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“It’s just a shame we can’t…”
“Can’t what?”
“You know…do anything. Right now, I mean. I’m, um…” She rubbed her lips together and pulled in some air, pressing her whole body against me.
I was more than happy to pick up what she was clearly putting down. “There are twenty bedrooms upstairs.”
“Hmm, boring.”
I arched a brow. “You had something else in mind?”
“Mm hmm.”
“Such as?”
Her breath was warm as she leaned in and said in a low voice, “It’s nice outside. I wouldn’t mind going for a walk.”
“A walk? Is that what they’re calling it these days?”
She giggled, pushing her hair over her shoulder. I should have been paying more attention, because shenevergiggled. Running the tip of her finger down my chest, she said, all flirty, “What are you waiting for? You gonna take me for a…walk?”
A quick glance around let me know that no one was paying us any attention. With my blood humming, I let Scarlett walk ahead of me, out through the wide doors, onto the terrace. “Where to?”
Her heels clicked on the stones as she walked across the terrace and headed down the steps. “Into the garden.”
I followed her like a puppy, my dick already twitching, and my hands itching to grab the top of her dress and pull it down. I was going to grab those perfect tits and…
As she led me down the pebbled path, I couldn’t help but admire the sway of her hips, the dress clinging to her body with every step. We were far enough from the party now that the laughter and music were just a distant hum, replaced by the chirping of crickets and the rustle of leaves in the night breeze.
Scarlett stopped in front of an ancient oak tree, its branches sprawling out to form a natural shelter. She looked up at me with dark, hooded eyes, the moonlight casting a silvery glow on her skin. Before I could react, she pulled me under the branches and shoved me back against the tree. The bark was rough against my skin, but it was nothing compared to the hunger in her kiss, the way her lips crushed against mine, demanding and fierce.
I could feel the heat of her hand as she slid it over my groin, her fingers tracing the outline of my erection through the fabric of my pants. “Oh, god, you are so fucking hard,” she murmured against my lips, a moan escaping her throat that went straight to my cock.
My hands found the zipper at the back of her dress, and I pulled it down with an urgency that matched my racing heart. The dress fell away, revealing her perfect breasts. I cupped them in my hands, my thumbs rolling over her nipples until they hardened, aching for more attention.
Scarlett’s fingers worked deftly at my pants, the sound of the zipper echoing in the quiet night. Her hand slipped inside, wrapping around my cock, and I groaned at the feel of it.
“I’m gonna suck your cock so good, you’ll forget your own name,” she promised, her voice low and sultry, her eyes locked on mine as she sank to her knees. I threaded my fingers through her hair, guiding her mouth to my cock, and let the sensations take over.
The cool night air did nothing for the heat coursing through my veins. Jesus Christ, the sight of Scarlett on her knees in front of me, taking charge, already had me all, Rhett who?
Her lips parted, and she took me into her mouth, the warmth enveloping my cock making me dizzy with need. She started slowly, her tongue tracing along the underside of my shaft, her hand stroking me in rhythm with her mouth. The party sounded like it was miles away as my entire existence centered on this one moment and the feel of Scarlett’s lips wrapped around me. I let out a groan as every nerve in my body seemed to hum.
She pulled away just long enough to say, “Tell me what you’re going to do to me when we get back to the hotel.”
Her tongue darted out, teasing the head of my cock, and I let out a low growl, my grip tightening in her hair. “I’m going to rip that fucking dress off you and bend you over every surface in my room. I’m going to make you come so many times you won’t be able to walk tomorrow.”
Her soft moan vibrated along my shaft, sending shivers of pleasure coursing through me.
I thrust gently into her mouth, loving the way she took me, all of me. “You like that? You like having my cock in your mouth?” She hummed her affirmation, and the sensation almost brought me to my knees. “Fuck, you suck me so good.”
Just as I felt the pressure building, she pulled back, leaving me throbbing and aching for more. A wicked smile played on her lips as she looked up at me, her hand still gently stroking my wet cock.
“You want to come?”
“Fuck yes.”
Cupping my balls, she squeezed, leaning in again to run her tongue over the tip. “Play with my tits.”