A woman slapped her husband’s arm when she caught him looking.Another grabbed up her child and rushed in the opposite direction, as if that pair of beautifully blatant nipples could somehow damage the kid’s psyche.
Why were Americans so prudish about sex?If Summer had bared her breast to feed her child on a park bench, no one would have looked askance.But it was the sheer sensuality of her that had men gawking and women running away.She moved with grace, a sway to her hips, her legs long and lean and toned.Her coral toenail polish matched her fingernails, hoop earrings swung from her ears, and her chestnut hair fell in loose, luscious waves over her shoulders.
She was utter perfection.
Knox wanted her more than he’d ever wanted a woman in his life.Which meant this little sojourn of his could actually be the most monumental mistake of his life.Yet he took out his phone, tapped her number, and she picked up.
“You are so fucking hot,” he said before she even got out a word.“Did you see that woman run away with her kid?”He laughed softly, almost hoarsely.He was so hard he could have broken rocks with his cock.“The best was the woman who slapped her husband’s arm while he was pushing the baby stroller.”
Her laugh tickled his balls as she whispered, “I’m so wet right now.”She turned off the path, sat on a bench in a beam of sunlight through the trees, crossed her gorgeous legs, her foot swinging in a gold sandal.
“I’m fantasizing about fucking you.”He heard her sigh of desire and need.
She dipped her head, speaking softly as if afraid of being overheard.“Tell me exactly what you want to do to me.”
This was even better than phone sex.He couldseeher, the sun on her almost creating an aura around those gorgeous nipples.“I’d drag you into a secluded grove of trees only feet away from the path.”
“Someone might catch us.”
“I don’t give a fuck.”His voice seemed to rasp out of his throat.“I’d pinch your luscious nipples, then I’d go down on my knees and lift your skirt until I could see that wet, hot pussy of yours.”
She gasped, and he could almost smell her sweet scent as she grew even wetter.
He went on with his verbal seduction.“Then I’d put my tongue on you, lick you, taste you, make you groan until I had to put my hand over your mouth so no one would hear.”
“God,” she whispered, a husky, dirty, needy sound that strummed his cock.“I love your tongue on me.I love the way you make me feel and how hard you get.”
He wondered if she’d noticed the hard outline of his cock as she’d walked past him, swaying her hips ever so slightly, seemingly unaware of the effect she had on him.
“Christ, you’re such a fucking tease.”
Her laugh trickled across the airwaves.“You’re the one teasing me.Which makes you very bad for making me so wet.”
That gave him a brilliant idea.“Go into the bathroom over there.”He almost pointed as if mothers, children, fathers, joggers, and dog walkers didn’t surround them.“I want you to get yourself off while I’m listening.”
She gave a startled gasp.“But there’s a lot of people here.”
“I know you can come very quietly.Even though you want to scream like you do every night when you’re lying in your bed and getting off with just my voice and my words.”
“You’re so arrogant.”
He chuckled.“Not arrogant.Just truthful.And you do exactly the same to me.Your voice over the phone makes me need to stroke myself right now.When we were in that meeting the other day, I could have raised the table with how hard my cock was.”
She laughed, delighted.And he ordered her, “Go to the bathroom and let me hear you make yourself come.Don’t hang up the phone.I want to hear how hard you breathe, how sweetly you moan.I want to see how hard you can make me.”
She stood.In profile, her nipples were hard like a Valkyrie’s breast shield.As she walked, she murmured, “This is crazy.”
“You want it bad,” he told her and knew it was true.
She didn’t deny it.“I want a cock inside me so badly I feel dizzy.”
Her admission was just a breath of sound.But it made him want to follow her into the restroom and give her exactly what she wanted, dragging her into the stall, pushing her up against the wall, fucking her until she screamed.“Then you better lock the stall door just in case I try to beat my way in there.”
It was crazy how badly he wanted her.
And how close he was to acting out that fantasy.
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