Chapter 61

• CONFESSIONS UNDER THE SUN
• "Forgive me for this, okay?" He grunts after pulling away forcefully, and I didn't know what he was talking about until I felt his hand combating with his belt. Every single cell in me raises in applause, my heart thumping loud and fast against his chest while my body trembles beneath him. "I need just a few thrusts to calm this beast of mine down. We are saved even out here. Okay, babe?" He whispers as he reaches for my zipper, pulling it down in a go as his trouser falls on top of our legs.
• Mine falls on top, and he hooks onto my thong, but he stops, studying my eyes, perhaps imploring for my response. I love how he asks for permission and how he will always make me submit with just a single pleading look. "I am already so wet, and there is no one watching except for the bright sun, which can't speak. Give it to me, Mr. Dimples, but can you please be a bit gentle? I am sore already," I whimper, and he smiles.