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That’s lie number five.
His knuckles drag down the open back of my dress and he grabs a handful of my ass in his palm, causing me to tip my head back against his shoulder. Taking the heels from my hand, he lets them fall to the ground, clattering as they hit the pavement.
I shouldn’t want this, but I do.
His hands on me are better than any martini I’ve ever tasted, causing me to forget my sister’s warning.
Hot, sweet breath caresses my neck. “You made me waitfartoo long,” he says, while his hand moves purposefully to the front of my dress.
Like an expert, he easily parts the fabric of my dress and slips his hand between the folds of pink chiffon. His fingers glide over the silk material of my panties, causing my breath to hitch. One touch has me on edge already, and I forget that I’m in public.
That’s a lie.
I know I’m in public.
I just don’t care.
Sighing audibly, I grip the bars of the fence as his fingers slide under the edges of my panties, his breath hot against my neck. Teasing, he slides back to front, gripping my thigh before slipping his finger into the crease feeling how wet I am.
“Fuck, you’re wet,” he groans, pressing a kiss to my neck while I grind my ass further into his already growing erection. His other hand presses against my stomach, holding me to him before moving freely up my dress to cup my breast.
Lush oleander bushes hide us from the general walkway, but anyone could walk by and see us. My dress might be able to hide his hand, but it does nothing to stifle the moans escaping my lips.
There is a dark part of me that wants to be caught and put an end to this just as much as I never want it to stop. Grinding against his erection, I move to the cadence of his fingers slipping in and out, teasing and circling my already sensitive clit.
Gripping the bars tighter, my moans get increasingly louder as my orgasm builds. Biting the bottom of my lip, I try to be quiet but I can’t, and the waterfall can only drown out so much noise.
“Oh, God,” I whimper, and he covers my mouth with his hand.
“Shhhh,” he whispers, covering my mouth with his hand which only increases the ache. His fingers grip my cheek, and his palm collects my cries.
He pumps his fingers into me faster, running the slickness over my clit and increasing the speed until I am completely lost. The feeling of falling off a cliff, not caring when or if I hit the bottom scares me, but I can’t stop it. I want him inside me, bending me to the point of breaking.
“Just let go,” he groans, and I can hear the ache in his voice, how much he wants to bend me over and take me against the fence.
My eyes spring open and I watch as the water cascades over the rocks. There’s no sound except for the blood pumping in my ears, and everything pulses like the hum of a refrigerator fighting against the heat. Biting down on his finger to suppress my scream, it comes out like a muffled cry. His fingers slowly circle my clit as I pulse around him, pressing my thighs together to stop the burn and he removes his hand from my mouth.
“Fuck,” he says, inspecting it. “You fucking drew blood.” He looks at me with feral eyes.
He’s so pretty, it hurts.
Leaning against the fence, I’m not even close to being satisfied. He grabs me by the back of the neck and crashes his mouth to mine.
Fingers pull at my hair, bending my neck to open for him, letting his tongue slip inside. Wrapping my leg around his waist, he pushes me into the fence, grinding his hard cock into my pelvis.
“If I don’t fuck you right now, I might just come in my pants,” he groans, breathing heavily.
Smiling against his mouth, I know that wasn’t a lie. He really will come in his pants.
“Let me take you back to my room,” he pleads between kisses.
“No,” I say.
I can’t go back to his room when my kid is waiting for me in mine.
“Don’t say no,” he begs. I never thought I was the kind of woman who liked to hear a man beg, but I get off on it, like a hit of something potent and reckless.
Holding my face with both hands, his eyes are hooded, and I can feel the desperation coming off him in waves.
