Page 14 of Such a Sweet Girl

‘And what did you see?’ My brain screamed at me to move away from him. To go home and tell my parents what this creep had done. But the light touch made my body zing in a way that felt monumentally different. Important.

‘Disappointment. A desire for more. A willingness to please, but a craving for someone to show you how much more there can be. I couldn’t drag myself away from you from the moment I laid eyes on you.’

Water lapped, and the sun burned as I let his words soak in. He sounded sincere. But older men are good at hooking younger women. Maybe he filled every woman he meets with sweet words that make them feel wanted.

‘Sex is sex. Guys enjoy it, girls tolerate it.’

‘Bollocks. If you’re doing it right, sex is even more enjoyable for women. They can come again and again with a bit of time. Whoever told you that was speaking out of their ass.’

Drawing tiny circles on my thigh, he watched me for a reaction. When I didn’t shrink away, he grew emboldened, tracing a path toward my inner thigh.

Caught in a trap between desire and derision, I held my breath until he extracted a small moan from me.

‘We can’t,’ I sighed. ‘I’ve slept with your son.’

Alexander tilted his head a touch before biting his lower lip, his fingers dancing dangerously close to my panties.

‘Did you come on his tongue? Did he touch your pretty pussy until you collapsed in his arms?’

‘No.’ The very thought of Alexander’s tonguetheresent a quaking through me that uprooted me to the core.

‘Then we’ll start there.’

Before I could say anything, Alexander put his phone on the jetty beside me and slid into the water.

‘Oh my god,’ I said, eyes wide as he stood shoulder height to my hips. ‘What are you?—’

He cut me off by ducking under my skirt and pressing his hot mouth over my lace covered pussy. I pressed my nails into his shoulders to push him away, but the sensation that coiled through me stopped me in my tracks.

Holy smokes.

My eyes rolled into my head at the gentle scrape of his stubble on my inner thighs. He caught me so off guard by his sudden dropping between my legs that my brain malfunctioned. There was nothing between my ears but a host of sensations that his tongue wreaked with its delightful twisting.

‘Someone might see!’ I gasped as he pulled my panties to the side and slid his tongue against my clit, sending stars glittering across my vision.

His voice came in a deep, needy growl. ‘I don’t care. I need to taste you right now.’

Wet, cold fingers slid up my thighs, spreading my legs wide, making room for Alexander to feast.

And feast he did.

He went at me like I was the tastiest meal he’d ever had. Alternating between licking and sucking, he sent waves of pure sensation shooting into me.

The heady moans he gave at giving pleasure caught me by surprise. I hadn’t even touched him, yet he acted like I was the one using my mouth.

Could he really be enjoying himself while touching me?

With a rough, dominating yank, he hauled me closer to the edge of the jetty, sliding his mouth lower.

I gripped the rough wooden edges until my fingers whitened, fighting the urge to come in public.

‘Francesca,’ a voice called from behind me, sending me into an absolute panic.

My thighs tensed and Alexander glared up at me, a questioning look on his face.

‘It’s Nick,’ I whispered, pulling my dress back into place.

‘Shit.’

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