King of Diamonds (All About the Diamond #2), стр. 49
The music stops, “Freeway or coast?”
“It’s your adventure. I’m along for the ride.” I couldn’t decide. I love the view of the beach, but not much beats the adrenaline from the speed. He takes us back onto the freeway at La Costa and we’re Southbound on the 5 at full speed in no time with Foreigner blaring “Feels Like the First Time.” He takes us from the 5 to the 805 to the 163 and off the freeway at downtown. We ride around the stadium and out to the Embarcadero South, stopping at the end of the parking lot.
He turns off the bike and holds it steady for my dismount. I take my helmet off as he gets off the bike and takes off the backpack. He takes his helmet off and claims my lips with his immediately, sending a warmth through my body. My hands go to his waist possessively, standing there and kissing him. He locks the helmets to the bike, gets the backpack and leads me to a grassy area near the bay. We take the blanket out of the backpack and lay it out on the dewy grass. We stretch out next to each other and I lean on him affectionately. The lights from Coronado reflect on the bay romantically, like Van Gogh’s Starlight Over the Rhone. The sound of the bay lapping against the rocks is relaxing. The night sky is dark and glittered with stars sparkling like faceted diamonds. There’s nobody out here, but us. There’s no place I’d rather be.
I have no idea what time it is and it’s refreshing to be out with no phone or anything. I’m wondering why this was a late night adventure. Maybe Rick likes to ride at night? Or when there are less cars on the road? Embarcadero South has kind of become a significant place for us, so I get the picnic location and besides you can’t get a better view. I feel so close to him, I don’t want to forget this moment. “Do you have your phone?”
“Yes.” He responds with a questioning tone.
“Be the selfie master and take pictures of us here together.” I look at him imploringly. He pulls out his phone and starts taking photos of me, making me laugh and continuing to take more pictures. “No, I mean of us together.”
“I know what you meant. I want some of you.” My heart is lost completely to this man. He pulls me close and clicks away, kissing me, making faces, putting up bunny ears, kissing me more, gazing at me, lost in each others’ eyes and claiming me completely. He drops his phone and focuses on me, like he doesn’t have a choice. His lips worship mine. His hands on my back, hold me to him. He stops and looks at me like he wants to say something, but doesn’t.
“Are you okay?”
In his low raspy voice, “I’m better than okay.”
“Me, too.” I’m done letting my head get in the way of my heart. I press my lips to his, nibbling and sucking on his lower lip. I want him so bad right now, I rub my hand against his crotch and his change in breathing tells me he wants me, too. I push my luck and slide my hand into his pants, waiting for him to make me stop. He doesn’t, instead he pushes me further with his greedy kisses. I wrap my hand around his cock and stroke him while we kiss, but I want more and I unbutton his jeans. There’s nobody out here, right? It’s the wee hours of the morning.
“You can’t do that, baby.” Obviously wanting it and trying to control the situation. Rick doesn’t do anything to make me stop, yet keeps kissing me and sucking on my tongue.
“I know you don’t want me to stop.” He responds by flexing his hips. I lay my head in his lap and unzip him. Rick pulls the blanket up around us and I find him with my mouth, licking him and sucking him in.
“We’re in the park, my queen.”
I respond with a positive, “Mmmmhhmmm,” with my lips wrapped around him. Again, he does nothing to make me stop and encourages me with his actions as he runs his fingers through my hair, feeling my head move as I pleasure him.
“Fuck me. We can’t do this.” He’s so hard I couldn’t put him away if I wanted to, and I don’t want to. “My queen. Fuck.”
“I’m not stopping, my king. I’m taking care of you.”
“I need you, Sherry. I love you. I, you fuckin’ make me crazy.” He’s still in his head and not saying words that want to come out, but at least I have his other head in control of the moment. I continue licking and sucking on him. “Need you, Sherry. In you.” I stroke him with my lips, truly loving on him and worshiping him. “Please. Please. In you.” He begs with need and I glance at him to find his eyes are closed, he’s lost in the moment. I take control of the blanket and wriggle my pants off of one leg. Blanket wrapped around us, I straddle him and take just his tip inside me.
“You want this?”
“Yes.”
“You want this now, here, in the park.”
“Yes.” He gets a hit of reality trying to sneak through. “Oh, fuck me. I’m so fucked.” He puts his arms around me and holds me while he pushes into me with need. He’s hard and fills me instantly. I take his mouth with mine and lose control at the heat of our connection.
I wrap my legs around him and whisper in his ear, “Better, my king?”
“Yes, my love. Everything is better when I’m in you.” He loses his words and gets