“We could get caught,” he said.
“That’s the fun, isn’t it? I’m pretty sure we’d shock everyone here. They wouldn’t say anything. They’re too nice.”
She and Rome were close enough now to hear the couple properly. The woman took the man’s cock between her lips, bobbing her head, and then choking on it before sitting up.
“I need your pussy, baby.”
Andy gasped as right there, on the park bench directly under a light, the woman got to her feet, lifted her skirt to show her bare ass, and moved to straddle the man’s lap.
The light gave them a clear view as the man took his cock and slid it right between her spread lips. Moans filled the air, and much to Andy’s surprise, at seeing that cock penetrate the woman, her own needs flooded her body.
It had been years since she’d been with anyone.
Her pussy was soaking wet, and Rome felt so close against her back.
All of a sudden, his arm banded around her waist, and his were lips next to her ear. “Do you like seeing her be fucked?” he asked, whispering the words.
The couple made no jerk or move as if they’d heard.
“Yes,” she said.
“Then keep watching. See the way she takes his cock. See how she loves it.” They couldn’t see the woman’s face, but they heard the sounds she made. The hunger as she begged for more.
Andy couldn’t move, not as Rome’s fingers teased across her knee, going beneath the skirt.
This was so wrong.
It was a first date, but as he brushed over the fabric of her panties, there was no turning back.
“You’re soaked.” He moved her panties to one side, and then his fingers were on her, inside her. Two fingers deep within her pussy, his thumb stroking across her clit, and she couldn’t just stay still either.
In and out, he moved, rocking her world.
She was so close, and from the looks of it, so was the man.
There, in the park, on their first date, Rome finger fucked her to orgasm while she held on to the tree, sinking her teeth into her lip for support as he took her over the edge into one of the best orgasms she’d ever had.
When she opened her eyes, the couple had finished and were already moving away from the bench, laughing, kissing, oblivious to the two people watching them.
She licked her lips.
Silence fell between them.
Rome’s fingers were still inside her pussy, the wet sounds seeming to fill the air.
“I say we go to your place and order take out,” he said.
She couldn’t agree more.
Chapter Two
Before entering Andy’s home, Rome waited as she locked the door.
She turned toward him, her back flush against it. “I will understand if you don’t want to continue with this date.”
“Because of what happened in the park?” he asked.
She sighed. “Look, that wasn’t supposed to happen. First dates—”
“Are what we make of them.” He took a step toward her. “I did have plans to take you to a restaurant, wine and dine you.”
“I think you should be with someone else.”
He cupped her face, running his thumb across her plump lips. “Why? Because you don’t think I can handle an aroused woman?”
“Rome, you deserve someone sweet. A virgin. You’re young.”
He laughed. “Andy, I may be younger than you, but believe me, I don’t want any other woman, and I certainly don’t want a virgin.” He leaned in close so that his lips brushed across her ear. “Feeling your tight pussy on my fingers was the best thing that could have happened. The only thing better in my opinion is having my mouth on you, or my dick inside you.”
“Rome?”
“Don’t think,” he said. “Feel.”
Sliding his thumb from her lips, he stroked down her throat, feeling her pulse beat rapidly against his fingers. Slowly, he moved the cardigan she wore out of the way. With his other hand, he helped to tug it off her shoulders until it fell in a heap on the floor. The dress she wore had a zipper in the back, and he reached behind her, tugging it down.
Andy didn’t tell him to stop.
In fact, as he pushed the dress down her body, putting his hands on her hips to remove the dress, she released a sigh.
Sheer fucking perfection.
His imagination hadn’t done Andy justice. Big, juicy tits, curves everywhere. He loved every single inch of her. With his hands on her waist, he knew without a shadow of a doubt she was the perfect fit for him.
Andy had been designed for him alone. Sliding his hands up, he cupped her tits. Her nipples pressed against the lace of her bra.
He kissed each mound before reaching behind her to flick the catch, and those beauties finally spilled free, filling his hands. Running his thumbs across each hardened peak, he watched her reaction. The way she tilted her head back, the slight moan that escaped her lips.
Rome was hard as rock, and he growled as Andy finally touched him, her hand cupping the length of him.
As he stared into her eyes, he was captivated. He’d always been so, but right now, he was enthralled.
She’d come on his fingers, and he had yet to kiss her.
Letting go of her tits, he sank his fingers into her hair and ravished her lips. When he slid his tongue across her lip, she gasped, opening up to him. Plundering her mouth, he heard her moan.
He grabbed her ass with his spare hand, pulling her away from the door.
Their moans filled the air, and when he broke the kiss, Andy began to peel his clothes off. Her actions were rushed as she pushed his jacket to the floor, followed by his shirt.
Much to his surprise, when she got to his belt and slid his pants down, taking his boxer briefs with them, she knelt before him.
His cock was long, thick, and already had pre-cum leaking out of the tip.
For ten long years, he’d imagined this moment.
Andy, on her knees, naked, for him. She still wore her panties, but they could be easily removed. She also had on a pair of sexy heels, and fuck, it was a dream come true.
She licked the head of his cock.
Hands clenched, he watched her do it, again, and again, before finally putting her lips on him and taking him to the back of her throat where she gagged for just a second, then pulled back.
Andy bobbed her head, sucking on his dick, and he was so close to orgasm. He counted to ten, not about to blow in her mouth. There would come a time for that.
Wrapping his fingers in her hair, he pulled her off his cock and caught sight of the sofa.
As he led her into the living room, neither of them spoke. He pressed her down onto the sofa, drawing her to the edge, tearing off her panties, and pressing his face right against her pussy.
She cried out as he licked at her clit, drawing back and forth and creating slow circles. Andy thrust her pelvis against his mouth, and he slid down, fucking her with his tongue before teasing right across her clit.
Her moans echoed around the room. She was going to come soon.
He heard the change in the noises she made and the feel of her body as she rocked against his mouth.
She was on fire.
A temptress.
And as far as he was concerned, he’d hit the jackpot with this woman. Andy was everything.
When she came, she cried out his name. He tasted her release, not wanting to stop. Begging for more, hungry for it.