“I’m...”
“Not until I tell you,” he growled.
She moaned in protest. “But...”
“NOT until I tell you.”
She whimpered but did what he said, her head falling back against the glass wall as she tried to control her body’s urge to climax. The wind serenaded her, the sun caressing her skin, and all the while Luuk continued doing his best to make Ayah lose her sanity with his touches and kisses.
His fingers were shoving in and out of her like a rampaging cock and all she could do was move her hips up as fast as she could, wanting to meet his thrusts. Her clit was throbbing painfully, and she was hoarse from crying. “Please...”
Biting her clit, Nic said, “Now, lieverd.”
She came not a second later, a force so great shaking her body as a rush of hot wet come flowed out of her and into his mouth. He lapped it all up, making Ayah’s body shudder anew.
When she surfaced, it was to his murmured words that they had arrived and he was gently helping her up to her feet. She looked at him in a daze, her eyes still blurry with desire.
It was a very sexy look, but it was the kind of look he wanted for himself alone. Aware of the many men looking at them with interest – Ayah had the air of a sexually satisfied woman about her, and it was triggering everyone’s testosterone levels – Nic bent close and whispered in her ear, “I still have your panties, by the way.”
She squeaked in shock.
There. That cornered-mouse-look was a lot better. He swiftly walked them out of the cable car terminal and at her urging, he returned her underwear and waited for her to put them back on.
“You’re so wicked,” she told him when she emerged from the ladies’ room a few moments after.
“It is true so I won’t deny it.” He surprised both of them by taking her hand as they started strolling. The park was a moderate size, spacious enough to make even the most claustrophobic feel free but not so enormous that it would require them the entire day to explore the place.
The first phase of the park looked like a recreation of an old Chinese city, with its sweeping colorful roofs, cherry wood walls, and scores of red lanterns hanging from every corner. There were tiny bridges and man-made lakes, all of them giving the park an air of nostalgic charm. Once in a while, bald-headed monks would walk past them, and the first one had Nic blinking.
“Monks here drink Starbucks?”
Ayah laughingly pointed to another monk to his right. “Not only that, but they enjoy DQ ice cream, too.” It left Nic shaking his head.
The artisan shops had been pretty fascinating. One shop was dedicated to tea sets and when Ayah oohed over one particular porcelain set, Nic secretly ordered it for her while she was browsing other shelves. In the jade shop, it was her turn to surprise him, buying them “couple charms”.
“So we’d be together forever,” she told him solemnly.
“Then I don’t have to marry you anymore?” he asked without missing a beat.
She gasped in shock, making Nic laugh.
Another shop sold only chopsticks – all kinds of them. One of the display tables had tiny beads and practice chopsticks. Ayah easily scooped up the slippery beads and put it back into its box, but Nic hadn’t been able to pick up one without dropping it a second after.
“Aww. Poor baby,” she teased him.
He cupped her face and kissed her then and there. “Say that again and I’m thinking of giving you a baby right this—-”
She hastily moved away from him, her face flushed. “I’ve learned my lesson,” she told him quickly.
The second half of the park had them walking past huge statues of various Chinese gods. There were food stalls lining the sides, and Ayah treated both of them to hotdog sandwiches. A huge black wolf-like dog started following them, making Nic tense. He was not used to animals at all, and when the wolf-like creature kept dogging his footsteps, he gave up and tossed his half-eaten hotdog to the animal.
The dog picked it up from the ground and quickly dashed away.
“Scared?” she teased him.
“It looked like a fucking wolf,” he said in a chillingly cold voice.
She only laughed and tugged his hand to get him to follow her. “That wolf, my dear Luuk—-” They reached one of the hedges and she pointed behind it. To Nic’s surprise, the black dog was there, along with some of the other dogs in the park. More surprisingly was the feast they had tucked out of sight – hotdog sandwiches, pastries, and all sorts of meat.
“—-is one of the monks’ pets.” Seeing his stunned expression, she giggled and told him, “Think of it this way. They’re well trained when it comes to asking for donations.”