“After I fuck you against the house.” I give her ass a smack and head to the corner directly below the security camera, where I know we can’t be seen.
“Oh,” she says in a suddenly husky tone.
Yeah. Oh.
Once we’ve rounded the corner and are tucked away behind some shrubs, I put her down and spin her away from me. “Pantsto your ankles, hands against the wall,” I growl at her. If anyone overheard me, they’d be certain this was an attack, but Rina knows better. This is a fantasy I know we’ve shared since that very first night.
As expected, not only does she comply, but she does so in record time. “Someone could come looking for us,” she says, but it’s not a warning. Her words are laced with excitement.
I wrap my fist in her hair and tilt her head back a fraction to get close to her ear. “Then I suggest you squeeze my cock as hard as you can and try to be quiet.”
“Yes, D.” The need in her voice makes my knees weak.
Jesus, she’s incredible.
I shift her hips out toward me and grip her hips, sinking inside her in three assertive strokes.
We both hiss in pleasure.
“You really did want this, didn’t you, firefly? You’re so goddamn wet, you’re dripping.”
“Only for you, D.”
I fuck her mercilessly against the wall. The crisp night air and shadowy darkness amplifies the threat of exposure. It’s a heady aphrodisiac. The two of us are on the edge of release in no time. I clamp my hand over her mouth. She screams against my skin, pulling the trigger on my orgasm. My balls practically crawl back inside my body I come so damn hard.
Our heavy breaths are visible puffs of steamy air as we recover.
I slide my hands up her hips and find her breasts, giving them a squeeze when I pull her body back against my chest. “You are the best goddamn thing to ever happen to me, you know that?”
“Yeah,” she says lazily, making me chuckle.
We collect ourselves, clean up the best we can, then get the mail. Back inside, the chaos has kept anyone from noticingour prolonged absence. Dinner is delicious. Conversation flows easily, and laughter is abundant. We’re in the middle of a great evening when Terina announces she and I have somewhere to be.
“I hate to eat and run. We’ll be on dishes duty next time, promise.”
I stand with her and nod like I know what’s happening. I don’t want to call her out if this is her way of taking a breather from the family. We say our goodbyes and let Bonny take a quick potty stop in the yard before heading to the car.
“Everything okay?” I ask once we’re outside.
“Yup.” She grins smugly. “I have a surprise for you.”
Well, well. I’m intrigued.
She tells me where to go, refusing to put the address into the GPS so it doesn’t ruin the surprise. I can’t imagine where on earth we’d be going at this time of night. Not that it’s all that late, but we’re not exactly partiers when it comes to nightlife.
My curiosity intensifies when we pull up to a tattoo parlor.
“What kind of trouble are you up to, little firefly?”
Her answering grin is positively wicked.
I love it.
When I open the door for her, she first checks to make sure Bonny is allowed in, then tells the girl at the front desk her name and that she has a piercing appointment.
“Fuck me, Rina. Are you serious?” I ask her quietly.
She nods. “Told you I would. It means they’ll be off-limits for a while, but I figured you’d be okay with that.”
