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“Just what could happen,” she murmured, smiling at an old couple who made their way past.

  “Pity we can’t both face the same way without giving the game away,” he said. “We’d probably end up with a crowd then.”

  The thought, combined with another movement from Chris, had her moan softly.

  “You like that thought?”

  “Mmm,” she replied, her eyes shut as she ground down on Chris’ cock.

  “Someone coming along and realising what we’re up to?” He slid his hands under her skirt. “Maybe I should lift this up and show the next person to go past exactly what you’re sat on?”

  Oh, God. She could only groan in reply.

  “In your current position, with your legs stuck under the bench, you couldn’t get off.” He lifted the skirt ever so slightly until she gasped. “Maybe I will. Maybe I’ll show the next person your sexy ass.” He started to move his hips a little faster, and his breath became ragged. “I’ll tell them that I spent last night balls-deep inside it.”

  “Fuck,” she gasped, as the edges of her vision turned white.

  “You like that thought, don’t you?”

  She could only whimper in reply.

  “And maybe that person will sit down next to us while I’m fucking you, Bobby.” He flapped the skirt again. “Maybe they’ll want to join in. How about that?”

  “Oh God.” She bit her lip, nearly drawing blood.

  “Someone’s coming, Bobby. Can you hear the footsteps?” Chris shifted a hand on to her ass, his finger massaging her asshole. “Think they wonder what I’m doing back here?”

  Bobby moaned aloud as the tip of his finger slid inside her ass. Her pussy contracted around his cock.

  “They look curious, Bobby.” He gasped. “Let me spell it out for them.”

  He lifted the back of her skirt high, exposing her ass, as well as his cock, to the park. That was the last straw for her, and she cried out as she came hard. Chris responded by thrusting up hard, coming a moment later. As soon as she came back to her senses, Bobby panicked and tried to stand, but Chris held her close, a hand in her hair.

  “It’s okay, sweetie, calm down.” He kissed her on the cheek. “Nobody’s been past me since we got here. I just wanted you to get what you wanted out of it.”

  Bobby let out a ragged breath, then cast her head as far back as she could to make sure.

  “So when you lifted my skirt?”

  “Only ducks saw it, and I doubt they cared.”

  “Oh.” She took a breath.

  Chris smiled and kissed her on the lips. “Little disappointed, are we?”

  She felt herself blush. “Maybe a little.”

  “Next time we’ll plan it properly, okay?” He kissed her again. “But that all worked for you?”

  “Definitely. Though you nearly gave me a damn heart attack at the end.”

  Chris merely smiled in reply. “Cup of coffee?”

  “God, yes.”

  * * * *

  After remembering that she had practically screamed on orgasm, Bobby decided it might be best to skip the coffee and just slip out of the park and head back to the cottage.

  By the time they arrived, they had only a few hours left before they had to leave. Neither of them spoke much during the packing, and Bobby felt downright miserable. Halfway through packing her suitcase, Chris put his hand on hers.

  “You know, Nick is away for a while longer yet. If you could get more time off work…”

  Bobby smiled, but shook her head. “I’ll be needed back at the office.”

  “I know.” He smiled back and kissed her gently. “Shame, though.”

  “Yeah.”

  Chris left to go and check the other rooms for anything left behind, and Bobby sagged onto the bed, her phone in her hand. She looked at it for a long moment, then dialled the office to let Mimi know she was headed home.

  * * * *

  Chris was loading the car when Bobby got off the phone, and she called him into the kitchen.

  “We need to go now, sweetie, if we want to miss the traffic.”

  She rapped her fingers on the worktop. “What if we didn’t?”

  He frowned. “Well, we’d hit rush hour.”

  “That’s not what I meant, Chris.”

  “Wha—” He grinned. “You mean…?”

  She grinned back. “I called the office to check on work, and Mimi said it had been dead slow. So I told her I thought I’d come down with something on the trip, and needed some time off.”

  Chris ran to her and enveloped her in a hug. “So how long have we got?”

  She shrugged. “Another four days, maybe five. I was pretty vague.” Actually, I told her I wanted to fuck my boyfriend a while longer.

  His hands ran down to her ass. “We’ll have to come up with more fantasies.”

  Bobby grinned. “Oh, I can think of a few…”

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  Table of Contents

  Title

  Copyright

  Contents

  Chapter One

  Chapter Two

  Chapter Three

  Chapter Four

  Chapter Five

  Chapter Six

  About the Author