Page 108 of The Irresistible One
“Up here, all of Temecula Valley could be watching.” Her hand had stayed on my belt, even when I moved her. “Is this the one you bring to Lush?”
I let out a whistle of air. This side of her,goddamn it, I couldn’t get enough of it. “Fuck me, I love how you think. But, no, it’s not.” Still, I pulled at the buckle, and once loosened, I yanked it through the loops of my jeans until I held the belt in the air like a snake. “That doesn’t mean I can’t make it work.”
But before I did anything, I took her lips. I wasn’t gentle, like I’d been on her doorstep and the times we’d kissed since. Now, I was giving her a prelude of what was to come. My tongue slipped through, my lips ravished her, and when I backed up, she moaned, confirming she meant every word she had said.
“How wet is your pussy?”
“Wait until you find out. That’s going to beyoursurprise.”
“Do you want my fingers? Or my tongue?”
She smiled. “Do you even have to ask?”
It didn’t matter how risky this was, considering we were thousands of feet in the air and anything could go wrong at anymoment. I was way past making decisions that didn’t involve her cunt.
My head slowly shook. “Turn around.” When she did as she had been instructed, I ordered, “Put your hands behind your back, Sophie.”
I weaved the belt around her wrists, tucking the end of the leather through several of the layers in hopes that it wouldn’t unravel.
She exhaled, “Yesss. I’ve missed this.”
I tugged at the belt to check its strength. “It’s like being reacquainted with an old friend.”
“No, it’s better.” With the front of my body against the back of hers, her hands were just below my sac—a placement she immediately recognized—and she used the sides and corners of the belt to caress my balls. “You’re already so hard …”
My lips moved to the shell of her ear. “You were fucking made for me.”
With her head on my chest, she tilted it back, raising her chin, until our eyes met. “I was just thinking the same.”
I wrapped an arm across the center of her tits, my fingers tight on her neck. “Look around.” Once her head straightened, I guided her vision, making sure she saw the full range of what was in front of her. “This is your audience. Who and what is going to see you come.”
“Mmm. I want that.”
She wasn’t afraid. She wasn’t hesitant.
And that made me want her even more.
“Turn around again, Sophie.”
As soon as she shifted toward me, I knelt on the floor of the basket, and I dragged the material up her thighs. Because this section of the hot-air balloon was so tall, the top reaching the midway point of Sophie’s chest, anyone looking up wouldn’t be able to see me or what I was doing. They could only see herface. So, whether she gave them a show was completely up to her.
When the end of the dress was well above her pussy, I slipped off her panties. From down here, I had the most perfect view of the propane tanks that were keeping us afloat and of her cunt—a part of her body I’d been fucking fantasizing about.
“Fuck, I missed you.”
I felt her stare on me, causing me to lock eyes with her.
“There’s nothing hotter than watching you talk to my pussy.”
We weren’t at Lush. I didn’t have endless uninterrupted hours to do whatever I wanted to her. There was a team on the ground, monitoring how much gas was left and when we needed to be lowered. Therefore, I couldn’t take my time to really savor her.
But I did press my nose against her clit, instantly earningmysurprise—a wetness that covered my skin—and I allowed myself a few seconds to breathe her in. The citrus scent of her perfume had somehow made its way down here, and even though the lime-and-orange notes were faint, when they mixed with her, it was the best thing I’d ever smelled.
“I fucking want you.”
As my admission hit the cool evening air, my tongue was already out, and I grazed it across her clit.
“Colson!”
