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She shook her head against my shoulder. “No, you. I want you in me.”
I stopped moving my fingers and lowered my mouth to her ear. “If I do this, you have to be completely quiet or I’ll stop.”
Her nod was near frantic. “I can be quiet.”
The sound of my zipper coming down made her gasp, but she swallowed her moan and held still for me. With her in heels standing on a ledge, we were perfectly aligned. I flattened my palm on her lower stomach, tipping her to an angle that brought the head of my cock to her entrance. She wriggled, trying to pull me in, but I waited, gathering patience from a fount far deeper than I’d ever realized.
Finally, she exhaled, giving in, and only then did I sink into her, inch by inch, until my pelvis met her plush, round ass. There, I stayed in the torture of her tight heat for as long as I could without moving.
It was lucky I did.
“Lovely night,” a man called as another couple strolled by on the path behind us.
“Absolutely beautiful,” I answered.
He walked on with his woman, leaving us with the sounds of our mingling breaths and nearby grasshoppers. Once they were out of sight, I pulled almost all the way out of Daisy and slid back in, bottoming out again. Her hands covered mine where I held her at her stomach and the curve of her hip.
“Miles,” she whispered.
“Daisy,” I grunted beside her ear.
I pushed into her, flesh hitting flesh. It sounded so loud, out here in the still of the night, but there was no one around to hear it. I kept going, intoxicated by her.
Lips on her shoulder, the side of her neck, I took in her scent—cupcakes, sugar, and undeniably her.
Trapped between me and the railing, she had no choice but to let me have complete control. Reaching up, she hooked her hand on my nape, holding on as I moved inside her with forceful thrusts. Going as deep as I could, pulling out as far as I could bear before needing her heat to cover me all over again.
Now that I knew what this was—scratching an itch and nothing more—it was easier to get lost in the feel of her—the pleasure her body wrought from mine. It’s why we were both here. Not the closeness—the worship and caring—slow kisses and long looks.
None of what I’d mistakenly given inside our hotel room.
“I’m close,” she whispered.
I didn’t know what I was. Tuned in and disconnected at the same time. Wires crossed and frayed. I wanted her, and I was pissed at us both for that. I longed for her, and here she was, right in front of me, but I wouldn’t take any more than was offered—a tight pussy and inevitable release.
Holding both her hips, I bent her forward to drive into her, not caring about our public position. Now, I was chasing my own release as well as hers.
I felt her fingers moving between her legs, desperately rubbing her clit to get herself there before I came. She didn’t need to worry. I never would have left her behind.
Covering her hand with mine, I rolled my fingers over hers. She moaned into her arm, her teeth digging into her flesh. It wasn’t enough to muffle it from me, though. Her sounds spurred me on, making me want to tip her head back and devour her lips, swallow her noises, but dear god, I was trying not to be self-destructive. Kissing her that way, pretending this was more than the meeting of basic needs, would only lead somewhere I didn’t want to be.
We rode each other to our own climaxes, quietly, and for me, entirely fucking unfulfilling. When I unloaded all I had, I fell forward, my nose buried in her hair. Her sweet sighs echoed in my hollow chest. She reached for one of my hands, pulling it beneath her chin so I was half-embracing her, and nuzzled my wrist and knuckles.
For one minute, I let it happen. I wanted it. Telling myself I felt nothing for her was a lie I couldn’t sell—not even to myself. I did not take anything other than her face rubbing against my hand. I did not pull her into my arms and kiss the top of her head, nor did I get down on my knees and clean the mess I’d made between her thighs.
Once I’d counted to sixty, I pulled out. “We should get back inside before we’re caught.”
Silence, then a heavy sigh. “You’re right. We’re supposed to be here to make contacts and look at us. This was irresponsible.”
That was exactly what it was.
She let out a giggle. “No one else I’d ever be this irresponsible with.”
I froze in the process of rearranging her dress. If she thought for a second doing something like this with someone else was a good idea…no.
“No, Daisy. You should only be with someone who’s careful with you.”
She spun to face me, and for once, we were nearly at eye level. “I can’t imagine anyone being as careful with me as you are, Miles.”
