The Risks we take

Twenty Nine

Reed

2 fucking weeks. But I had her back. The second I saw her mum nod her head at the door, I knew she wanted me to take Sloane out of there. To talk. So, I could hold her without thinking about who was watching. I shouldn't even have been holding her hand but I couldn't stand there and not touch her. I couldn't stand across the room and watch her when I needed her skin on mine and I needed her lips and her smile and her eyes. I needed Sloane.

"Reed." She giggled but I wanted us further away. We could still hear the music from out here, hidden in the treeline. Everyone was too busy drinking and finding their tables to notice us dipping out and I had half an hour, at best, before I had to get her back to her table for the ceremony she couldn't miss. I nodded to myself when I was happy we were far enough out of the way, spinning her against a tree with a small yelp.

"God I've missed you. Is your lipstick going to stain me?"

"It's kiss proof." I grinned. "I missed you too." I kissed her, hard and needy, finally breathing into her again. I'd been suffocating without her. Fighting to keep myself alive. "So much." My lips ran down her neck.

"We have like 20 minutes." Sloane nodded. "Let me show you how much I missed you."

"I'd go mental if you didn't right now." That's my girl. My girl. Demanding I fuck her in a ballgown against a tree after not seeing me for 2 weeks.

I groaned at her demands, sinking my lips back to hers as I hurried get her dress up. I pushed her back, pulling and pulling and pulling to get under her floor length gown. But when I got there, heaven was waiting. Already soaking through her underwear for me, I bit down on her lip until she whimpered against me.

"You're so wet for me Princess. Does this little pussy need my cock already?" She nodded. "It's been a while hasn't it? I better go easy. I don't want to break my girlfriend before I get her to the hotel room." She exhaled heavy and I rammed both fingers into her. I didn't have time for sweet and steady. She didn't like it anyway. I felt her knees buckle as I worked at her. I scowled, taking my free hand up to meet my first, tearing her panties off her body and pocketing them. "There. Better. I hope you weren't emotionally attached to those." She snickered, shaking her head before laying it down on my shoulder. "You feel so good Sloane. Tight and warm and so fucking ready for my cock." She moaned into my suit, tightening around my fingers more and more every second. Her breathes became shakier, moans vanishing as she reached her climax and I pulled out of her just before she came, pushing my fingers into her mouth as deep as I possibly could, making her gag. "Such a good girl Princess."

"Please-" My fingers left her mouth and she looked at me pleadingly. "Reed-"

"What do you want princess? Tell me what you want."

"I need to come."

"You need it?" She nodded. "When did you last come baby?"

"In the shower with you back in New York." I raised an eyebrow. "I missed you too much. I- I couldn't finish." I pouted at her, kissing her sweet little mouth softly.

"I guess I should give you what you need then huh?" Her head bobbed up and down and I grabbed her lip tightly. "Got to keep quiet though Princess. Don't want anyone coming out here and seeing a Windsor being fucked up against a tree in public do we?"

"Quiet." She nodded and I pulled her a few steps away from the tree, pressing her hands into it and bending her over, lifting her dress over her perfect ass and taking myself out of my pants.

"You're a fucking picture right now Sloane. Needy and embarrassed, waiting for my dick like the little devil you are." I rubbed my fingers between her slit, circling her clit once, twice, three times before tasting her sweet nectar. Fucking better than any champagne. I did it again, moving the slick moisture up and over both holes, rubbing both entrances until she was begging for more again. The tip of my dick twitched, eagerly standing to attention, ready to give her the fuck of her life. And I didn't waste any more time on pleasantries, pushing the whole thing into her perfect ass.

I slapped a hand over her mouth as she screamed, reaching my free one around to her clit, giving her the pleasure, she was expecting instead of the pain I'd just hit her with.

"You're going to sit in that hall for the rest of tonight, unable to think about anything other than my cock fucking this tight little asshole Sloane. And then when we get back to the hotel, I'll stick it in every other fucking hole so you can't walk for a week." I moved slowly, allowing her to adjust naturally. "Tell me how it feels Sloane."

"G-good- fuck Reed. Please." I smirked, nodded and pushed myself in harder until her lips pressed tight together to hide her screams as they ruptured in her throat. Over and over again I drove myself into her, watching as her perfect ass bounced off me, her blonde hair wrapped around my fist as I pulled her back against me with each thrust. Her hand dipped between her legs, rubbing herself like the whore she is. Just for me. No fucker else gets this. "Oh god."

"God's not fucking you Sloane. I am. Put my name back in your mouth before I take my cock out of you."

"Reed."

"That's-" Harder. "Better." She looked over her shoulder and I nearly came undone in a heartbeat. Easy Reed. Don't finish this too soon. I pulled out of her, lifting her into my arms and pressing her back into the tree. "Where Sloane?"

"Hmph-"

"Where am I putting my cock? Now."

"In my pussy. Please Reed. Plea-" Her eyes widened as I pulled her down onto me over and over again, covering her mouth with mine. "Oh Fuck- I'm gonna- Reed- Don't stop. Please fuck don't stop."

Apples. Bananas, Clementines, Dates, Elderberry.

No use.

Her core tightened around me and feeling her heat sent me into overdrive. No. She has to finish first. You're not leaving her unfinished. You can fucking hold it man.

"Reed-" She panted, head collapsing into my shoulder again and I groaned. No. Wait. Her body went limp in my hands, relaxing as she hit her orgasm hard. Fig. Guava. Honeydew melon. Incaberry.

"Come on Sloane. I want your lips around my dick before I end up leaving my cum dripping down your legs for the rest of the night." She breathed heavy, slowly lifting her head and nodding at me to put her down. She almost fell to her knees, opening wide for me without any hesitation. "That's it baby. Fuck-" She looked up at me, taking me as far down her throat as she could manage and I pressed my hand into the tree behind her so I didn't collapse. She wrapped one hand around the base of me and smirked when the first drop of precum slipped across her tongue. "You're unbelievable Sloane."

"I want to taste it Reed. Please." My eyes rolled back in my head at her begging for me to come and I forgot the next letter in the alphabet to name the fruit, leaving my body to explode. I looked down as Sloane's tongue licked the tip, hot white cum covering her tongue, smile covering her face as she swallowed and I reached for her cheek.

"I fucking love you so much Sloane."

I pulled her up to her feet, fastened myself away and pulled the few twigs off her dress before walking back to the room with literal seconds to spare. If she thought I was sitting anywhere but right beside her after that, she was beyond wrong. I wasn't leaving her for more than 5 minutes ever again.