Chapter 4
The bench I’d referred to was behind Terra. I’d had an eye on it throughout our conversation. It was hidden behind all this equipment. If anyone came rushing through the park, we’d have plenty of time to see them before they saw us.
I even figured out where we’d put our clothes so we could quickly get dressed if kids suddenly came in and started playing. We’d act like we were just coming off the trail that ran through the woods. It wasn’t exactly a walking trail, but it was better than letting them think we’d been hiding behind a tree.
But now, Terra had revealed information that had my dick urgently pressing against my zipper. She was a virgin.
“How old are you, exactly?” I asked.
I didn’t want to be rude, but if I’d misjudged her age, I needed to know. She ran a bookstore, so she couldn’t be too young.
“Twenty-four,” she said. “I skipped college to focus on building a business. That also means I missed out on dating and many of the other experiences women my age have.”
“You don’t need a man to have an orgasm.”
“I don’t do that either.” She shook her head. “You are right about me. Everyone is. I need to lighten up, enjoy life. I’m too young to be so serious all the time.”
I thought about that a long moment. “That’s not true. I’ve done the partying thing.” I’d also slept around, but I left that part out. I hadn’t done any of that recently. Mostly, I’d stayed to myself. “It’s all overrated.”
A little line had formed between her eyebrows. That happened when she was confused. It was one of the many things I’d learned about her in the very short time I’d known her.
“Seesawing in the park?” she asked.
“No, this thing that’s happening between us. I’ve waited all my life for something like this. That’s what life’s all about.”
She stared at me a long moment. I was staring back, but I was well aware that she couldn’t see my eyes behind the sunglass lenses. I thought about whipping them off, but I had a better idea.
“Take off your off your top,” I said.
It was risky. She could very well tell me to fuck off. Then she could run out of here and tell the whole town I was a pervert. Maybe even a predator. I took her to the park and ordered her to get naked.
But I’d long ago learned the signs. I could tell whether a woman was interested or not. I didn’t waste my time on those who weren’t. This woman definitely seemed interested.
She hesitated a little too long, though. But finally, she reached down and tugged the T-shirt up over her head, revealing a plain white bra. I’d never seen a sexier sight.
“Now it’s my turn,” I said.
Clutching two fistfuls of my T-shirt in my hands, I jerked it over my head and tossed it to the side, deliberately flexing for her. She seemed to like what she saw. Her wide-eyed stare moved downward over my chest and stomach and landed on the bulge in my jeans.
She wanted me. I wanted her. What the hell were we waiting for?
“Grab your shirt and follow me,” I said.
I gently lowered her to the ground and stood, snatching up my shirt and heading straight for that bench. Images had been flashing through my mind since I first plopped my ass on that seesaw. I’d imagined all kinds of things we could do on that bench. Mostly, I imagined her naked legs parted as she sat, gasping and moaning as I licked her clit until she came.
And now I’d learned that I’d be the first person to touch her. To lick her.
My dick was so hard by the time I got to the bench, I had to find relief. I unfastened and unzipped my pants, breathing a sigh of relief at the small amount of extra space it gave.
I didn’t want to scare her by shoving my jeans and underwear down, so I left them as they were. For now.
When I turned to make sure Terra was coming, I saw she was closer than I expected. I couldn’t hold back anymore. I grabbed her shirt, along with mine, and tossed both toward the tree. Then I pulled her against me and pressed my mouth to hers in a kiss so explosive, I lost all sense of time and space.
That was a bad thing, considering we were in a public place. I had to keep an eye on our surroundings.
Just a few seconds more. Then another few seconds. Then a few more. Oh God, what if I couldn’t stop kissing her? What if I kissed her until the police came and we both were arrested for indecent exposure? Were a man’s bare chest and a woman in a bra considered indecent exposure? I wasn’t sure, but I didn’t want to find out.
Finally, I managed to pull myself away, but only after peeking to make sure we were still alone. Not a soul in sight.
That’s when I unhooked her bra. I broke the kiss, then tugged on the straps, letting them fall off her shoulders.
