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“Much better.”
How could the approval in his voice and eyes have such a profound effect on her? Maybe what was responsible for the warmth spreading through her was his touch as he caressed her bared breasts with one hand and pulled her arms behind her with the other. His tight clasp around her wrists added to the thrill of feeling his hands on her again and it took only seconds for her to forget about the people milling about. In truth, the onlookers seemed to enhance her pleasure, a startling discovery she didn’t want to think about right now.
“I love your breasts, darlin’, and how they respond to my touch.”
Cassie gasped when he dipped his dark head and drew one taut peak into his mouth. The strong suction of his lips followed by the rasp of his tongue had her pushing closer to him in a silent plea for more. When he bit the tender bud then soothed it with a slow stroke of his tongue, her sheath gushed in response, her soft cry drawing looks she refused to meet.
Marc released her nipple with a pop and gave her a heated look. “Some women can come with just nipple stimulation. Are you one of those women, Cassie?”
“I… I don’t know.” Right now she thought the raw lust reflected on his face alone could make her come.
“Let’s find out.”
He dipped his head again, latching onto her other nipple, worked it with his lips, teeth, and tongue while alternating between pinching and soothing the other one with those clever fingers. Cassie’s breath caught on a low moan, the dual assault on her nipples almost more than she could bear. She tried to cradle his head against her, but the quick reminder of her captured hands had her perspiring in need, her whimpers turning to incoherent pleas.
“Please, please, sir,” she begged, rubbing her damp, swollen pussy against the erection poking her. She knew tomorrow she’ll be mortified at her public display, but the pleasure he heaped upon her nipples, the way they swelled and throbbed, made her oblivious to everything but his ruthless mouth. “Oh, God,” she sobbed, pulsations spiraling straight to her pussy.
The orgasm burst upon her so fast, with such unexpectedness, she could do nothing but go with it. Grinding down on his hard cock, she cried out in stunned ecstasy as her body bowed with the onslaught ripping through her.
By the time she came back to her senses, she lay slumped against Marc’s bracing arm, gasping for breath and shuddering with small tremors, his mouth now relieving her aching nipples with soft suckles and soothing strokes of his tongue.
“I’d say you’re definitely one of those women, wouldn’t you?”
“I’ve never done that before—I mean that’s never happened before. Not that anyone’s tried, but…” When he threw his head back and laughed, Cassie responded with a giggle. “Sir?”
“Yes, Cassie?”
“Can we go upstairs now?”
Marc lifted her off his lap then stood next to her. “You’ve just proven you don’t mind public play. I want to take you further, which means playing down here tonight.”
He wanted to fuck her in public? Her first instinct was to refuse, but the lust shining in his eyes kept her rooted in place, his patience while she considered it going a long way in helping her come to a decision. Not trusting her voice, she nodded, hoping she didn’t embarrass either of them if she freaked out.
“Pick a safeword and whenever you say it, we’ll stop. But I’m warning you. When I say we’ll stop, it means we’re through.”
“For tonight?” She didn’t want to be through with him. Right now she wanted him with such desperation, she’d agree to anything, which she proved.
“No, I mean that’ll be it for us this weekend. Do you still want to use cherry as your safeword?”
“Yes, that’s fine,” she agreed, hoping she could accept whatever he had planned.
She tightened her hand around his, knowing if she let go she might run. Conscious of her bare breasts, she attempted to hold her top up to shield them, but Marc’s growled “Cassie” made her drop it. Her nipples were still sensitive, and she knew by some of the smiles cast her way several people had witnessed her orgasm earlier. When he stopped at the same well-lit scene area with the high, padded bench where they had viewed a scene last night, uncertainty assailed her despite the need still simmering in her veins. Did he mean to bend her over, strap her down, and take her here? The thought sent her emotions into a quandary. It was one thing to watch such a scene but she couldn’t fathom participating in one.
“Second thoughts, darlin’?”
Just like last night, he mesmerized her with that voice, drew her in with the heated look in his green eyes. She wanted him, wanted to feel his hard cock filling her again so bad she would do this. Her orgasm minutes ago only fueled her desire, had her craving him even more.
He lifted her chin until she saw nothing but his eyes, eyes filled with lust for her. “Trust me?”
As unbelievable as it sounded, she did. It was only their second time together, but he had given her nothing but pleasure-filled fantasies and she couldn’t deny her need for more. “Yes.”
“Then strip.”
His smile of approval went clear to her heart, but his curt order still had her hesitating. She turned to see how many people were outside the scene area waiting to watch.
“Don’t look at them, they don’t matter. I’m the only one who matters tonight.”
When he put it that way, it was so much easier. Turning her back to the room, she shimmied out of her dress, slid her thong off, then slipped off her flat sandals. When Marc moved behind her, shielding her, she relaxed and leaned back against him.
