Page 100 of Tame Me

“I wished to see your boobies.”

I burst out laughing. “Boobies?”

“Yes. I’d like to see your boobies in this fabulous moonlight.” He tried to be serious, but a mischievous smile lit up his face.

A delightful flutter danced across my stomach from the way he looked at me. It was more than just desire in his eyes—there was passion, too, wild, primal passion that looked on the verge of bursting.

The delicious pulses curling through my body confirmed I was ready to get naked with this sexy man. Even out here in the open. I was feeling sexy and horny and ready to get a little reckless too. I ran my tongue over my lips, then placed my hands on the towel behind me and pushed my boobies forward. “You just need to undo the buttons.”

“Okey dokey.” He rubbed his hands together and matched the move with a cheeky grin as he inched closer. His gaze flitted from my eyes to my mouth to the buttons he undid, and with each release, my nipples hardened.

The delicate buds were no longer meek and mild—they were standing to attention, ready to be exposed to the world.

Halfway down my dress, before he peeled the fabric open, he leaned forward on one hand, and I closed my eyes as our lips met. A delicious shudder rolled through me, starting at my clit, and weaving its way right up to my peaked nipples.

I opened my mouth, allowing Hunter entry. His tongue danced with mine in a delicious tango that had a beautiful tune playing across my heart.

He pulled back and silently carried on with my buttons. His breathing was faster and deeper, and his chest rose and fell. The crashing waves added to the wonderful sounds. Nature’s grand show played out around me as the most amazing man on earth played my heartstrings.

Again, he paused, two buttons from my hem, drawing out the final release. He trailed kisses from my lips to my neck, and I turned my head, offering him my flesh. As he kissed from my collarbone to my earlobe, tiny goosebumps blazed across my skin.

A flame of heat licked through me, matching the pulsing in my pussy. I clenched my insides, trying to tame my own beast that was eager to launch onto Hunter.

He pulled away and returned to my buttons. With the final one released, he took his time peeling my dress open, doing a gradual reveal. His extraordinary patience drove me wild, and I scrunched the towel into the sand. He trailed kisses from the top of my lace G-string up my belly to between my breasts.

My nipples begged to be sucked, and when he pulled back and placed a hand over my breast, I braced on one hand and reached behind my back to unclip my bra.

The red lace loosened, releasing my breasts, and Hunter curled his hand beneath my bra and pulled my lingerie upward. I glanced down at my boobs. My nipples were rock-hard pebbles, almost to the point of hurting, and in this moonlight, the tiny nodules around the dark part of my breast stood out too.

Hunter glided his tongue around my hardened bud. The moonlight provided the perfect amount of glow to witness the wonderful spectacle. I curled my pussy back and forth on the towel, riding the glorious pulses that raged through me.

He alternated between his tongue pleasuring my boobs by rolling around and around my nipple to wrapping his lips around it and sucking my nipple into his mouth. With my focus diverted, I barely noticed his hand feed into my G-string.

I parted my legs, eager to have another part of my body ravished.

I groaned as his finger touched my clit, and gasped when he entered my throbbing hole. With his mouth working wonders on my breasts and his fingers plunging in and out of my pussy, I tipped my head back, closed my eyes, and let my body take over.

It was sensory overload, and the pounding waves faded to obscurity as Hunter took my body to another world. The orgasm building inside me grew swiftly, stacking layer upon layer until I was ready to burst. Hunter may have been able to take his time—not me though.

I was on the edge, so, so close.

“Hey, get a move on.”

A beam of light blazed up the beach, and I squealed as I grappled for my dress.

Hunter turned toward the light, his upper body silhouetted against the powerful beam. “Sorry, Officer.”

“This is a public place. We’ll have none of that.”

Giggling, I fumbled with my buttons.

“Yes, sir. Sorry.”

“You will be. Get a room, you stupid randy teenagers.”

I stifled a laugh as Hunter stood up. The bulge in his pants dominated his shape in the blazing light. Shielding me from the police officer’s view, Hunter offered a hand and launched me to my feet. As I raced to do up my buttons with my stupid nails, Hunter picked up our gear.

It was only once we started walking that the giant light was turned off, and the police patrol continued in the sand buggy up the beach.

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