The idea sent her stomach twirling in delight.“That sounds exactly like something rule breakers like us would do.”
“Please don’t get used to this.And if we get caught, I’ll tell everyone you seduced me with your knowledge of forbidden romance texts.”
She laughed, pulling her skirts up as he moved between her thighs.His fingers were on her, swimming through the folds of cloth until they found the delicate satin of her underwear.His breath hitched at the soft fabric, creasing the dampness that soaked the middle as he pushed it aside and buried his fingers into her wet core.
Lilian arched into the touch, head falling back on a deep, guttural moan.
“Shh,” he hushed her gently, lips falling on her mouth to devour the next sound that escaped.“We don’t want to get caught, do we?”
Do I?She’d never considered herself much for voyeurism, but between this and the day in the bookstore, maybe that was what she was into?Her clit pulsed at the thought.Oh yes, she definitely liked it.
He rocked into her, the hard flesh of his erection sending a column of heat through her.“Please tell me you have a condom this time.”She whimpered.
He grinned and pulled out his fingers.An intense hollowness engulfed her in his absence, stealing the air from her lungs.Blinking fast, she tried to focus on his movements.He patted his jeans and pulled his hand up from somewhere.Between his fingers was a shiny condom package.
“This can’t be sanitary,” he said, even as he ripped it open with his teeth.
She laughed, but it came out a breathless huff.“Hate to break it to you, but there are condom wrappers all over these faire grounds.”
He froze, the plastic half rolled onto his cock as he looked at her.“You’re serious?”
“Hawk!”The name was a low moan of exasperation as she pawed at his cock.“Let’s just say actors are horny and talk about this later.If you don’t put this inside me, I’m going to push you down the back stairs.”
His laughter hit her skin, and his next words made her hair stand on end.“All right.”
Then he was back against her, and everything was right in the world.Lilian couldn’t hold the sigh in as he nestled between her legs.Felt the heat of his skin against hers.The slight pressure as the tip pressed against her entrance.And then the slow, wonderful pull as he filled her inch by inch.“Oh.”
“Good?”
“Very.”Words could not describe how it felt.Actually, they probably could, if her mind was capable of forming sentences.But as Hawk sank deeper into her, the English language, phonics, the alphabet—all of it left her skull.It took all her brain power to make needy little noises of encouragement.
It had been so long since she’d last had sex.Long enough to have forgotten how good it could feel.But none of her past boyfriends had ever donethisto her.
Hawk kissed her collarbone, her jawline, and then her mouth.His lips took hers in a slow, coaxing pull.His hand tapped at her hip, a silent question.When she lifted her leg, it opened her to him completely.
The pace picked up speed.Faster.Hader.Until—
Her legs locked around his waist as the orgasm tore through her like a storm.He didn’t stop, still driving into her as her muscles quivered.His cock was still stroking her core, milking her aftershocks until his muscles tightened and he finished with a low, broken sound.
As the rush of the climax eased away, silence settled over the cramped space.Only their breaths echoed around them, sounding as loud as thunderclaps.
Slowly, Hawk eased her down to the floor.His touch lingered on her hips, reluctant to let her go.“I never thought I’d enjoy sex at the faire, but that was…”
Lilian grinned as he trailed off.“It was amazing,” she agreed, kissing his lips.
Reluctantly, he stepped back and looked down at himself.His pants weren’t stained, but his shirt was wrinkled from where she’d dug her fingers in the fabric.“Fuck, I’m a mess.”
“You’re a mess?”She waved a hand at the loose lacing of her bodice, how the underdress was skewed.She didn’t need a mirror to know her hair probably looked like a bird’s nest.
First things first.She got to work on the corset, which was doubly difficult with the poor lighting.
Hawk pulled off the condom and began to rearrange his clothes.“Tell me how the shop is doing while we compose ourselves?”
Laughing, Lilian pulled at the strings of her corset.It would need to be completely redone.“We're doing well.I'm happy our sales aren't dipping.”
“That's good.”His eyes followed her fingers as they laced the string through the holes, pulling the fabric tight after each pass.Making her breasts come closer and closer together.He was done fixing himself in minutes, while she was still only halfway done with the corset.Suddenly, his fingers joined hers.“Let me.”
She obliged, enjoying the fascinated look on his face as he tied off the top of her corset.“The faire is busy, at least.”The business talk did remind her of the conversation she’d had with Monica and how she was packing up her shop after only two years.“Hey, Hawk?”
