“Good God, that’s terrible.” It didn’t stop him from touching her behind the knee and slowly ascending her leg. Eden lightly squeaked, attempting to relax as this man with big hands and a bigger body made her suddenly feel so small and delicate.Shatter me, why don’t you?She might like that. Especially after the intense afternoon she had with Neal, who seemingly couldn’t get enough of her.He just kept getting hard until he finally asked me to leave.Eden had to, anyway. So she could be here. Withthisman.
Who rested his hand on the back of her bare thigh as if he had every right to.
“I’m going to ask you a couple of questions.” His finger pressed into her flesh when he said that. She gasped slightly enough to make his eyes momentarily glaze over.If only I could see what’s going on in his lap.Unfortunately for Eden, she couldn’t see anything but the table covering his jeans. “It’s very important that you answer truthfully. Understand?”
“Uh-huh…” She cleared her throat when he firmly grabbed the back of her thigh. “I mean, yes, sir.”
“Good. Don’t worry about what the truth sounds like. You can’t offend me.”
Eden nodded.
Fingers curled to the inside of her thigh. Before she knew it, Eden slightly parted both thighs, giving him adequate access to her thong. As his knuckles grazed her slit, she didn’t know what else to do with her hands but keep them balled together on top of his wandering arm.Shit… shit…She let her eyes close as his middle finger wiggled beneath her thong and pressed against her slit.Oh, he’s got me…Deliciously so. All it took was him lightly stroking her clit to get her wet all over his hand. And all Eden could do was stand there, waiting for his question.
“Did you enjoy our time last night?” In case she forgot, he added, “When I pulled you on my lap and fucked you good and hard?”
His finger slowly inched its way inside her as she thought about it. “Yes,” she whispered. “I loved it, sir.”
“Did you? I enjoyed myself as well. It’s a special woman who gets me out of my shell in a place like this. Ever since last night…” He inhaled a deep breath as his finger plunged deep within her. Eden whined in deference. “I can’t stop thinking about you. About your refreshingly curvy body…” Was he about to moan? What was his other hand doing? Because Eden knew what hers were up to – bracing herself against the table as pleasure began to slowly mount her for the third time that day.I’ve lost count in the past twenty-four hours.Nobody told her she’d be actually orgasming so much this weekend. “About the way you felt wrapped around me. Especially here in your pussy.” He growled, wordless, as that finger began fucking her in earnest. Moaning, Eden held onto the table and kept her eyes closed. “I kept getting disgustingly hard thinking about you. Losing control. Needing to fuck you again. But I’ve got another question.”
His finger slowly circled inside of her. “Yes?” she sweetly asked.
“Did you fuck another man today?” The question hit her like his finger curved toward her G-spot. “Remember, I know the truth. So tell me the truth.”
Eden thrust against his finger after it stopped moving. “Yes,” she confessed. “I saw you.” She opened her eyes, meeting his deep brown ones head-on. “Watching us.”
A chilling smile crossed his face. “I sure did.” His ring finger soon joined his middle one inside her thong, likewise pushing its way into her pussy.I’m gonna die.Or come. Whichever happened first.
While Neal had her pressed against his hotel room window, his hips thrusting against her ass and his cock pleasuring her for the second time since they met, more than one person had seen Eden’s luck.Just like he wanted.The man was an exhibitionist, and Eden didn’t care. She was in the exact kind of place where others could watch her.
Includingthisman, who happened to be walking by on the path below, when he looked up and saw Eden’s breasts rubbing against the window.He watched me come.He had been there when another man came inside her while singing her praises.I’ve been busy…
She had no idea if he could recognize her from so far away. Something had given her away, though, and despite already asking for her company that night, Bryce had not canceled. He still wanted her.
And now he had her pussy in his hand as he asked her, “Did you enjoy it? Me watching?”
“Oh, yes…”
“Did you enjoy him?” Both fingers hooked inside her, and Eden couldn’t get away with her thong wrapped around them. “Would you fuck him again?”
His gaze warned her.Don’t lie.She could not offend him.
“Fuck, yes,” she said, rolling her hips and tilting her head back so she enjoyed the full experience of him fingering her. “It was so hot.”
“Did you imagine me there with you?”
“Mm, yes.”
“And what would I have been doing, my slutty butterfly?”
She could already picture it in her head. “Fucking my throat.”
“You want us to spitroast you? Is that it?” Before she could respond, he asked her one last question. “Did he come inside you?”
Eden almost hesitated, but his circling fingers reminded her what was at stake. “Yes.”
“So, what you’re saying is…” Much to her chagrin, those fingers slid out of her, snapping her thong against her mound. “Not only did I finger where another man had been just a few hours ago, but you’re wearing the same dress you were earlier.”
She was blushing, wasn’t she? “I’m…”
