The car comes to a stop, and I jump a little in my seat. We both get out of the car and Shane looks around. “Where are we?”

“The best place to see the city lights,” I tell him with a huge smile. “It’s this way.”

I take a few steps toward the path that leads to my secret spot. The orchestra of the night’s sounds fill my ears but all I can focus on is Shane’s footsteps behind me. We come to the edge of the small cliff that overlooks the city, and I take in the view. You can see the outline of the buildings of Vegas, especially the ones that are littered with different colored lights. The spotlight from multiple casinos illuminates the sky.It never gets old.

When you’re down on the Strip, you can feel the energy that it emits, but up here, it feels more like another world. One that is close but you could never really touch.

Shane comes to stand next to me and grabs my hand, intertwining our fingers. “This is beautiful. I can see why you like this spot so much.”

“I found this place when my grandfather died. It helped give me peace. Even though I know it’s not possible, it felt like he spoke to me through the lights of the city, telling me that everything will be okay. Now, this is where I come when I needto get away,” I tell him as I pull his hand down so we can sit on the edge, both of our legs dangling in the air.

“You know I’ve never brought anyone here before?” I whisper, turning toward him. Both of our eyes connect, the air filling with something that I can’t quite put my finger on. I swear the music from the crickets gets louder as he leans into me.

Shane wraps his large hand around the back of my neck and pulls me into him, our lips colliding. And those fireworks from before shoot off once again. It’s as if we can’t get enough of each other, the heat between us rising higher and higher.

With his encouragement, I straddle him, lining up my pussy with his cock through our clothes, rubbing against him as if I was an animal in heat, and fuck, he feels huge. The friction of our jeans adds to the sensation, leaving my clit throbbing, and my pussy drenched.

Our lips haven’t left each other’s since we started kissing, and I swear I could kiss him forever. He’s still holding me by the neck while his other hand rubs up along my spine as if he already owns me. The crazy part is I think he does.

From the moment I met Shane, I knew something was different about him. I was completely and unapologetically myself and he never turned away. We could be quiet and just enjoy each other’s company, no forced conversations, no awkward silences.

Shane is the first one to pull away. “Fuck, I could kiss you forever, baby girl.”

“Funny, I was just thinking the same thing,” I say smiling at him.

I can’t imagine what we must look like, both of our lips swollen and puffy. Our hair and clothes askew from our hands roaming, learning each other’s body. Shane’s cock twitches underneath me and it spurs me on to start thrusting my hips so that my clit rubs along his length. I make sure to do it slow and steady.

“Baby girl,” Shane says in a stern voice. His hands come to my waist, halting my hips from moving any further. “If you keep doing that, I’m going to come in my pants. Is that what you want?”

I shake my head, then lean forward once again. He lets out a groan. “No. I want you to come inside me,” I whisper in his ear in my best seductive voice.

“Shit,” he grunts out as he flips me over onto my back, hovering over me with a devilish smile. “Your wish is my command.”

Chapter ten

Shane

Her eyes go wide as she lifts herself up on her elbows, and loudly whispers, “You mean have sex here?”

Which of course makes me smile because if there were people around everyone would know what our intentions were. I make a show of looking around the small lookout that we are on and narrow my eyes back on her, muttering while lowering myself as I lightly brush my lips against hers, “Why not? It’s quiet and no one is around.”

Not wanting to get lost in her kiss just yet, I don’t stay for long. Instead, I make small kisses down her jaw line, down her neck until I reach that sensitive spot right above her collar bone. She lets out a huge breath as if she’s not sure what to think but arches into me, probably not even realizing, just reacting on instinct.

Janae doesn’t answer me nor does she protest so I continue my exploration of her body. The moment I try to slide down to her chest, my foot kicks a rock and I realize how close to the edgewe are.Shit, we need to move further back. I can’t have my baby girl getting hurt.

I jump up from my position, searching the area for a better spot. “Wait. What just happened?” she asks stunned as she props herself up.

Still scanning the area, I look over at her, softening my face when I see that she is on the cusp of crying. “Don’t worry, I’m just finding a better spot.” Then, like a buffoon, I stretch out my arms as if I’m getting ready for a fight. “I just need more space to explore you.”

She lets out a laugh and my body relaxes a bit. I didn’t even realize I’d tensed up so much from the idea that I’d hurt her just because I didn’t tell her what I was thinking. I give her a wink, pulling off my shirt, laying it down on the dirty ground so she can have a better place to lay. Sitting down next to it I pat the spot. “Janae, come here.”

I watch as she trembles while getting up from her spot. She slowly walks over to me, swaying her hips with every movement, and it kills me. She has got to know what she’s doing to me. My cock thickens even more under my zipper as I fight myself from scooping her up and into my arms. But it’s important that she comes to me. I want her to feel that she can stop this at any moment. That she’s always the one who is in control, even if I’m the one giving the orders.

When Janae gets to me she surprises me and by the look on her face she knows it too. Instead of sitting next to me, she decides to straddle my lap again. Looking down at her small, soft curvy body that nestles nicely against my large hard one, I can’t help but think to myself,We fit together like two perfect puzzle pieces.

Since I’m not wearing a shirt she has more access to my body and Janae takes advantage. I watch as she uses her fingertips to trace every line on my body, feeling as if I was on fire with everytouch. “I love your body,” she mutters so quietly I’m pretty sure that I’m not supposed to even hear her.

Not wanting to break the spell that I’ve seemed to put her under, I don’t let her know I heard her. My fingers twitch at wanting to touch her, and this time instead of fighting it, I do it. Slipping my hands underneath her pink crop top, I take in the heat of her skin, pulling it up and over her head. A gasp leaves me when I see her sitting in front of me in her plain white cotton bra, looking like a goddess.