Total pages in book: 35
Estimated words: 34761 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 174(@200wpm)___ 139(@250wpm)___ 116(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 34761 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 174(@200wpm)___ 139(@250wpm)___ 116(@300wpm)
“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.