I set my water bottle down next to the monitor and make my way over to her, standing behind her. My hands slide around her waist, and her head tilts to the side, giving me access to her neck, her ponytail falling over her other shoulder. I place featherlight kisses on her shoulder up to her neck.
“I’m really glad you came with us.”
“Thank you for inviting me.”
I continue kissing her, and when I suck on her neck, she moans and brings her hand up behind my head, running her fingers through my hair. I move my hands up to her breasts, skimming, teasing over the fabric of her dress. She loses her grip on her wineglass, and it falls over the railing and into the bushes.
“Oops,” she whispers.
Then she turns her head and pulls my mouth to hers.
I slide my tongue into her mouth when she opens, tasting the sweet wine, and twirling my tongue with hers. My hands roam over her breasts, up to the straps of her dress, and I take them in my fingers and pull both straps over her shoulders, making the dress pool at her feet. She’s not wearing a bra, so her bare back is pressed up against my chest. I can feel the heat of her skin through my shirt, but I want more. I break our kiss and pull my T-shirt over my head, tossing it somewhere behind me. Then I hook the thin straps of her thong with my thumbs and pull it down her legs.
“Let’s not use a condom tonight,” she says over her shoulder.
“Are you sure?”
“I’m sure. We’re both clean, and I have an IUD. I want to feel you, be as close as I can to you.”
“I want that too.” I run my hands up her legs.
When I stand, I press my body against hers, keeping her in place. One of my hands skims her stomach, up to her breast, and I pinch her nipple between my fingers as I suck on her neck. My other hand slides from her hip to cup her pussy, and I slip mymiddle finger between her lips, her wetness coating it. I run it up and down and circle her clit.
Her hips start to move, making her ass grind against my dick. I move my hand from her breast to her face and turn it toward me.
“That feel good, baby? Grinding against my cock?”
Her tongue sneaks out, and she runs it across my bottom lip.
“Fuck, baby.”
Her hand falls from my head, and she grabs the button of my shorts, trying to unbutton it with her hand behind her back, but I take over and quickly shred my shorts and boxers in one move.
“You want to touch me?”
“Yes,” she pants.
She grips me and starts to pump, making my pre-cum leak from my tip. So, she runs her thumb over the head and smears it around the crown.
“Grab the railing and bend your hips.”
I take hold of the back of her neck and push her body down.
“Spread your legs for me.”
I step between her legs when she does and thrust my hips up, sliding between her ass cheeks.
She looks over her shoulder, her eyes heated, mouth slightly open. “Liam.”
“Does that feel good?” I repeat the move, gripping her hip with my other hand.
“Yes.” She nods.
“Rub your clit for me. I want to feel you dripping down your legs.”
I keep my one hand on her neck, and the other moves from her hip to my dick. I rub the head from her ass to her opening and push the tip in, then take it out.
“Liam, don’t tease me.” She turns her head to the side.
