They were at least attempting to hold back their laughter. The girl had dark red hair that was pulled up into a ponytail. The guy had brown hair and was fairly good looking. They nodded and the guy finally busted out laughing.
“Haha. Yep…get all that laughter out guys.” I pouted as I waited for the three of them to stop laughing.
I STOOD OUTSIDE Walker’s truck with my mouth hanging open. “What do you mean I have to strip?” I asked.
Walker licked his lips. “God, I want to take you right against my truck.”
I raised an eyebrow. “Well, we do have condoms now.”
He laughed, but gave me a serious look. “Seriously, you’re not getting in my truck soaking wet. You have to strip.”
I put my hands on my hips. “Walker Reed Moore. I am not stripping out of my clothes in the middle of the Zilker Park parking lot.”
He came closer, forcing me to take a few steps back until I was up against his truck. He placed his lips on my neck and slowly traced soft kisses from one side to the other, asking “Do. You. Know. How. Sexy. You. Are. When. You’re. Mad?” He asked between each kiss.
I let out a low moan as my body betrayed me. Walker lifted my T-shirt up and over my head and I was lost in his touch.
“Walker…” I whispered.
Before I knew it, he was down on his knees kissing my stomach as he pulled my wet shorts off of my body. I stood in the parking lot in my bra and panties as his eyes wandered up and down my body. He tossed my wet clothes into the back of his truck and then picked me up. When our lips touched, I wished we were back at the hotel, lost in each other while Walker made love to me.
He opened the truck door and gently put me down in the seat. I leaned back, closing my eyes as his hand slipped into my panties. I spread my legs in anticipation of his touch.
He slipped one finger in and moaned. “Fuck. You’re so wet, Liza.”
I bucked my hips, anxious for more. His face was so close to mine that I could feel his hot breath as he looked into my eyes.
“Walker. People…might…see,” I said, trying to keep my thoughts clear. Something about his touch made brain turn to mush. I was completely at his mercy.
“We’re parked far enough away from people. Just let me make you come, Liza.”
Before I could say anything else, he slipped in another finger and pressed his thumb against my clit. He leaned down and kissed me, capturing my moans. It didn’t take long before I was gyrating against his fingers, desperate for more.
Walker pulled his lips away and said, “I feel your pussy tightening on my fingers.”
That’s when it hit. “Oh God, I’m coming!” I cried as he slammed his lips to mine.
Walker talking to me that way threw me over the edge. I hadn’t wanted to come too fast—I was trying like hell to hold it off. But his dirty talk was more than I could handle.
After I finally came down, I opened my eyes, met Walker’s gaze and said, “I think this is turning out to be the best date ever.”
He smiled and winked as he pulled my seat belt on and kissed the tip of my nose.
LIZA WALKED OUT of the bathroom dressed in a beautiful blue sundress that hugged her figure in all the right places. I loved her body. She had the perfect amount of curves. I looked down and smiled when I saw her cowboy boots. “You in the mood for dancing?”
She smiled and her eyes lit up. Just like I remembered. Liza loved dancing and I was going to make sure it was one of our stops tonight.
“I’d love to go dancing,” she said as she made her way over to me. She wrapped her arms around my neck and stood up on her toes to kiss me.
I kissed her lips as I spoke against them. “Do you know how much I love you, Liza?”
She closed her eyes and whispered, “Yes. Do you know how much I love you?” Her eyes opened and she searched my face.
“Yes,” I said, placing my hand on her neck and pulling her closer to me, deepening our kiss.
It didn’t take long for us to get lost in each other…again. I wondered how long this phase would last. I didn’t want to go back to the ranch and face my fears. I wanted to stay lost in my love with Liza.
She pulled back and said, “I’m starved.”