by Bianca Cole
“Where is your brother now, then?” he asks.
I feel my throat close up. A pain clutches around my heart in my chest, and the blood drains from my face. This is the first hard question he has asked, and I’m not sure I can answer it. I glance up into those kind eyes. His presence eases a small ounce of the pain. “H-He died two years ago.” I swallow the lump in my throat.
Bryson’s eyes turn sad, and he takes my hand in his. “I’m so sorry… I didn’t mean to…” He shakes his head.
I squeeze his hand. “Don’t worry. You didn’t know.” I force a smile at him, even though it’s hard to talk about Jack. I never talk about him anymore.
He sighs. “Where is it you live?”
“Around the corner from here, why?”
“If you would like, I can walk you home.” A smirk plays at his lips, and I know he expects me to fuck him. I’m not sure I’m ready to jump into bed with a man I just met. My body, however, is well and truly primed. I’m aching for him.
I shrug. “If you would like, but I’m not inviting you in.”
His eyes seem to flash as if I’ve challenged him. “Okay, but I want to make sure you get home safe.”
I nod. “Let me say goodnight to my friend and let her know I’m leaving.” I turn and slide out of the booth.
Elena winks at me as I approach. “Looks like you two are getting rather cozy back there.”
I smile at her. “Yeah, I guess. He’s hot as hell.” I glance back at him. “Bryson offered to walk me home. I’ll see you when you get back?”
She raises an eyebrow. “Surely, you will both be busy when I get back.”
I shake my head. “I’m not asking him in. I don’t know him.”
She sighs, resigned to the fact I’m not going to hook up with this guy. “All right, I’ll see you at home then.”
I turn around to find Bryson standing right behind me. He’s so tall, as I gaze up into his sparkling blue eyes. “Ready?”
I swallow thickly, wondering if I’m actually going to be able to resist sleeping with this man. He’s so hot I can feel a throb ignite inside of me at the thought of his hands all over my body. This will be a true test of my willpower.
5
Bryson
Challenge accepted.
This stunning brunette thinks she won’t invite me in, but I’ll make sure she does. Her mind is telling her one thing, but I can see the way she’s responding to me.
The pink flush in her cheeks that spreads right down her neck and no doubt onto her full breasts. Her lips keep parting in a way that makes me want to pull her to me and kiss her.
I came here tonight to drown my sorrows in as much bourbon as possible. To get my mind off of my father’s plan and the fact he is dying. Instead, I’m walking this beautiful woman home.
The moment I set eyes on her, my cock was hard and ready, throbbing in my pants. I didn’t even have to approach her. She approached me. She told me she’s not inviting me in, and now she’s reiterating the same thing to her friend. We will see about that.
She spins around, and her eyes widen as she looks up at me.
“Ready?” I ask.
She nods her head, and I grab her hand. Her soft skin feels like heaven against mine. I want to feel every inch of her against me. My cock leaks precum into my tight boxer briefs as she bites her full, bottom lip between her teeth. I groan at how turned on I am.
Tessa isn’t my normal type. She’s intelligent, naturally beautiful, and different from the girls I normally go for. It’s been a while since I’ve been with anyone. The stress of work has been getting to me lately, and although I’ve been partying a lot, I’ve been struggling to ignite a desire for any of the women I used to find attractive. It’s been well over eight months since I last had sex.
Then Tessa walks into this bar, and I find myself as hard as nails. We step out together into the cool night air, and a shiver passes through her. Her hand clenching mine tighter.
I shrug my jacket off and wrap it around her. She grabs the jacket and pulls it more snuggly around her. “Thank you, aren’t you going to be cold?”
I shake my head. “No, I’m fine.” I don’t need to tell her I’m hot and bothered because she lights me on fire.
“How far is it to your place?” I give her a sideways glance.
“It’s one block on the right.”
I rub my hand over my jaw, wondering how I can make this walk last longer. I’m fairly confident I’ll get her to ask me in, but if she sticks to her guns, then I’ll have to part from her too soon.
