Page 7 of Indulge

“This is beautiful.” Lily’s voice was almost reverent.

“It is,” I agreed, moving to stand behind her on the walkway that spanned the length of the bridge.

Cars rumbled along behind us as we stared out at the water. The vibration could be felt beneath our feet. It was a stark contrast to the serenity of the water.

“How much longer do we have to drive?”

I shifted my body so I could see her face. “Are you asking me where I’m taking you again?”

“No. I was only wondering if we should pick up some snacks before we leave. If we’re going to be driving for a while.”

“Did I not feed you well enough at the restaurant?” I asked, unable to believe she could still be hungry.

“You did. But if we’re going to be on the road for another three hours then I might need something to nibble on.” There was a twinkle in her eyes I didn’t miss. My girl was playing with fire.

I flipped her around to face me, bringing her body flush against my chest. “If you get hungry, I’ll find a spot on the side of the road and you can feast on my cock. That should tide you over, hmm?”

She swallowed as I brushed my left hand along the back of her leg and up under her skirt. As much as I would have loved to take things a little farther, I was more than aware of our surroundings.

I pressed a soft kiss to her lips and dropped my hand. “We need to head back to the car.”

“Okay.”

Lacing our fingers together, I started back toward the restaurant. I waited until we cleared the bridge before slipping my free hand into my pocket. It was time for a little fun.

Lily

A tiny squeal escaped my lips as the vibrations caught me off guard. The egg Logan had me insert into my pussy earlier hummed to life as we walked down the street.

“Everything all right?” he asked, sounding completely innocent.

“Yes, I’m fine.”

He knew what he was doing. Every time we passed someone on the street I grew a little wetter. Logically I knew they had no idea what he was doing to me, but there was a little voice inside my head that said ‘but what if they do?’ It was incredibly arousing.

By the time we made it to the car, I wasn’t sure I would be able to sit down without leaving a wet spot on my skirt.

Logan was already ahead of me, though. He went to the trunk and got a small towel out of his bag. When he opened the passenger-side door, he laid the towel across the seat. “Get in and pull your skirt up in the back. We wouldn’t want to ruin it now, would we?”

He was enjoying this. And as much as I hated to admit it, so was I.

As carefully as I could, I eased myself down onto the seat while inching my skirt up to my hips. Logan stood in the door opening, blocking me from any passersby.

Satisfied I was situated, he closed the car door and went to take his seat behind the wheel. The vibrations hadn’t stopped and for all I knew, he planned to torture me for the rest of the trip. I sincerely hoped not because I didn’t know if I would last that long without coming.

Luckily, the vibrations halted once we were back on the highway. I breathed a sigh of relief and tried to enjoy the break.

We drove along the highway with Lake Superior on our right. The nice weather meant boaters were already out on the water. I couldn’t imagine being out there, no matter how warm it was. The water still had to be freezing.

“I can’t believe they’re out on the water already.”

Logan glanced up at the sky. “Good fishing weather.”

“I don’t think you could pay me enough to be out there.”

“Is that a challenge?” Logan’s eyes sparkled as he glanced my way.

Quirking an eyebrow, I looked at him in disbelief. “Do you want me to safeword this early in the weekend?”

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