“We’re still ravenous lions, desperate for our fill of your sweet, sugary taste.” She said, soothing the bite with her tongue. Thankfully, we were on the very edge of the crowd, away from any prying eyes. But as she slid my skirt up even higher, and used her nose to rub against my panties, I looked around in fear and excitement.
Tanner, always one step ahead, bent his knee and shielded her entire upper body from anyone else in the crowd as she chuckled, slipping her fingers under my panties.
“Rhea,” I whispered in shock, even as my legs fell wider apart to give her more room. “We’re in public.”
“That’s what makes this so fun.” She said, pushing my leg further until I put it over Tanner’s other outstretched one. Withthe free access now, she pulled my panties aside and sucked my clit right into her mouth.
“Fuck.” I whimpered, turning my head away from the crowd like I was looking out over the empty fields to the other side.
“No way, Sugar.” Tanner said. “Look right at her. Watch her lick your pretty little pussy.”
Rhea growled, humming over my clit as he threaded his fingers through her hair, pulling her face in tighter against me. “Oh God,” I cried, rocking against her face as he held her tight there, directing us both. I freaking loved when he was in charge of us both like this, so dominant and in charge. And when he was like this, he hardly ever took any pleasure from us, choosing to help heighten ours and wait for his. “Just like that, Hotshot.”
I glanced around again, peeking up to see if anyone was watching us, but we were so far away no one cared that my girlfriend was eating my pussy like a pie-eating contest while my boyfriend held my legs open for her to do it.
“Tanner.” I gasped, digging my fingers into his muscular thigh at my side. “I can feel you getting hard.” I tried rocking back against his cock, growing against my back, but I couldn’t. “I want you to feel good, too.”
“Oh, I will,” he said, kissing my ear and biting it. “As soon as I get you both home. I’m taking you in the shower.” I panted in his arms as Rhea pushed two fingers into me. “I’m going to sit there on the bench and watch you two soap each other up. And then I’m going to take turns letting you both ride my cock while the other rides my face until we can’t take it anymore.”
“And then?” Rhea asked, flicking her tongue over my clit before sucking it again.
“And then I’m going to take you both to bed and sit back and watch you rub those pretty little pussies against each other until you beg me to fuck you over the edge again.”
“Oh God,” I gasped in a whisper. “I’m going to?—”
“Good girl.” Tanner said, turning my head and kissing me as I came on Rhea’s face, silencing my cries he knew I couldn’t hold back. “That’s our perfect, sweet, golden lover. So, fucking perfect.”
I came down, the aftershocks of my orgasm throbbing inside of me still as Rhea sat up on her knees, pulling my skirt back down. “Kiss me,” I said, demanding more of her.
“With pleasure, Marigold.” She leaned in and gave me what I wanted until I was sighing and relaxed against Tanner completely.
“My turn,” he said, pulling her into him and taking his turn. I felt his cock swell even more as he tasted me from her lips. “Hmm, delicious.”
“Sugary sweet, if you will.” Rhea smiled against his lips and then settled back on the grass in my lap. “Sweet perfection.”
“Yes, you are.” I mused, watching the sun start to dip over the trees across the park. “And so is our life.”
“I think I have a problem.”Thomas said, interrupting my scan of call logs on my computer screen.
I was never one to turn away a distraction from paperwork, especially because there was so much of it as Lieutenant for the fire department. I got the promotion after the Bakewell case came to a close, and at first, I was hesitant to accept the position, given what the department almost cost me to begin with.
But then they told me that Elliot Hayes had been promoted to Chief, making him my next in command, and I knew I couldn’t turn it down with him at the head.
And for the last six months or so, we’d been turning the entire department on its head and making it a million times better.
For everyone.
“Talk to me, Goose.” I said, joking with Thomas as he sat down in the chair on the opposite side of my desk. To be honest, I hardly used the office for anything aside from the computer work I had to do, and it was nice for moments like this.
“How did you know—” he started and then stopped with a groan. “You know what, never mind.” He stood up, ready to bolt, and I leaned over and shut the door to my small office in his face so he couldn’t leave.
“Sit down.” I said, forcing him to face me. He made it to my office, obviously, he wanted to talk. “Spit it out.”
He glared at me but sat back down in the chair and laced his fingers together on top of his head, clearly fighting an internal battle that left him all jittery and anxious. Which Thomas hardly ever was.
“I’m thinking about—” He stopped and dropped his hands. “We’ve been talking about it for a while—” He groaned and ran his hands over his face. “I’m so fucking stupid.”
“I agree.” I deadpanned, and he dropped his hands and glared at me again. “Oh hello, now that I have your attention again.” I smiled at him with a sickly-sweet grin I used on Tanner to annoy him. “I’m guessing this has to do with Jasper.”
