He chuckled. “My pleasure!”
Holding her close, he picked her up in his arms, then carried her over to the soft rug, where they began to kiss frantically.
Adam nuzzled Amy’s neck while unbuttoning the front of her summer dress, then he moved down to suck her nipples, making her gasp with pleasure. “Oh yes, Adam!”
He moved back up and kissed her on the lips. “I love you.”
“I love you, too.”
They shared a smile. Delight surged through Amy as he reached down towards her panties – running his fingers over the material covering her pussy, which was swiftly getting wetter and more desperate for him to take her now. It felt subversive yet natural to be doing this al fresco in the beautiful sunshine.
Adam kissed her hard and delved his fingers into her panties, causing her body to shudder with lust. He was so commanding and dominating, and she relished the wonderful moments when her body and mind were utterly possessed by him. When she was totally his.
“I love it when you’re at my mercy,” he said. “I need to taste you. Taste how much you want me.”
Amy grinned, already lost in pleasure. Rolling around on this blanket with her wonderful fiancé – oh my god! – in the sunshine was perfection. He kissed her strongly on the lips, then journeyed back downwards, lingering to suck a nipple, moving down towards her pussy, getting ready to lick her into heaven.
Amy watched through half-closed eyes, as he peeled off her panties with his strong hands, then flicked her throbbing clit with his tongue, causing her pussy to pound hard and her fists to grip wildly. He shot her a smouldering glance, then eased two fingers inside her, stimulating her G-spot, already starting to send her over the edge.
“So tight for me,” he whispered.
Amy gasped and tilted her hips eagerly, rubbing herself against him and feeling as if she could easily climax.
“Tell me you want me to fuck you into ecstasy,” Adam said, grinning devilishly.
Amy laughed and opened her mouth, but the sound of a cell phone pulled them both out of the moment. Adam’s attention swept over to the sound.
“No, Adam, don’t!”
But Adam was already sitting up to grab it. “Wait, babe, it’s Dylan’s ringtone. He’s gonna freak out when I tell him I’m getting married! Then I promise I’ll get rid of him and continue fucking you so hard that you won’t be able to focus on anything but me for the rest of the day.”
Amy chuckled and reached down to gently rub her clit, unable to resist the throbbing urge. “Okay. Be quick.”
Adam grabbed the phone and put his brother on speakerphone. “Dylan, make this fast please – I was about to make love to my fiancée!”
“Sorry, Adam, but I… Fiancée? Oh my god, congratulations! Amy sure is one in a million.”
Amy grinned. “Thank you, Dylan.”
“Oh, hi, Amy… speakerphone. But congratulations!”
“Thanks!”
Adam leaned down and kissed her slowly, forcing Dylan to listen. “We’re both really excited.”
“Yeah, I can hear that.”
“Is everything okay in London, Dylan?” Amy asked.
“No, everything’s not fucking okay.”
She sat up. “What is it? The merger?”
“Not exactly. You heard of Vladimir Orlov?
“Sure,” Adam said. “He’s a soccer club owner and general shady guy, right?”
“Yeah – very shady. Well, the thing is, I slept with his wife and now she’s saying she’s fallen in love with me.”