“How about we take a detour? I’d like to spend as much time with you as possible.”
She flushes a pretty pink. “What kind of detour?”
I squeeze her hand gently. “You’ll like it. Come on.”
She searches my face for a moment before nodding. I lead her right toward the park near here. It’s dimly lit by the streetlights and the full moon above us in the sky. “I love places filled with nature in the city.”
Tessa looks up at me and smiles. “It’s nothing like the countryside, though, is it?”
I shrug. “I wouldn’t know, I’ve never been. I spend a lot of time in cities.”
Her eyes widen. “Not even on vacation?”
I shake my head. “My vacations, even as a kid, was always in a city setting.”
“Wow, you really need to take a vacation in the countryside. It’s far more relaxing.”
I laugh. “Perhaps you can take me sometime?” I don’t even know where that came from. We’ve only just met.
Tessa tenses beside me, dragging her bottom lip between her teeth, again. “Maybe.”
I tighten my grip on her hand and jerk her to a stop, gazing into her beautiful emerald eyes. “Tessa, you’re so beautiful.”
She swallows hard, gazing at the floor. It’s as if no man has ever called her beautiful.
“Has anyone ever told you that?”
She won’t look at me, just gazes at the floor, and shakes her head.
“It’s a damn crime that they haven’t. You should be told every day,” I growl, finding myself oddly possessive over this woman.
I hook my finger under her chin and force her to look at me. There’s no one around as we rest beneath an old oak tree in the park, only a few inches between us. She licks her lip, drawing my attention to them. My cock is straining hard against the fabric of my pants, making me more desperate to kiss her.
I inch closer to her. “Tessa…”
Our lips meet in a tentative kiss, and I wrap my arms around her waist, pulling her tight to me. My tongue darts across the seam of her mouth, forcing it to open for me to plunder. A frantic need to claim her grips hold of me, and I find my hands snaking to cup her ass tightly, pulling her body close.
She gasps into my mouth as I grind my thick, hard cock into her lower abdomen, making her melt. Her arms wrap around my neck, and she pulls me tight against her. Her tongue tangles with mine as she comes alive, kissing me passionately.
My cock throbs against her and my balls ache for release, as she grinds herself against me. She wants this as much as I do. I let my fingers slowly trace up to her bare thigh, inching beneath her skirt. I groan as my fingers find her slick panties, soaking in her juices.
Tessa moans as I let my finger ease under the thin, wet fabric, and I part her slick lips with my finger. I bite her lip gently and then trail kisses down her neck, pushing her back toward the tree. She gasps as her back hits the wood. “Bryson, we shouldn’t—”
I silence her with a hard kiss, making her body relax into mine. Slowly, I allow my finger to ease into her slippery, tight pussy, groaning against her soft skin. She feels perfect. My cock is straining against the fabric of my pants, desperate to be inside of her.
She moans as I finger her pussy, lightly rubbing my thumb over her swollen, throbbing clit. Her eyes roll back in her head as I plunge two thick fingers inside of her. “Do you like that, baby?” I groan into her ear. “Do you like me fin
gering you right here in the park?”
She nods, biting her bottom lip. Her face is flushed the prettiest shade of pink I’ve ever seen. Fuck. I want to fuck her right here against this tree.
I glance around, checking we’re alone. The lights are dim, and under this tree, no one would see what we’re doing. I’m not used to being so crazy, but Tessa makes me insane. I drop to my knees and hike her skirt up to her hips, pulling her lacy panties down to her knees.
Tessa’s knees tremble, and she gasps. “What are you—”
I clamp my lips down over her clit, and she cries out, bucking her hips toward me. I let my tongue circle her clit before dragging it right through her dripping wet lips. She tastes better than honey, so fucking sweet. I part them and taste her more deeply, grabbing my aching cock and rubbing it through the fabric at the same time.
I want this woman more than anything.
