Page 96 of Shades of Loyalty
His praise makes me take him even deeper. Although I hate gagging which I can’t control, I love the way he enjoys it. If he enjoys it, then I can handle not being able to breathe properly for a few minutes.
I keep sucking him off until he stops me, his hand in my hair guiding me away.
“Let me fuck that pretty little cunt, alright?”, he whispers. I nod eagerly.
I’ve never had sex in public. Hell, I never had any type of risky or kinky sex. But Daniel makes all my fantasies come true.
It’s another subtle reminder that maybe, coming into his life was simply meant to be. Maybe it was serendipity.
He cups my face, his thumb tracing over my swollen lips as he pulls me up to my feet. His dark eyes are wild, pupils blown with lust, but there's something else beneath the surface—something that makes my stomach flutter.
Something which we both can’t deny, yet we’re too afraid to address it. It reminds me of the necklace I’m wearing beneath my shirt, hiding from him.
I’m worried about what he’s gonna think. I know that Lilia had a good reason to give me this necklace.
But what if Daniel doesn’t think the same? What if both me and everyone else are looking way too deep into this?
I shudder at the thought of losing him, but in just a second, I’m back in the present, my entire body and mind staying focused on the man in front of me.Him.
I follow him onto the huge stones which are located right in front of the water. “Sit down right here, sweetheart,” he tells me.
Immediately, I do just as he says. I sit down, watching him over me. He watches me with a subtle grin. I can barely see it. After all, the biggest source of light we have right now is the moon.
“Turn around,” he murmurs, voice thick with desire.
I do as he says, my breath hitching when he gets down and presses up behind me, his hands skimming down my waist before gripping my hips. He leans in, his lips brushing against my ear.
“Let’s get you ready for me,” he whispers, his hand gently rubbing my ass before he opens my jeans, slidingthem down. My body jerks at his sudden movement, my pulse hammering in my throat.
He plays with my ass for a while, squeezing it gently, then spanking it and kissing it softly. The wide variety of his actions makes my skin crawl with excitement, always waiting for his next movement.
Both of us are completely unaware of what’s happening around us by now, completely trapped in our own world. I have a feeling he wouldn’t care either, if somebody saw us.
His fucked-up mind would probably enjoy fucking me right in front of some strangers. And as fucked up as it sounds, I can’t say I wouldn’t enjoy it, too.
God, what is he doing to me? I never behaved like this before we met…
The thrill of what we’re doing—out here in the open, where anyone could catch us—only adds to the heat pooling in my core.
A gasp escapes my lips when he slips down my panties, the cold air hitting my pussy. Holy shit.
I get a humble reminder that we’re in public when my pulse starts to rise, hearing two voices from far away. Daniel, however, doesn’t really seem to care.
All he does is touch my already wet pussy, ignoring the fact that these two guys could realize what we’re doing here any second.
The rough texture of the stone beneath my fingers grounds me as his hands explore me, teasing, testing my limits until I’m practically shaking.
“Daniel,” I pant, pressing my hips back against him.
A low chuckle rumbles in his chest. “So needy, aren’t you?” He guides me down onto his lap, positioning me over him.
His hands grip my hips, steadying me as I sink down onto him. A sharp gasp leaves my lips, the stretching making me tremble.
“Fuck,” he grits out, fingers tightening against my skin. “You feel so good. So tight and wet for me. It’s like God created you forme only.”
I brace my hands against his shoulders, rolling my hips experimentally, testing the movement. The sensation sends a shiver down my spine, pleasure crackling through my veins like fire.
“Just like that, baby,” he groans, guiding me into a slow, steady rhythm. The waves crash against the shore behind us, but all I can focus on is the way he fills me, the way his hands move over my body like he owns me.
