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love it when I do this,” he mused, stroking my clit. “You’re getting wetter by the second. What is it, Baby? Is it being outside? Does that excite you?” I nodded frantically, closing my eyes as he began to really work my body. “Open the top of your sundress for me,” he said huskily. I did as he asked, quickly unbuttoning it and exposing my baby pink bra to him. “Pull the cups down, too,” he demanded. Blake almost had me at the brink already; I could feel my climax quickly approaching. Pulling my bra cups down, I exposed my breasts to him.
    The moment he leaned down and sucked my right nipple into his mouth, I exploded around his fingers.
    “Oh…God…Blake,” I groaned out into the open air.
    “I love watching you climax,” he grinned from in between my breasts.
    “You are very good at making me cum,” I giggled, watching him undo his trousers before tearing open a condom.
    “I’m better when I use this ,” he mused, gesturing toward his covered erection. Blake pushed my dress up around my waist, caressing my skin as he went. I wrapped my legs around his hips, surprising him by my sudden advance as I drew him closer to me. “A little anxious, are we?” he winked.
    “I want to see what all the fuss is about when it comes to outdoor sex,” I countered, lifting my ass up slightly to feel the tip of his cock at my entrance.
    Blake’s eyes turned hooded with a deep desire as he grabbed my hips and filled me in one swift motion.
    “You better hold on,” he grunted, pulling almost completely out and then slamming right back inside me. “This is going to be rough.”     
    “Ugh…yes,” I groaned, letting Blake take me to new heights as the sun caressed my skin. I’d never had a sexual experience like it.

    “How was that for your first experience with outdoor sex?” Blake asked, doing the buttons on the top of my dress back up.
    “Amazing,” I panted, holding my stomach as I tried to regain my breath. “Feeling the breeze touch your skin while someone is bringing you to life…I have no words.”
    “Is that how I make you feel?” He looked stunned.
    “You make me feel a lot of things, Blake,” I admitted, stroking his chin.
    The air between us began to thicken before he finally spoke. “We should open the champagne,” he muttered, watching my lips.
    “Good idea,” I beamed, stretching to get the glasses that had fallen into the sand.
    The rest of the afternoon was blissful as we lay on the blanket talking about anything and everything, and occasionally getting lost in each other.
    I’d lost count of the number of times Blake had taken me out on his bike during the week. It was the perfect way for me to escape without having to worry about everything going on around me. Not that there was a lot to see, but it was where Blake had grown up, and that interested me.
    “Your hair looks fine, Violet,” he teased as I took my helmet off. He knew I didn’t give a damn about how my hair looked when I wasn’t Violet Weathers.
    “It’s been a long day,” I sighed as I followed him into the small diner that had become our local hangout over the last few days. Allie was way too nosy back at the hotel for us to stay there.
    “You do look shattered. Do you want a beer?”
    “Please!” I couldn’t help but smile as Blake went up to the bar.
    “I don’t have to come up with you when I drop you off later,” he commented, watching me yawn as he came back with our drinks.
    “No, I want you to come up. It relaxes me,” I replied quickly.
    “It’s been a week and we haven’t spent even one night apart. Aren’t you sick of me by now?” he chuckled, running his hands through that sexy hair of his.  
    “No,” I smirked, leaning over to kiss his lips. I wasn’t sure I’d ever get sick of him, and I had to admit that it saddened me at how fast my first week in Omaha had flown by.
    I knew our last week together would go even quicker. What would happen then?

     “If my sister gets