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He gives my ass a slap, the sting spreading over my skin. “Come for me, babygirl. There’s a good girl.”
The fingers of the hand supporting me dig into the grass, dirt pressing under my nails. My mouth falls open, my eyes shut tight. White stars blind my vision as a deep moan leaves my chest. I rub my fingers over my clit, and I feel like I’m freefalling, tumbling through the starry night. My body contracts, my ass locking around the toy.
The orgasm comes from so deep within me, I choke on my cry as I climax. “Nik—Nik—Nikolaos!”
He pulls the toy from my ass. I’m recovering, trying to come back to Earth. I feel the lubed head of his cock pressing against the twitching muscles of my ass. “What? Now? You meant now?”
“I can’t wait. You’re too fucking sexy. I have to take your tight little ass right now.” He grabs my hips, pulling me into him as he presses the head of his cock harder against me. “Breathe, baby. Breathe and take my cock.”
His palm flattens against my lower back. I take a deep breath, but it doesn’t prepare me for the feeling of him plunging the full length of his cock in my ass. I lean forward, my jaw falling open. I’m so full, I feel like I’ll burst. He thrusts his cock into me, and I feel it all the way in my chest.
“How does that feel, baby? How does it feel having my cock in your tight little ass?” he growls, rubbing circles over my back. His other hand slips around my waist, finding my clit and playing with it.
“Oh! It hurts… you’re so big… it burns… but it feels… oh my God… it feelsgooood.”My fingernails dig into the grass. It feels strange, different from anything I’ve felt before. I’m so full, he’s so deep, the climax beginning to tighten my core is so intense.
“Come for me again, babygirl. Come so hard for me.” His fingers work my clit, his cock filling my ass. My world goes black, those white stars coming back. I can’t breathe, can’t think, the climax tearing through me, my heart racing, perspiration prickling at my skin.
He comes, filling my ass with his hot semen. The naughtiness of it tips me over the edge again, throwing me into yet another orgasm. I come so hard I hear angels knocking on the gates of heaven.Knock, knock, knock.I reach out and grab ecstasy, celestial pleasure washing over every inch of my body and…
“Shit. Someone’s at the door.” His voice brings me back to Earth.
“What? Seriously?” I scramble to my feet on shaky legs, hiding behind the tall branches of a flowering bush.
He tosses me my pants. “Put those on. I’ll be right back.” He pauses for a moment, his eyes glazed over as he takes me in. “God damn, you’re sexy.”
I give a giggle. “Go. Go!” I push a foot through a leg of my leggings, hopping on one foot trying to get my other leg in. I’m wet and sticky but I do my best, pulling my shirt down as far as it will go.
“I’m going. But know this, I’m not done with you yet. Later, I want your pussy, too.” He shoves his cock in his pants, refastening his belt. He gives me a wicked grin as he turns on his bootheel to go see who’s interrupted us.
I hear Ashely’s sweet voice. Always the professional, you couldn’t tell from her tone whether she suspects anything is going on. “Hello, Mr. Bachman. I am so sorry to interrupt you during your dinner, but we’ve had a call from the mainland. From the Village. It’s an emergency.”
“Okay, I’ll be right there.”
“The call isn’t for you.” She clears her throat, speaking louder, knowing I’m hiding somewhere in the greenhouse. “The call came in for Miss Charlie. The person said it was urgent.”
My heart stops as I slip on my second shoe. What on earth could have happened? I rush to the door.
“Ashely? Who is it?”
“They wouldn’t say. They just kept asking for you. They were upset and kind of hard to understand.” She grabs my hand. “Come with me. I’ll take you to the library where you can have some privacy.”
“Thanks.” I glance at Nikolaos as I leave. “I’ll see you later?”
He gives a nod. “I’ve got some calls to make.”
Knowing him and our family and how quickly word spreads, he’ll know what’s going on at the same time I do, if not before. The men’s gossip chain seems to work even quicker than the Beauties’.
Ashely takes me to the library. There’s a fire burning, and the handset of an old-timey landline sits off its cradle on a small, round wooden side table.
Ashely leads me to the cushy chair. “You okay? You let me know if you need anything. Anything at all.”
I give her a nod as she leaves me. “Thanks, Ashely.”
I wait till I hear the door close to say hello.
It’s Shannon. She’s sobbing into the phone. “Charlie. You have to come back, I need you.”
“Shannon, what’s happened?”
