“I’d love to,” she burst out.
A smile carved through my face. A happy kind of agony welled inside me.
Sauntering backward, I held her grin until turning away. Mere hours separated us from eventide. Until then, we had tasks and chores to complete.
I made it halfway down the bridge. Then I turned the fuck around.
“Or how about now?” I rasped while pounding toward her.
Desire lit Aspen’s countenance. She nodded vehemently while rushing to meet me. “Great idea.”
Then she laughed as I hauled her off the ground, those fantastic legs twining around my waist. She chuckled into my growling kiss as I booted her door open and kicked it shut behind us.
So began forty eight hours of domestically erotic bliss.
***
Aspen stood beneath an arbor dripping with leaves. With her back to me, she bit into a pear, and I imagined its sweetness splashing across her tongue.
At my approaching footfalls, she tensed as if expecting to be harassed. “I’m eating my designated portion, Lyrik—”
She gasped as my hands captured those lush hips and spun her around, the fruit slipping from her fingers. “It’s not Lyrik,” I panted before hoisting the woman into a kiss.
An elated noise pushed from her throat. My tongue flexed between her lips, pumping in a tempo that matched my intentions.
Arching her mouth from mine, she beamed at my sulky pout. “In that case…”
Snatching my collar, she backed up, dragging me with her. Despite the blood flowing through my enlarged cock, I wavered. “We’re in public.”
“You mean, like on the swing?” she reminded me. “And in the watchtower?”
And technically inside the chestnut tree when my hand first touched her cunt. The space had been closed off, but we’d been among nature.
Indeed. So never fucking mind.
Lyrik was on his side of the enclave, tinkering in his chamber. Nicu was memorizing the enclave’s bridges while contemplating the stars.
We’d all taken a respite from maintenance duties. No one would see.
Inhibitions provoked, I prowled after Aspen. “I’ve missed you.”
“It’s been an hour since breakfast,” she countered while guiding me by the coat.
My head dipped to her throat and sucked on the pliable flesh. “An eternity.”
Humming, Aspen craned her head backward to afford me better access. “It’s my turn, you know.”
“By all means,” I crooned against her pulse point. “Give me an assignment. Put me to work.”
“It won’t be work.”
“Oh, I fucking know that.”
Aspen hopped backward onto the thick rail where lanterns pulsed with vaporous light. Following her lead, I shackled her knees and wrenched them apart, the skirt bunching to her waist. The outline of her core filled out the gusset of her undergarments, a wet oval seeping through the material.
My cock lurched. But when I charged forward, heading for the gulf between her thighs, the woman braced one hand on my pounding chest.
“You showed me lovemaking.” Aspen buried her incisors into my lower lip. “Now I’ll show you kink.”
