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“Into the bushes,” Vince said curtly. “I want to do things to you. I can’t do them in that stupid park.”
That was all Claire needed to hear. She knew she was being taken away so he could have his way with her. Her legs went weak and her stomach clenched tight as she imagined all the things he was going to do to her.
When he finally set her down, Claire felt all of the blood rush out of her head and down into her shaking legs. Her knees knocked together as she reached out to one of the nearby trees to help her stand up straight.
Vince’s hands were immediately all over her, touching her legs and stomach as he planted kisses along her neck and shoulder. Claire felt suffocated as she looked around the bushes, wondering if anyone could see them. The only thing she could see was green—if she couldn’t see out, no one could see in.
She wrapped her arms around Vince’s neck, pulling him down to plant gentle kisses on his lips. His hands instantly went to the insides of her thighs, stroking her skin. Claire’s chest heaved. Having Vince touch her on the softest parts of her skin made her whole body weak. She could barely hold herself up. Not that it mattered. Vince was there, his strong hands ready to catch her if she fell.
Claire felt a wave of emotion roll over her. She stopped kissing him and held his face between her hands, looking deeply into his eyes. Words bubbled up behind her lips, desperate to break out, but she kept her mouth closed as she stared up at him.
“What is it?” Vince asked.
Claire shook her head and smiled. “Fuck me,” she whispered.
Vince wasn’t one to deny her. He grabbed her hips and immediately turned her around before bending her over. Claire could barely breathe as she felt Vince’s hands roaming over the backs of her legs. His fingers slipped under the sides of her underwear and tugged them down past her ass, revealing her to the world around them. Claire gasped as she felt the cool air against her skin. She looked over her shoulder, to where Vince was unzipping his pants behind her. A churning feeling erupted in her stomach as his fingers returned to her skin before slowly parting her lower lips. She felt his fingertips inside of her, pushing into the warmth between her legs. Claire gasped and moaned as her eyes slipped closed, feeling the way her Daddy fondled her. Eventually, her mouth popped open, letting the soft sounds come out slowly. When Vince pushed his cock against her pussy, she felt her knees go weak, sending shivers through her whole body.
“Yes, Daddy,” she breathed. “Fuck me, Daddy.”
Vince loved it when she called him Daddy. Claire had come to know this from their sexual encounters. Every time she uttered the word, he grew rapidly hard.
She heard a low grumble come out of his throat as he pushed into her. Claire could feel it widening her body, easing her apart as it slipped inside. Her body rocked forward from the pressure and her hands reached out in front of her, grabbing onto a tree trunk to steady herself.
She kept her eyes closed, enjoying the way Vince’s body felt as it pushed against hers. He kept moving into her slowly, easing in until his thighs were pressed against hers. Gentle sounds came out of his mouth as he kept his cock deep inside of her. He began to thrust, withdrawing his cock slowly before pushing it back inside. Both of them moaned as they were overtaken with lust. Claire’s body was instantly covered in sweat as she felt Vince’s cock moving slowly inside of her.
He pressed his fingers tighter against her hips, digging deep into her flesh as his breath hissed out between his teeth. He clamped his hands onto her hips as he started to move quicker, thrusting harder and harder. Claire’s body swayed forward with the ferocity of his movements.
Their skin slapped together noisily as Vince thrust harder. He grunted loudly, slamming deeper and deeper into her soaking wet pussy. Claire couldn’t stop herself from moaning with every thrust, trying to keep her voice as quiet as possible. They were hidden in the bushes but it would only take a couple of loud noises for people to come looking.
Claire’s stomach was being filled with electricity as Vince continued to pound her. He kept going so rhythmically, pulsing into her as he groaned loudly. One of Vince’s hands moved from her hips and wound its way around her body to her clitoris. As soon as his fingers touched her most sensitive spot, Claire’s skin broke out into goosebumps. Her muscles tightened, including the muscles clamped around Vince’s cock, causing her whole body to tremble.
Behind her, she could hear Vince gasp. Claire managed to look over her shoulder, her eyes half-closed as she looked back at him. He was staring down to her ass, his teeth digging into his bottom lip as he fucked her. Just watching him sent Claire into a frenzy—being able to see the beautiful man taking her from behind was almost unreal, unbelievable, like looking into a dream.
Vince’s large, strong fingers rubbed her slowly, spiraling circles around her until her hips were quaking beneath his grasp. Soft, gasping moans came out of her mouth as she shut her eyes, concentrating on the feeling of his hands on her clit. A cold wave washed over her signaling that she was going to climax soon. Sweat pooled on her forehead, cheeks, and back, soaking into her clothes and dripping down her skin. She edged ever closer to orgasm, feeling her body rise into nirvana as Vince continued to work on her. She was losing control of her body, losing control of her mind.
And then it happened.
The wave crashed down over her, soaking her down to her bones. Her muscles clamped down onto Vince’s shaft as her whole body shook.
It went on for what felt like a lifetime. Her whole body continued to shake as her muscles tensed and released. Behind her, she could hear Vince whimpering as he continued to fuck her.
It only took another couple of seconds for him to finish. Breathless, panting, and covered in sweat, their bodies parted.
Claire pulled up her underwear as her eyes searched around the bushes. No one was there. No one had seen them. She brushed strands of hair away from her face and turned around to look at Vince. He was zipping up his fly, his erection pushing against the fabric of his pants. His face was pink and flushed.
“That was fun, Daddy,” Claire said with a giggle.
Vince nodded in reply. He stretched out his hand for her to take and led the way out of the bushes. The park was mostly cleared of thirty-year-old ladies and their children. She could stroll through the park and hold Vince’s hand tight and enjoy the quiet chirping of crickets. She looked up to him, smiling wide, dimples indenting her cheeks. When she looked away from him and concentrated on the way they were going, she saw something ahead that made her stop dead in her tracks.
A brown-haired, curvy girl was walking through the park, holding a small boy’s hand in hers. She couldn’t even make out the girl’s face, but Claire knew exactly who it was—Paige.
“Daddy,” Claire whispered. “We gotta go. That’s my friend Paige.”
Without uttering another word, Vince leaned down and put both of his hands on Claire’s waist. Within a second, he had thrown her body over his shoulder once more. Claire clamped her hands over her mouth, stifling her giggles as he ran away with her. They rushed off into the distance, all to avoid her friend.
Chapter twelve
Too hot to handle
