I had the staff move one of the standing heaters over to where I’d set up the picnic, so she should be warm enough. I’d also brought out an extra blanket. I wanted to spend as much time out under the stars as possible.
“I do, and I hope you like it.”
I pulled her hand up to my mouth, kissing the back of it.
She pressed herself against my side.
“Do you haveplansplanned for after?” she whispered.
Fuck me.
My cock jumped at the implication. I would love nothing more than to fuck her under the stars, but I wasn’t sure if exhibitionism was truly on her list of things to try, or things she was okay with. Also, I thinkthatactivity might be more fun on a beach in a warmer climate than in the middle of winter.
I leaned in close. “Do you wantplans,Aimee? Because maybe I’ll pull you off onto a secluded path and get on my knees and fucking feast on your pussy,” I whispered.
Aimee sucked in a sharp breath.
“Maybe I’ll press you against a wall and bury my cock in between your legs and fuck you until you can’t stand.”
Her grip on my hand tightened, and she didn’t dare look at me as her face grew rosy and her breaths quickened. I let go of her hand and moved mine until it was tangled in the hair at her neck, and I gripped it, drawing her to a stop. I angled her head—her face to look at me and I said in a whisper soft voice.
“Maybe I’ll put you on your knees and have you suck on my cock like you did in the shower, but I control you with this grip,” I gently yanked on her head and the whimper that came out of her had me gritting my own teeth.
I cursed myself.
Teasing Aimee had just as much effect on me as it did to her. Want and need glazed her eyes and I was sure I looked just as gone. Reality was I had no real plans for those kinds of plans tonight. I wanted this to be sweet, but Aimee had a habit of taking my mind to far dirtier places. A few days ago Eloise had given me some recommendations for books that Aimee had read and loved, and while I hadn’t read them in full, I had a good enough idea of the kind of stuff my girl had been reading.
Some of it had me fisting my own cock and finding some kind of a release—though that had been happening a lot since that morning in the shower.
“Come on, the hot coco’s getting cold.”
“You have hot chocolate waiting?” she asked, picking up speed as we walked towards the rink.
“Yep, and food.”
“You know, I already want you, you don’t have to convince me,” she teased.
“Oh I know, I just need you to be fed and happy so you never want to leave.”
Aimee laughed loudly.
It was the best sound I’d ever heard, but I felt my insides freeze when the sound cut off abruptly.
She stopped walking and nervousness filled me.
“Lukas.”
“Before you freak out or say no, or drop kick me for any reason, just hear me out.”
She stared at me, and I could see the wall going up brick by brick.
“No expectations. I have a picnic, I have hot chocolate, a heater, and a blanket. I want to spend a few hours under the stars and the twinkling lights with you.”
She still looked unsure, and I was afraid that maybe this was it.
CHAPTER 28
aimee
