emma grins at me.
"What's up for the rest of the evening?" She asks, taking a sip of her soda.
"Well, I was hoping this beautiful woman I've been spending the day with would like to go see Waterfire with me."
Emma squeals in delight. "Oh! Waterfire! I love that! I've only gone a couple of times before, but would love to go again! I had no idea they were lighting them tonight."
Her excitement is contagious and I can't help but smile back, "It's pretty cool, isn't it? Let's get the hell out of here then."
I pay the bill and we head out, deciding to leave the truck there and walk down to the event. It's only about a ten-minute walk.
"So, tell me about this motorcycle you have?"
I chuckle. "It's a hobby of mine. I enjoy riding in the nice weather. Have you ever ridden before?" I don't tell many people about my secret pastime. My mother likes to ignore it.
"No, but I'd love to." She throws me a wink and I can't help it, it's been too long since I've tasted her. I pull her to me as I crush her body against mine. I bring my lips to hers and I kiss her with all I've got. The need for her overwhelms me. A few people walk by, shouting things like get a room, but I don't care.
Emma doesn't seem to care either, her intensity matches my own as we continue to kiss. I back us into a dark alley between buildings, pressing her against the wall, shielding her body with my own. My hands travel the length of her body, and once I find the end of her dress, I dip inside, feeling her soft, supple thighs, the heat coming from her middle. I groan, needing to be inside her.
"I also like to play guitar." I tell her when we break apart. "Music is one of my all-time favorite things." Emma smiles at me as she nods in agreement.
"I'm a lover of music, too. Especially rock." She grins and I kiss her hand, the excitement contagious.
"Rock is my favorite, too. I do have confession, though."
Emma gazes at me, a small smile playing on her lips, "Oh yeah? What's that?"
"I'm kind of a nerd."
Emma bursts out laughing and I pull her close to me, rustling her hair. "What's so funny?"
"Nothing, nothing. I love nerds." My heart melts when those words slip from her mouth. Easy Knox, easy. No hearts involved, remember? You can do this. It's only sex. That's all you need.And, maybe some good company.
"What? You do?" I wrap my arms around her as I breathe in the scent from her hair.
"Mmm, I do," I hear her say. "I also love smutty books. A guilty pleasure."
"You'd love my sister, Jane, then. She writes them." I unwrap myself from her and pull her out of the dark alley.
"What? Really?" Emma's mouth drops open as she almost trips on the sidewalk.
