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We stop for breath and Raf whispers to me, “Do you want to move inside?”
I do. I so want to. It takes every ounce of willpower I have not to let him pull me in right now. But I’ve got something that I want to do first. It’s been in the back of my mind for ages. A hidden fantasy that I want to make real.
“I do,” I say. “But first, let’s have dessert.” Raf is still wearing his apron, so I make him take it off and wait for me to bring the pastries out.
10
RAF
I feellike I could explode. As soon as Caroline is back inside, I’m eager for her to return. I already miss kissing her and holding her. I can’t stand waiting for more.
I sit looking out at the night sky, sipping my drink, forcing myself to follow Caroline’s orders and stay put. Part of me wants to stop playing and just grab her, carry her to my bed, and throw her down onto it. But I’m curious what she has planned. I can feel the tension goes both ways.
Time stops as I replay the memory of kissing her over and over until finally, I hear her come back outside. “It’s ready.”
I turn toward her. “Holy fuck.”
She’s holding a plate with the dessert. She’s wearing an apron. And nothing else. Her bare skin gleams in the moonlight, soft and smooth. I’m dying to see beneath that apron. My cock swells, uncomfortable against my pants. I don’t know how much longer I can hold back.
In stunned silence, I watch Caroline come back to her seat. She turns it to face me and sits down. She sets the plate on the table and picks up one of the little pastries. Chocolate ice cream fills the middle of each puff, with the sauce I made drizzled over it. “Try it.”
She leans forward and holds the pastry to my mouth. As she leans forward, I can just barely see down the apron and get a glimpse of the top of a breast and just the edge of one of her nipples. I open my mouth, as she holds the pastry for me to take a bite.
“Mmm. It’s good,” I say. It is. Any other time I’d be impressed, or even proud that I helped make them. But right now, my mouth is watering for something sweeter.
Caroline sets the other half of the pastry down on the plate and sits back. I figure I’ll play along. The tension is making me harder than ever.
I pick up the other pastry and hold it to her lips. A soft moan escapes as she takes a bite. The way she responds to the taste makes me jealous. I want to be the one sending her senses into overdrive. I don’t know how much more I can take. Chocolate drips across my fingers as I set the other half down on the plate.
Caroline notices and grabs my hand. She pulls it to her mouth and licks the chocolate off my fingers. She sticks my fingers in her mouth, flicks her tongue over them, and sucks. It’s almost enough to make me explode right there.
That’s the last straw. I’m only human and my will power is gone. I pull her from her chair into my lap, straddling me. I wrap my arms around her and kiss her again, relief spreading through my whole body. She kisses me back, rolling her hips slowly in my lap.
I run my hands down the length of her back, until I feel the curve of her bare ass. She’s completely naked under the apron. She can surely feel my cock beneath her, with just a few thin layers of fabric between us.
I bring my hands back up to her neck and over her shoulders, my fingers catching the straps as they cross her collarbones. I draw the edges of the fabric together at the center until I can see her breasts. I cup them in my hands. They’re soft, smooth as the rest of her skin, with pale pink nipples. I kiss and caress them, moving back and forth between them and feeling each nipple start to harden under my touch.
I lift Caroline up as I stand out of the chair. When I set her back down to stand, I motion for her to turn around. She turns slowly, watching my face as she does. “What do you think?” She asks.
“Stunning,” I sigh and shake my head.
I stop her when she’s facing away from me. I hold her hips so she stops turning. I drop down to my knees and grab her bare ass cheeks in my hands as I kiss them, just like I played with her breasts. As I kiss the bottom of her butt cheek, I catch a slight glimpse of her pussy between her legs.
Not being able to hold off any longer, I stand up and untie the back of the apron. I pull it over her head and toss it aside, revealing her to be completely naked. She turns to face me, and I see the small patch of pubic hair above her pussy. My gaze tracks up past her belly button, past her sweet, bare breasts, and up to her face. She’s smiling. Those dimples will be the death of me.
With the last bit of willpower I have, I take a second to capture this image. Beautiful Caroline completely naked in the evening air on my terrace.
I scoop her up as she jumps into my arms. “Take me inside,” she instructs me.
I lead her through the French doors into the dining room, through the living room, across the hall, up the stairs, down another hall, and finally into my suite. I almost wish for a smaller house, so the bed wasn’t so far away.
I toss her onto the soft bed, reveling in the way her breasts bounce as she lands. She looks up, enjoying the view of me standing over her at the foot of the bed.
I start to unbutton my shirt as Caroline crawls toward me. She gets off the bed and moves my hands away so that she can take over. She untucks my shirt and finishes unbuttoning it, then opens it to push it back over my shoulders.
I unbuckle my belt, but I stop there, letting her do the rest. She unbuttons my pants, unzips the fly, and kneels to pull them all the way down. As the pants pass my thighs, she looks up at me and smiles. It seems impossible we didn’t have sex the last time I saw her from this angle.
This time, she moves back up to the waistband of my underwear. She grips it with two hands, keeping her eye on my throbbing cock that’s barely held behind it. She pulls the waistband out and down, letting my cock unfold away from my body. The freedom feels amazing.
