Under the night wind, Nate bared her as he slid her dress down below her breasts. With his tongue he boldly circled her trembling nipples. The deep rustling of the trees muffled her gasp as he gently bit each bud, then suckled wantonly. He feasted, teased, filled his hands with her hips and brought her closer. His tongue was lightning and his hands, sliding her gown slowly over her hips, were brewing the storm.
Y'all are in public!
