I wiped my chin, and Dark fell on his knees before me, kissing me with so much force I lost my breath. His hand slid under my skirt, bunching it up, forcing my legs apart. He found me dripping wet.
I arched off the bench when he pushed his fingers into me. Dark pulled back from my mouth, his breathing harsh. “I thought you might be lying, Jean. I’m pleased to find out you told the truth.”
For a second I wondered how he knew my name, then I remembered my mother yelling it. “Why would I lie about something like that?” I whispered, marveling at the feel of his fingers stretching me as they gently fucked me.
“Revel in the discomfort, before it turns to pain when my cock claims that sweet pussy.”
I sucked in my breath.
“Or did you change your mind about giving a stranger all your firsts?”
“No,” I said with conviction.
“Good, because I want every single one of them.”
I followed him in a daze. Heart pounding, palms sweaty. This was it. He led me back into the house then upstairs. I looked around nervously, worried someone would catch us roaming around. He shoved open the door to a splendid bedroom then closed it with a soft click before he engaged the lock.
A flicker of nerves flared up. I was locked in a bedroom with a stranger who wanted to have his way with me.
“Second thoughts?” Dark rasped into my ear, standing close behind me.
“No,” I said firmly.
His fingers traced my shoulder blades before he began to open the bodice. He shoved my dress down my body until it pooled at my feet. I was completely naked except for the swan mask still covering part of my face. “Turn around.”
I didn’t hesitate. Dark’s eyes roamed my body. He shook his head. “This body is lethal, Gigi.”
I smiled seductively. “It’s yours tonight.”
“Tonight,” Dark agreed, but his voice held a strange note. His fingers curled over my neck, pulling me against him for a kiss. My nipples rubbed against the exquisite fabric of his suit, making me press only closer to him to cause more friction. He grabbed my ass cheek and squeezed hard, his teeth grazing my lower lip before nibbling on it.
I tugged at his jacket until he finally pulled it off and threw it to the ground. Soon his tie and shirt followed. My breath caught in my throat at the display of muscle. Dark was every woman’s naughty fantasy. Broad chest, delicious six-pack and a narrow V disappearing into his pants, leading to a just-as-sexy cock. Dark was the kind of man bored women in our circles took as lovers once they’d had enough of being ignored by their cheating husbands. Who would say no to a man like that?
“Like what you see?” Dark asked as he undid his belt and pants, letting both drop unceremoniously to the floor.
“I do.” I ran my fingers down his pecs and abs, marveling at how hard his body felt, how powerful. He was watching me through the slits in his mask. His lip curled in a dark smile and he pulled me in for another kiss before leading me backwards until my ass bumped against the cool window. My eyes darted to the bed on the other side of the room.
Dark shook his head. “Not the bed. Our night needs to end with a bang.”
I glanced over my shoulder. “People will see us.”
Dark headed for a switch and turned the lights off. Then he waited, regarding me as I leaned against the glass with the illuminated gardens and starry night sky at my back.
“You’re going to be mine,” he growled.
If only for tonight.
I smiled as I ran my fingertips down the valley between my breasts to the narrow patch of hair, feeling daring. Dark stalked toward me, pulled my fingers away and slid them into his mouth, sucking them clean. “Mine.”
The rumble of his voice sent a shiver down my back. His arm slid around my waist, jerking me against him before a click sounded. He opened the French double doors leading out onto a small balcony with a low stone balustrade. Down below in the distance, the maze now buzzed with people and the myriad of flickering lights on the lake told me all gondolas were in use. Laughter and conversation drifted up.
Nerves bubbled up in my belly.
“We’re shrouded in darkness, Gigi,” Dark promised as he led me out. My ass bumped against the rough stone of the balustrade. I leaned against it, my arms stretched out to both sides.
“Now let’s get you ready for my cock, my dear.” He grasped my thigh and lifted my leg, propping my foot up on an arch within the balustrade. He knelt down and buried his face in my pussy. I gasped, my fingers scratching over the stone. The voices of the party soon drifted to the background. I reached out almost reverently and stroked his twisted antlers. His eyes darted up and he smiled as he fingered and licked me until I was a boneless heap. He slammed his fingers into me hard and fast, not holding back. With every thrust discomfort mingled with pleasure, a back and forth that made my eyes roll back until I came hard all over his fingers. Dark shoved to his feet, towering over me. His cock was rock hard.
“I’m not going to go gentle, Gigi. I want to fuck you.”
I nodded. I wanted him. He grabbed my waist and hoisted me onto the balustrade. I let out a small cry of surprise, my fingers clutching his strong shoulders. “Wrap your legs around my waist, Gigi.”
I did, my breath coming in short bursts when his tip slid between my folds. He wrapped an arm around my waist, bringing us even closer, and as he did his tip slipped in. I exhaled but Dark stole my breath with a kiss. “I’m not going to let you fall.”
Coming from his lips it sounded like a promise that extended over tonight and our few hours of pleasure, and even though I hardly knew the man before me, I trusted him.
Then he slid all the way into me, and I held my breath against the force of the intrusion. He pulled back to watch my face. My teeth dug into my lower lip. I looked down at our joined bodies, at the way his cock impaled me. He nudged my chin up and his lips came down on mine for a gentle kiss then he pulled back. “Find pleasure in the discomfort.”
He began fucking me, and I finally understood what he meant. He claimed me like an animal with hard thrusts of his hips and animalistic grunts of pleasure. He shifted my leg, slamming even deeper into me. My ass rubbed over the hard stone. I’d be sore tomorrow, inside and outside.
One of his hands cupped my breast, kneading, pinching, pulling. His eyes held mine during every thrust. Sweat glistened on his muscled chest and his muscled, hairy thighs rubbed against the sensitive inside of my thighs as he slammed into me.
Spears of pleasure burst through the fog of pain, brighter with every second that passed. I dug my nails into his shoulders. Laughter burst through my bubble.
“They can’t see us,” Dark promised as he kissed my ear. “It’s only us. Only my cock claiming that tight pussy.”
He pulled out suddenly and hoisted me off the banister. “Turn around and brace yourself against the rail.”
I did as he asked. My fingers curled over the cold stone and I bent forward, extending my butt for him. He stroked my ass cheeks. “Our night will leave marks.”
“In more than one way,” I said, not even sure why.
His cock parted me and slid into me. I winced. In this position he seemed to go even deeper, claiming more of me than before. My fingers on the stone tightened as he began thrusting again. His hands stroked my back then one of them slid down between my legs, finding my clit. His other hand cupped my breast. Overwhelmed by sensations, I closed my eyes against the beautiful sight before me, losing myself in pleasure. “Come for me, Jean.” His voice ghosted over my ear.