I tore my attention from them. “Are you enjoying this?”
Pushing his hips forward, his thick erection pressed against my back. “Aren’t you?”
I was. I didn’t want to admit that, though.
Not yet.
The couple had moved to a bench, and the shadows still obscured their faces but not their movements. His hand was firmly inside her clothes, and she had worked his pants open.
Elex’s hand worked in circles on my backside.
Her hand moved up and down, clearly pleasuring him.
The soft cries of sexual pleasure drifted on the night.
Gods, I was so wet.
A moment passed, and she pulled his hand from between her legs. He made a small moan of displeasure.
But her intentions became clear. She slipped off the bench, pulled the half-shift over her head, and tossed it with the dress. Kneeling in front of him, the moonlight let us watch her shining hair rise and fall.
She had his cock in her mouth.
His head tipped forward, and his chest heaved. He was enjoying her mouth as he ran his hand, carefully, through her hair.
Elex’s hand slipped into my dressing gown from my waist. He found my nipple—not that it was difficult. I had responded to the erotic scene in front of us.
“You do like what you see…”
“I do.”
“Keep watching.”
I exhaled as his finger circled my plump bud.
The woman’s hair still traveled up and down, but it was more frantic now, and his chest was more like bellows than a pair of lungs.
A long, low moan came from the man as his hips popped up, shoving deeper into her mouth.
Elex pinched the taut peak, as his other hand found the belt that held the robe closed.
As the man came in the woman’s mouth, my robe fell open and Elex wrapped his hands around my breasts and plumped them.
I was naked below the robe, and I didn’t even care. I just wanted his hands on me as we watched.
The woman’s head rested on the man’s thigh. He was still trying to recover, and she was patient.
In one instant, he was panting. In the next, he had pulled her up to the bench, stripped off her petticoats, and lifted her leg over his shoulder.
His head dipped into the juncture of her thighs.
He was going to eat her.
The idea sent a bolt of liquid heat to my own pussy. I couldn’t help the slow path my hips traveled as the scene unfolded in front of me.
Elex’s hand was on a new part of my body, snaking down to my mons. From being unsure about this, I now wanted to tell him to hurry and get his hands on my pussy.
But he was in no hurry. “Stay still, Kimber. The more you move, the more likely they’ll see us. If they see us, we have to stop.”
