Page 3 of Tryst
“Mm.” I nod. “You usually come searching for men in your nightgown?”
“Are you complaining about my bedtime attire? Is it not to your satisfaction?” A slight move and her full breasts almost brush against my chest. I inhale deeply to steady my thoughts.
“I'm not complaining—wondering. This slip of material would be considered indecent by all standards of the word. You’re not afraid I might take advantage of you?”
“I trust you.”
I feel myself rising from her brazenness. My eyes roam over her curves, imagining how they would feel against me. “Maybe you shouldn't.”
“Why? We have something in common.”
“What's that?”
“I'm certain I can't trust myself around you, either.”
She touches me for the first time in days, trailing her hands across my chest. I crumble beneath her touch, closing my eyes to the heat between us.
“Jesus Christ, you're a fucking tease.”
She nods, and I walk her back against the wall of the house next to a workbench. Her breath fans over my lips, and I can't help it. I have to taste her.
I swipe my tongue over her lips. She moans, pulling my head to hers in a heated kiss. I unbutton my pants, freeing myself, then pull her hand to my crotch. “Is this what you want Jade?” I say against her lips.
“Yes.” She wraps her hand around me, moving up and down.
“Then you're going to get it,” I growl sinking my teeth into her neck as she massages my length in her warm eager hands. I release a lengthy moan.
My pants dip below my ass with her willing fingers over my ass. I hike her nightgown up and palm her ass. “I'm going to fuck the shit out of you, so you'll learn not to tease me again.”
She pants, lining my cock up to her entrance. In her eyes, there's raw lust, and I rub the throbbing head of my cock against her with the most restraint ever possessed in my life, against her exquisite warmth, forcing myself not to barrel through her slippery wetness.
“Oh god,” I say. “If it feels this good now, what the hell is it going to be like surrounded by you?”
Her lips brush my ear. “For both of us, heaven.” She flexes her hips up, with both hands on my ass pulling me into her.
“God yes, heaven.” I grab her jaw, ramming my tongue in her mouth, my aching cock begging for release inside her.
She moans loudly in my mouth, and I grunt pushing into her hard. Knowing we could be caught at any moment. As much as I would hate that, I would hate more having to pull out of the wonder that I now know is her body.
My head rears back. “Jade, we need to make this quick?”
With a dazed look in her eyes, and a nod of her head, she says, “Yes, please make me come.”
I pull her closer. She spreads her legs wider giving me better access for deeper penetration. My ass clenches together, I slam into her slick heat, picking up speed with each pump of my hips. I grind my pelvis against her to add extra pressure as my coarse hair scores against her clit. Her moaned shouts give me the response I’m looking for.
Her mouth open against my shoulder failing to conceal her pleas of raw pleasure fully. Bringing her to orgasm, I smile. I fucking smile, as her velvet liquid steel contracts around my shaft squeezing me to her. I explode with a thunderous roar; my head against her neck. I pump in and out, stream after stream, until my cock is spent twitching inside her.
My god. That was incredible. I lift my head, catching my breath, chest heaving like a long distance runner. Then it sinks in…
What the hell did we do? I fucked Alan’s daughter. My ex’s niece. Dammit.
We shouldn't have done that, but it’s hell of too late now. I slowly pull out of her heaven, but I hold her close, smoothing my hand across her cheek. I see her face in the dim light of the moon, and if the smile on her face is any indication of how she feels, I know she's not sorry for what we did. She kisses my cheek, and I run my thumb across her lip.
“We can't do this again. Do you understand?” I kiss her lips, and she nods.
I step back fixing myself, and she pulls her gown down.
She places her hand on my chest. “See you in the morning, Ian.”
