She held my hand, giggling as she led me through the garden. I was trying not to stumble over the occasional branch or misaligned cobblestone on the path. We slowed down and I glanced past her, noticing a gazebo in a slight opening.
"When I was in high school I used to sneak my boyfriends here. The public garden has a lot of hidden treasures," she glanced back at me, a glint of excitement in her eyes. "I even lost my virginity here," she muttered then, turning to take both my hands as she walked backward toward the gazebo.
"You're not serious Kate!" I laughed, a bit amazed and she blushed. The corner of her lip tucked in, pressing up into her teeth as her eyes ran over my body.
"Oh I'm serious Braxton," she mused, letting my hands go. We were just a few feet away from the gazebo when she reached down and pulled her skirt up.
"Jesus Kate!" I growled, closing the distance between us as I tried to pull it back down. My heart was racing as I glanced around. "You're not wearing anything?!" I demanded, my heart racing. Her arms wrapped around my shoulders, her breasts squishing against my chest as her lips teased my ear.
"Tell me you don't like it," she muttered, my palms and fingers sliding up along her thighs under her skirt. "And be convincing, and we can leave," she purred, her tongue and lips coercing my ear between her teeth. I shuddered, my fingers gripping her ass as my hands cupped her hips. "But, I think you want to stay," her voice was sultry, breathy. Her one hand slid up to tease my hair, her body curving into mine. I felt my dick throb as her mound rubbed up against it. God she knew all my weaknesses!
"Kate, what if someone comes by?" I grumbled, my hands already caressing and teasing her soft ass. She was already breathing heavy, her lips on my neck as her fingers teased the collar of my shirt.
"They'll get a great view," she whispered and my chest tightened, my heart racing. "I want you to claim me, take my body right here," she stepped back then, her nails running along my arms as she pulled away from me. Her skirt fell, covering her thighs as she turned to the gazebo. My brain was screaming at me to not follow her, to convince her this was a bad idea. But my body had its own plans as I followed her up the tattered wooden steps. I studied the gazebo, noticing how old it looked. Vines and flowers seemed to be reclaiming it.
"Looks like no one even comes here," I whispered, glancing at her as she leaned on the banister. She bit her lip, reaching up and pulling her elastic out of her hair. It felt over her shoulders, waving wildly around her face. Fuck, she looked so sexy.
"So what are you so worried about," she teased, her hand running down over her breast slowly. My eyes followed, hypnotized as she grabbed the top of her skirt. I watched her fingers curl and tug at the fabric, bunching it up as it slowly exposed her one leg. The way she was so eager to expose herself, out in the open, in broad daylight, it was fucking with my head. It was so sexy, so risky the adrenaline and excitement consuming me. I hadn't felt this horny in so long.
I found myself against her, my hand grabbing hers tightly, pushing it up to force her skirt up past her hip. My lips pressed into her neck, my tongue and teeth teasing the length of it as my other hand worked the strap off her shoulder. If there was anything I learned about Kate these past few months was that she loved the anticipation more than the pleasure. That the teasing and edging of her pleasure was what made her feel the best. And I was always happy to oblige.
Her breath hitched as I ran my fingers along the inside of her top, prying it away from her breast. I glanced down noticing little goosebumps on her skin, her nipple puckered and swollen. I pushed my hand up under the curve of her flesh, feeling it mold to my palm as my thumb ran along the inner curve. I'd let my thumb bump the side of her nipple, even sliding against it occasionally before abandoning it entirely.
"Oh god!" she whimpered when my teeth sunk into her neck. Her hands clawed at my shoulders her body giving into me. My free hand was sliding up under her dress, caressing her hip and her side before occasionally sliding along the curve of her ass. I grabbed her thigh, pulling her leg up as we leaned into the banister, my hips desperately wanting to be between her legs.
"You're a dirty freak Kate," I whispered when her hands tangled into my hair. She whimpered when I rubbed my thumb against her nipple, rolling it playfully and nudging it.
"You can't tell me you don't like this," she huffed, her voice weak and shaky. I reached back, finding the tie across her back that kept her top tight. The straps slid off her shoulders, both her breasts completely exposed to me now. I smirked, admiring her until our eyes met.
"I think you like it more," I teased, encouraging her onto the banister. She obliged, her skirt draped across her thighs. I bit my lip, reaching down to push it back more. I could just see her pussy, her legs spread invitingly as I stepped closer. My hands ran up her sides and to her back, gripping her firmly as I leaned in to kiss her.
Her lips parted with a sigh, her neck straining eagerly as I let my lips linger just out of reach. I let my nose bump hers, our lips brushing occasionally as my body pressed up against hers. She was panting, her hands clawing at my waist. We continued this fun little game, my hands teasing and caressing her from her thighs to her back.
"Please," she whimpered, grabbing my shirt and pulling me closer to her. "Please, kiss me," she begged, her eyes flashing open. They were burning with a desire I was now all too familiar with. I wrapped one arm around her waist, my other hand sliding up her back, along her neck, and into her wild hair. I pulled her head back slightly, her eyes closing ass he gasped.
I leaned in close, letting my lips tease hers a bit longer. She was struggling to kiss me, my grip on her hair firm enough to not let her move enough though. I could feel her frustration, her neediness like it was oozing out of her. Her legs were pinching my hips, her body heaving against mine excitedly as her arms slid over my shoulders. She played with my hair, trying to pull me closer as I let the tension hang in the air between us.
My tongue teased her lip and she moaned, her tongue flicking my lip back. I leaned in enough to let my lips brush hers, our tongues sliding against one another. It was a slow, erotic dance we played. Her eagerness and desire, challenged by my patience and restraint was always so exhilarating. My body was burning up with its own needs. Our kiss deepened, her lips moving against mine as our tongues teased and caressed each other. That's when her hands slid down over my chest and stomach. She pulled away slightly, gasping for air as I looked down and watched her undo my jeans. Our eyes met for a moment before I pulled her in for another kiss. We both groaned when her hands slid into my boxers, pushing them down slightly and coercing my aching dick out.
"God," she almost giggled when I kissed her neck, my hands clawing at her ass. My body was tingling as her soft, warm hands teased and caressed my throbbing shaft. Occasionally, she tease my tip and that delicious, sweet spot right under my tip with her thumbs. It was maddening and amazing and thrilling all at once.
"You're so sexy," I grumbled, pulling her hands away. She smiled, her head hanging back slightly as I wrapped her arms around my shoulders. I nudged my pants down a little lower, quickly glancing around to make sure we were still alone before my hands ran up her thighs. I licked my lip as her skirt gave in, bunching up around her hips. I tucked my arm up behind her, holding the fabric up as my other hand clawed at her thigh. I pressed myself against her, my shaft rubbing her pussy and I nearly came. She was scorching hot and soaked. I nestled up against her, my lips teasing and tugging at her nipple as I started to grind into her.
"Yes!" she hissed, her arms holding on tight as I humped her. I took my time, letting her feel my body against hers. I wanted every possible inch I could manage to slide along her dripping cunt, teasing and taunting her with the promise of more. My lips moved to her other breast, my tongue and teeth now teasing and nipping at her.
