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“Come on my cock, Peaches. Give me all you got. Then, I’m going to come inside you and I want you dripping all the way back to the party.”
I’m buried in pleasure from the tips of my toes to the top of my head. The orgasm seizes control of my limbs as I tremble through the climax. With just a few more relentless pounds of his cock inside me, I feel him jerk and shudder out his own release, filling me up like he promised.
We are breathless and panting into the quiet night air. He releases his hand from my mouth and slowly pulls out of me. As his cum drips down my legs, he drags my body to his. His lips press to my ear, cheek, neck. Then his arms wrap around me, and I cover them with my own.
It’s another perfect moment for us to utter what we’re both thinking, but we don’t. Silence ensues.
Then he quietly mumbles, “Thank you for coming with me. Thank you for…just being you.”
I smile to myself before turning to gaze up at him. It’s enough. For now, it’s enough.
Thirty-Nine
Sage
After Adam brushes the dirt off my dress and we’ve composed ourselves enough to return to the party, I drift away from him as we pass by the bathroom.
“I really need to clean this mess up. It’s not nearly as comfortable as you think to have sticky cum covering my thighs.”
He shoots me a displeased expression, but I laugh it off. “Don’t worry. You can put it back later,” I whisper before kissing him.
We’re still behind the biggest building, using the less obvious bathroom. It’s probably a good choice for me at this point since it won’t be easy cleaning this up discreetly with other women around.
“I’ll meet you back at the table,” I say, pushing him toward the party.
“I’ll wait for you,” he says, but I quickly shake my head.
“We can’t be seen returning together, or they’ll know our dirty little secret. Just go. I’ll be fine.”
After some contemplation, he agrees and reluctantly leaves me to enter the bathroom alone. Locking the door behind me, I grab a handful of paper towels from the dispenser and wet them under the water in the sink. Then, I not so gracefully prop my shoe up on the sink and do my best to clean the slowly drying mess along my inner thighs. The entire time, I curse his name with a smile, reliving every sexy moment in the vineyard.
After I’ve used the toilet and washed up, fixing my hair in the mirror, I smile at my reflection one last time before unlocking the bathroom door and stepping into the warm night air. This bathroom is still quite a ways away from the party, so I nearly scream when I hear footsteps along the path behind me.
I spin around with a yelp as I notice Truett Goode sauntering behind me. My blood turns ice cold when I notice the stumble in his step, signifying that he’s drunk. And I’m alone with him.
Turning back toward the party, I pick up my pace.
“Now, now,” he slurs. “Don’t be rude. I just want to talk to you.”
“Fuck you,” I mutter, walking faster.
His slow steps turn quick, and I nearly scream with fear. His fat, clammy hand wraps around my arm, stopping me and spinning me until I’m facing him. I get the urge to spit in his face when I catch a whiff of his whiskey-scented breath, but I’m too frozen in fear.
“I ain’t gonna hurt you,” he grits out in a deep Southern drawl. “Will you stop tryin’ to run from me, dammit?”
My breath comes out with a tremble as I stare at him. Frozen in place, I wait for him to speak.
“What do you want?”
“I want to take your offer,” he replies with a twisted smile.
“My offer?” I reply in confusion.
He nearly falls over, his drunk legs struggling beneath him. He grabs my shoulder for balance, leaning against me as he recomposes himself.
With an exasperated sigh, he looks annoyed as he speaks. “You don’t remember? At the gala, you offered to stay away from my son in exchange for the deed to the club. Well…I’m ready to take your bargain.”
My lips part as I stare at him, wondering if this is some inebriated drunk talk or if he’s serious. It makes me sick to think I ever made that offer in the first place, but back then, Adam wasn’t what he is to me now.