“Damn, you’re beautiful,” I said as I took in those full, pink-tipped breasts.
I wanted to pull her in for another kiss, if only to feel those breasts against me. But her gaze was focused on my zipper.
“Can I see it?” she asked, lifting her eyes to meet mine.
The innocence I saw in her expression shook me. I wanted this woman to be mine. I wanted to marry her, move her into my cabin, and start a family with her. I wanted to spend every day of the rest of my life by her side.
Yes, I was falling for this woman, and there was no avoiding it.
“Sure,” I said. “Do you want me to lower my jeans?”
Her mouth broke into a shy smile. “I can do that.”
And then she slid a hand down either side of my hips and shoved the pants and boxer briefs down as she moved. My cock sprang free, and she licked her lips as she stared at it. That was the same expression someone might have while eyeing a big, juicy steak or an ice cream sundae.
She wanted to taste. I knew that feeling because right now, I was dying to taste her.
“Can I touch it?” she asked.
Oh God. At this point, I was just hoping I could hold out until I was inside her. I couldn’t even speak. I just nodded.
She wrapped her right hand around my shaft at the same time her gaze locked on mine. My eyes involuntarily closed at the feel of her hand sliding along my length. But they popped open again when I felt her move away from me.
While my eyes had been closed, she’d positioned her mouth right in front of my erection. I groaned, knowing it was about to get far tougher to hold back.
Her gaze connected with mine as her tongue snaked out and experimentally touched my tip. I couldn’t take my eyes off her. She was so incredibly beautiful. My angel, showing her naughty side.
When she wrapped her lips around my cock, my eyelids finally shuttered closed. “That’s it,” I said as she slid her hand toward the base, followed by her mouth. “Now use your tongue.”
She followed my guidance but quickly took charge, making it clear she needed no further instruction. In fact, she was so good, I finally had to stop her.
“Keep that up and I’m not going to make it to that bench without coming,” I said.
She pulled back and looked up at me. Her eyes were sparkling now, that devilish smile gradually widening. And then she pushed herself to her feet and headed straight for the bench. She made a sexy striptease out of unfastening her pants and removing those and her panties. I knew I should be undressing, but I couldn’t stop watching as inch by inch, she unveiled those soft curves that I knew I’d be running my hands over for the rest of my life.
She sat, crossing her legs politely and clasping her hands on her thigh. She tilted her head slightly and smiled at me, and I knew what that look meant. She was waiting for me.
“Lose the pants and get over here,” she said.
After one last glance over my shoulder, confirming we were still alone, I did exactly that. Once naked, I crossed the short distance between us, the grass soft and comforting beneath my feet.
“Open those legs for me, angel,” I said.
I stopped in front of Terra. Her eyes were on my cock again, like she was thinking about going in for another taste. No, I’d waited patiently for this. It was my turn.
She uncrossed her legs, still keeping them far too close together. After one last glance over my shoulder, I nudged her legs apart and knelt in front of her.
“Keep an eye out for company,” I said.
I hoped she’d do just that, but I knew how tough it could be to stay wide-eyed during something like this. So I kept half an ear on our surroundings as I went in for my first taste.
Wind rustled through the trees as I slid a finger inside her. Birds chirped as she let out her first, “Oh.” But mostly, there was no sound aside from her gasps and sighs, along with my tongue lapping up her juices.
I was aware of the picture we painted. Me on my knees, her legs spread as she gripped the bench. Her gorgeous tits were bared for the world. My dick throbbed at the thought, but that was nothing compared to how it would react as she neared orgasm.
“Oh God, oh God, oh shit. I’m coming.”
She announced that in relatively quiet cries. No doubt she was keeping her volume down just in case, but she could probably make all the noise she wanted. Nobody would hear.
When her pussy began contracting around my finger, she threw her head back. I held in a smile, knowing she was experiencing the first orgasm of her life.
The first of many.
She jerked her head up suddenly. “Car. Car. Car!”
I straightened too, noting her gaze was focused on something off in the distance. When I turned to look, I saw a car parked near the entrance. I just hoped it was too far away for them to see us.
“Come on,” I said.