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My man’s eyes bulged.

I was going to get my treat after all.

He advanced on me.

I squealed and ran around the island, trying to keep the granite between us.

He soon caught me. I wasn’t fast enough, and I’d learned that the sight of my boobs bouncing as I ran was his visual aphrodisiac. A turned-on Liam would not be denied. He carried me over to the door and outside to the patio. He put me down against the banister, facing the darkness of the Common. The sound of the occasional car drifted up from the street through the chilly morning air.

“Stand there,” he commanded.

I did as I was told and shivered, naked in the cool air. Facing the edge, I heard the sound of his clothes coming off behind me. I knew better than to turn around. The anticipation had me wet already. Pushing him into animal mode was a special treat in itself.

He spanked me hard.

I screeched, as much with surprise as from the sting.

“Lean over and spread ‘em,” he said firmly.

I did as he asked, bracing myself against the banister. “Quiet, they’re going to hear us,” I pleaded.

“Who cares?” he growled as he reached around and found my breasts. The warmth of hands was welcome against the chill, but the feel of his hands on me was something I always welcomed. “What does the naughty girl want?”

“She wants you to take her,” I said softly.

“I didn’t hear you.”

This was the peak of naughtiness——sex outside, almost in public, where people could hear us even if they couldn’t see us in the darkness. “Fuck me. Fuck me hard,” I yelled.

I made out a person walking on a path in the Common. He stopped and looked up, searching for the source of the sound.

Liam’s fingers found my folds and dragged my juices forward to my clit. The danger of our position on the rooftop was palpable. His fingers started their attack, in the way he had learned brought me quickly to a peak. His recipe of delicious torture never failed to make me combust.

He pulled his fingers away and guided the tip of his cock into place, and with a quick shove, he filled me, sending tremors rattling through. His finger returned to circle and press against my clit as he pumped in and out, faster and harder. The lion took over and pushed him up to animal tempo.

“Harder,” I yelled, and I watched the walker stop again and look up, searching us out in the dim light.

Our dangerous position amplified the sensations of Liam filling me, and the pressure on my clit took me higher as he pounded into me again and again. There was a loud slapping of flesh meeting flesh——the sound that couldn’t be mistaken for anything other than the primal creatures we had become.

“More,” I yelled. “Harder.”

Liam complied, and with another press on my swollen little bud, he pushed me over the threshold. A series of twitches erupted that lit all my nerve endings on fire. I noticed the walker locate us and wave from the Common just before my climax forced my eyes shut.

My pulse pounded in my ears, and the spasms overtook me. I contracted around his cock as he found his release, gushing into me with a roar and final push.

He held my hips up as my legs went limp, and I turned to jelly in his arms. With a yank, Liam lifted me and carried me back inside.

“Next time you’re naughty, it might be in the daylight.”

Naughty certainly could be fun, and nothing was better than my Liam in full animal mode. I wouldn’t admit it, but I was up for the daylight. The danger of being heard and seen had intensified the experience.

He carried me into the shower, with the perma-grin I had put on his face.

I slowly regained my muscle function, and before long, we were cleaned up, clothed, and downstairs getting into a town car.

“Now will you tell me?” I asked as I buckled my seatbelt.

“Nope.”

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