Divine Charity by Heather Rainier Page B

collarbone and growled his approval as he’d cupped the underside of her breast before darting a glance around them. They were so perfectly matched. She had a bit of an exhibitionist inside her and the voyeur in him enjoyed times like that when she could let her hair down.
    From the moment she took off her top at such gatherings, he never left her vicinity or got distracted from her. She talked to whoever she wanted to but nobody had ever touched her without her permission. Who would be foolish enough to risk it with six feet seven inches of protective husband towering nearby? They’d have to have a death wish.
    They’d walked around the rally as the sexual heat between them had steadily grown, shining in his eyes and travelling in waves under her skin wherever his gaze or his fingers touched her.
    They’d socialized with their friends from Divine for the rest of the evening. Not wanting to cause any more friction between Beck, Lucy, and Patrick, they’d waited to go over to Dale and Natalie’s RV campsite until after they’d left for home. Dale and Justin had been friends for quite some time and the legendary wild late-night action at their campsite didn’t shock her. She knew who she was there with and that he didn’t share.
    Justin’s tongue trailed a hot, slow path between her pussy lips before rubbing in leisurely strokes against her clit and Charity moaned. The night of the rally, he’d laid her out on the beach towel on the picnic table and removed her leather skirt and drenched cotton panties. She’d been so aroused, both by the erotic atmosphere surrounding them but also because he’d been teasing her all evening with not-so-surreptitious strokes and pinches to her nipples.
    There were as many observing as participating in acts of pleasure around the campsite and he’d told her to close her eyes. She was laid out, nude, ready for whatever he wanted to do to her. Knowing many of those eyes were on her made her body pulse with arousal as she obeyed him and let him lift her feet to his shoulders. The breeze wafted across her overheated flesh, making her pant with excitement at the sensation of being so exposed.
    Justin groaned softly as he stroked her clenching opening with two fingertips and teased her, sliding in and out as he sucked gently at her clit. She reached up to the edge of the chaise for something to hold on to and arched against him the way she had back then. He tugged her labia gently between his teeth and whispered, “I love your sweet little cunt, pretty baby.”
    She smiled and returned the favor, talking dirty to him as she had back then. “I can’t wait for you to sink your big cock inside me, babe. I want you to fuck me so hard I can’t move afterward.”
    “Do you like everyone watching? Knowing they’ll see you come for me?” Justin asked and nipped gently at her pussy.
    Charity gasped and froze, her cunt swelling and trembling at the way he so effortlessly brought her to the edge before letting her ease down, making her wait for her orgasm. Role-playing this late-night memory from the previous year’s ROT Rally was the best idea he’d ever had. “Oh, Justin. Give it to me, please!”
    He chuckled as he kept lapping at her. “Greedy baby.”
    She caressed his long hair, which was draped over her left hip like a silky banner. He’d never done more than trim the ends in all the years they’d been married. It was part of who he was and she loved it and hoped he never cut it off, even when it eventually turned white. He let out a hungry growl and pressed his hands against the backs of her thighs, giving him more room and making her more visible to anyone watching. The thought brought her right back to the edge as he slid his fingers inside her and began teasing her G-spot.
    “Oh!” she crooned as he struck chords in her body like no musical master ever could. She arched and moved with him, the delicious certainty of orgasm cresting inside her, until she was writhing against