_Two hours later_
"Can I ask a random question?" Jo spoke; happily holding hands with Henry as they went on a stroll through Central Park. "Sure," he answered. "Why did you really get all dressed up, and take me out this morning?" She wondered; resting her head on his shoulder. "Because deserve outings such as these.. And I missed you," he replied; blushing lightly. "You missed me? After just one night alone?" She grinned. "I like waking up next to you in the morning.. It reminds me that I have something to live for," he smiled. "You'll live anyway," she chuckled. "In recent years I've learned that there is a difference between being alive, and living," he replied. "Oh?-Enlighten me then," she said. "Being alive is having a working brain.. Breaths left in your body.. A heart that beats.. But living is enjoying life.. For me, it's knowing that at any moment you could invade my brain and render me dumb..or take my breath away..or make my heart stop," he explained; causing Jo's stomach to fill with butterflies. "I think here is a good place to lay the blanket down," She said; cracking a grin, and unrolling the scratchy quilt she'd taken from her trunk before they began their walk.
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Jo laying out her blanket, and taking a seat under a big oak tree in a more secluded corner of the park; she grabbed Henry's tie, and yanked him down with her; quickly crawling into his lap, and moulding her lips to his. "You needn't feel obligated to do this," he murmured; sighing lustily into her mouth, and combing his hands through her hair. "Shh Henry. I'm just living," she grinned; wrapping her legs around him, and closing in the rest of the space between them. "Get up really quick," she instructed; baring a slightly disconcerting smirk as an idea popped into her head. He nodded his head; getting to his feet, and watched as she picked the quilt up, and balled it up in her hands; gesturing for him to take a seat once again. Squinting in skepticism; he sat back down, and observed as she laid down in the grass beside him; throwing the blanket over them, before scooting a bit closer. "Feeling bit chilly?" He asked. "Mhm," she mumbled; laying her head in his lap, and unzipping his fly. "Jo, are you insa.." He began; his jaw dropping as he felt her wrap her lips around his cock: her hand roaming his shaft as she began to suck. "Lorddd," he moaned; letting his head fall back to rest on the tree behind him. She slid her mouth farther down along his length, and he whimpered; making her chuckle. "Can I t..AKE.. Panties off?" He asked; grabbing her rump, and digging his nails in as she bit down. She nodded her head, and he reached down to blindly remove her lacy boy shorts; getting a tad distracted by the way she bucked her hips whenever his hand came close. Licking his lips; he slipped a hand down the front, and began to slowly rub her moist folds; her pleasured moans causing him to pick up speed.
-As time went on she removed him from her mouth, and ended up simply stroking, and slobbering all over his arousal; lustily rubbing her face against it as she tried to delay her own climax. -It's as if a drunk woman is giving him oral-he thought; chuckling softly to himself. "Fingers.. So long," she panted; practically humping his hand. "They are.. Aren't they?" He smirked; sliding two fingers inside of her, and penetrating her slowly. "Stop.. You're making it hard to.." She babbled; cutting herself off as he practically pounced on top of her: making sure to fully cover them in the blanket before ramming his fingers in and out of her as fast as he could. "Ohhh jeESSus," she exclaimed; barely having the time to react before he brushed his lips against hers. "Want the real thing? Hm?" He taunted; rubbing his tip against her entrance. "Yesss," she begged; biting down on his bottom lip.
-He had her in the palm of his hand.. And he knew it.
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_The two lovebirds collapsing after a round of laborious-likely illegal-round of lovemaking in the park; Jo retrieved her panties, and snuggled close to him. "I love you," the murmured simultaneously. "Thank you. For taking me out today," she smiled; peering up, into his big, brown, loving eyes. "It was my pleasure," he grinned; wrapping an arm around her, and beginning to mindlessly fiddle with her wavy brunette locks. "Did we seriously just have sex in the park?" She whispered; Henry chuckling softly. "Yes we did you naughty cop," he teased; squeezing her tight. "Was it worth it?" He asked; arching a brow. "So worth it," she answered; both of them sharing in a laugh. "I could lay here with you all day," she sighed contently. "And I with you, but we should get going eventually. I have a little surprise for you waiting back at the shop," he said. "I swear if it's a dead body.." She mumbled. "No no. Nothing like that," he chuckled; watching her try to stand on wobbly legs. He got to his feet; bundling up her blanket, and led the way towards her car.