She moans, lacing her fingers in my hair. I remove my mouth for a moment. “Do you like that, Tessa? Do you like me licking this naughty little cunt right here in the park?” I growl, fisting my cock through my pants.
Her eyes widen at the word I use, but she bites her lips and nods.
“I want to hear you say it,” I growl.
Her lips part deliciously. “I like it, Bryson,” she gasps.
I return my tongue to her clit, and she jolts, writhing above me. Her whole body is wound tight as I ease my tongue inside her, tasting her sweet nectar again.
“Oh my God,” she moans, lacing her fingers in my hair.
I shove two thick fingers deep inside of her and kiss and nip at her throbbing clit, making her moan even louder. Her whole body trembles in my hands as she gazes down at me lustily. I lick her clit and curl my fingers, finding the spot that makes her muscles flutter on the edge of explosion.
“That’s it, baby, come for me. I want to feel your tight little pussy come all over my fingers. I want to taste every drop of you as your cum floods from you,” I groan, still gripping my straining length in my pants.
“Bryson…” she moans my name as her orgasm breaks inside of her.
I pull my fingers from her slick entrance and lap up every drop of sweet juice pouring from her. She bucks and writhes above me, eyes shut and mouth hanging open. She looks so fucking beautiful. Once I’ve licked every drop of her, I stand and kiss her hard, making her taste herself on my tongue.
She moans into my mouth, clawing at me for more. Her hips grind against the thick, throbbing length of me as she tries to get more.
“Fuck me,” she gasps against my mouth. “Right here.”
My cock gets so hard that It feels like it might rip through my pants. I smile at her, feeling triumphant that her resolve has well and truly shattered.
“You’re a naughty girl, Tessa. You want my cock in that tight fucking pussy right here in this park?” I ask, glancing around to ensure we’re still alone.
She bites her lip, moaning.
I unzip my pants and ease them down my hips along with my boxers. My big, thick cock slaps against my shirt clad stomach, and her eyes widen.
“I’m going to give you every thick inch, right here,” I groan, fisting myself from root to tip.
6
Tessa
What the hell has gotten into me? I moan so loud at the sight of his huge cock standing upright and ready — a bead of white, pearly precum glistening on his thick, swollen head. His fingers tease at the buttons of my blouse, and he unbuttons them, revealing my breasts clad in a lacy white bra.
He growls as he kisses my cleavage and then forces my bra down, revealing my hard, erect nipples. He takes one into his mouth and sucks, making it ache and harden more. Then it does the same with the other one. My pussy is dripping right now. My hand reaches for his thick cock, and I pump it with my fingers, feeling him throb against my palm.
I drop to my knees on pure instinct, desperate to taste his huge cock. No longer aware of where I am or what I’m doing, only the thick length of him pulsing in my hand. His fingers wrap around my wrist. “What are you doing?” he growls.
I love it when he growls. He sounds half-beast, half-man. Fuck. I’ve never been this turned on in all my life. I’m always logical, but here with this man, I’m wild and untamed. “I want to taste you.”
He groans, letting go of my wrist. I let my tongue lap up the thick, salty liquid beading on the tip of his straining cock, savoring the taste of him. I close my lips around the head, making him grunt and grab my hair.
My tongue swirls around his swollen crown, making more delicious precum leaks from his tip onto my tongue. I moan at the taste of him, humming as I slip my lips further down his huge length. I’ve never seen a cock this big, ever. It makes me even more wanton with the need to feel him deep inside of me.
I work my mouth further and further down his cock, trying to get my throat to take more of him each time. It makes me feel so needy for him to fill my aching pussy as he grunts and groans above me, tightening his fingers in my hair and pushing me deeper each time. I moan around his cock, tasting more and more of his salty seed as it spills into my mouth. I want him to cum right down my throat and swallow every drop.
I move all the way back up to the crown of his cock and let my tongue swirl the crown and then drag it down his throbbing, hot underside. His balls clench as I lick and tease them, making more thick precum spill down his shaft. I let my tongue drag up his long length slowly and make sure I get every last drop of the sweet, pearly liquid with my tongue.
