“Like your baking?”
“Exactly, I know I’ll succeed. It may have taken me longer, and I used an untraditional way to get where I needed to be, but at least I did it on my own. I never want to rely on a man for money. Some men wield too much power when they have a woman who is financially dependent on them. It’s what my father did to my mother her entire life.”
Like a light bulb moment, Elle’s words about her childhood make everything fit into place. I get it now. I get why she’s so set on doing everything herself. Why she stubbornly doesn’t ask for my help. Why she never wanted any financial assistance from me. Why she has worked her ass off at The Paradise Club so she could reach that financial freedom she needed to chase her dreams. I have mad respect for this woman sitting beside me.
“You’re going to make it,” I tell her as I lean over and place a soft kiss against her cheek.
“Thank you. It’s daunting, but I’ve never wanted anything so much as I do my bakery.”
“Tell me more about it,” I ask her.
“You really want to hear?” she asks, sounding skeptical.
“Babe, you know talking business gets me going.” I chuckle.
“I’m told when I get on a roll, I can’t stop, and that’s usually when people tune out,” she warns me.
“Tell me everything. I want to see Pinterest boards, menu ideas, recipes, paint colors, whatever you want to tell and show me. I want to listen and learn,” I tell her excitedly because I truly am excited by this stuff.
We spend the next two hours literally talking about her business plan, and that must be the best foreplay known to man, watching a woman get excited about her dreams.
“I’ve bored you, haven’t I?” she says, laughing.
“Fuck, no. I’m trying to work out when the appropriate time would be to fuck you. Because listening to you talk numbers has my dick throbbing,” I tell her honestly.
“Show me,” she says while raising a brow.
I quickly throw off my T-shirt, then kick off my boardshorts, and show her my dick in all its glory.
“You are hard.” She smiles as she licks her lips.
“And it’s all for you.” I grin.
“I like that.”
“Good, now lay back, Eloise,” I tell her as I pick up the picnic gear and move it to the side. “I want to devour you,” I tell her as my fingers dig into her fleshy thigh.
“Then do it,” she challenges, opening her legs wider for me. She’s still wearing her red bikini, so I reach up and untie the strings on either side of her bikini bottoms, which makes them fall away. Then I tug at the material, and they come free from her body, and I throw them to the side. Her bare pussy is now on display for me.
Where to start first?
Leaning forward, her body twitches with anticipation, waiting for the first swipe of my tongue against her aching clit. She knows me too well, so instead, I sink my teeth gently into her inner thigh, which makes her jump with surprise. She sits up on her elbows and looks down at me with eyes wide open—I guess she wasn’t expecting that from me.
“Ali?”
“You look good enough to eat, princess. I couldn’t help myself,” I tell her before letting my tongue swirl around the tiny mark on her thigh, teasing the pain away.
My tongue travels along a path he knows oh so well and one he will never get sick of while she’s waiting for me to devour her pussy like I always do. But not today, I’m in a teasing mood. Maybe I’ve had too much sun, and it’s made me crazy.
My tongue continues a new path away from her slit and up over her pelvis before dipping down the other side. A tiny, frustrated huff falls from her lips as I miss the spot again as I continue doing circle work around the area she wants me to hit. I continue to frustrate her with my new path until her fingers latch onto my hair, and she shoves my face into her pussy.
“Stop playing with your food,” she growls.
Her reaction has me chuckling for a microsecond until her sweetness takes over, and I lose my mind. I’m ravenous as my tongue explores all the areas she wants me to explore.
“Yes,” she screams as she holds my face, not releasing me in case I stray from the well-worn path. My hands slide up under her peachy ass, and I grip her tightly as she decides to face fuck me with her pussy.I don’t care.So I tilt her pelvis up so that I can devour every drop of her.
That’s it, princess, give it to me.