His fingers tighten around my wrist, and he jerks me away from his cock, forcing me to my feet. “Your lips feel like fucking heaven,” he growls, pushing my back against the tree stump. “But, I’m ready to feel that tight pussy wrapped around my cock.”
I never thought I’d like a man using that word during sex, but it gets me going like nothing ever has. Not to mention, I never thought I’d do anything like this in public, but it’s thrilling. I’m too far gone to stop. I moan as he rubs the swollen crown of his cock between my slippery, wet lips, coating himself in my juices.
“Do you want to feel every inch of me stretching you?” he groans, capturing my bottom lip between his teeth.
I moan and nod.
“Tell me, Tessa,” he growls.
“Yes, I want you to fuck me.”
He groans and dips his fingers into my hips, lifting me and making me wrap my legs around his muscled waist. He uses the stump of the tree for support as he pushes forward and enters me hard and fast, making me cry out. His corded muscles rippling in his arms against the tight fabric of his shirt.
“Fuck,” I moan, feeling inch after thick inch stretching me like I’ve never been stretched before.
His lips press against my neck, and he groans against me. “That’s it, baby, take my cock deep inside of you. You feel so fucking perfect and tight, Tessa.”
I moan as he thrusts in and out of me, pinning me to the rough tree behind us. His fingers dig into my ass possessively, and he drives into me deeper and harder, going further than any man has ever gone. I claw at his back, pulling him closer to me. His lips close over mine, making me whimper.
I never thought I’d be this girl. Moaning and trembling as this man I don’t even know fucks me outside in a park. It’s more freeing and electrifying than anything I’ve ever known. I can feel him dragging me higher and higher as he claws one hand from my ass and rubs my clit, making me cry out.
Thank God, no one is around. It’s late, and this park isn’t often busy.
“That’s it, baby, take every inch of my cock. Fuck. You feel amazing wrapped around me.”
I moan louder, unable to think as he talks dirty to me. This man has already made me come by licking my pussy, but I can feel the pressure building and mounting inside of me. He’s sending me right back to the edge of explosion with each hard, deep thrust of his throbbing cock. His balls slap against my ass as he fucks me harder.
He pulls out and sets me down on the floor. “Turn around, Tess
a,” he commands.
I do as he says, grabbing hold of the tree for support and arching my back. I stick my ass out for him, ready for more.
He groans and slaps my ass cheek, making me gasp. “Fuck, you’re so perfect.” He spreads my ass cheeks and runs a finger over my forbidden hole, sending a thrill through me. With one quick hard thrust, he buries his huge length inside of me again.
I moan, rocking my hips backward to feel him thrusting in and out of me. He digs his fingers into my hips and holds me still. “I’m in control, baby.”
I melt as he takes me against the tree, submitting total control to this stranger. He’s like a man possessed as he drives into me again and again, reaching around to rub my clit. The way he makes me feel is unbelievable. The way he is fucking me is like a primal, animalistic mating. The pressure inside of me has me teetering on the edge of an orgasm.
He grunts and leans over my back, kissing my neck. “I want to feel you come all over my cock, baby. Come for me,” he growls.
I cry out as my orgasm crashes through me, ten times more powerful than the first. I’m so hot as fire floods my belly and my limbs, making me tremble. I’ve never had an orgasm like it. My whole body convulses, and my pussy clamps down on his cock, making him roar as he explodes along with me.
I feel every thick, hot drop of his cum splash deep inside of me as he holds me tight. We’re both breathing heavily as I remain resting against the tree, shaking like a leaf.
“Fuck,” he grunts, pulling his thick cock from my messy, wet pussy.
I stand up and hike my panties up, as they’d fallen down to my ankles. His cum is dripping into my panties and making a mess of them as I straighten my skirt. I turn around to see him shoving his still semi-hard cock into his pants. He pulls me close and kisses me tenderly, making me melt for him, again.
