Page 42 of One Hot Chase

"Tap the brakes, Casanova. I'm not that easy to seduce."

"Pretend that's true if you like. But who said anything about seduction?" I graze my thumb across her bottom lip. "I was merely suggesting we explore the Propylaia."

As we approach the massive gateway, I tip my head back to admire the monumental nature of the structure. After a moment, I glance round to make certain no one else is in the vicinity. Bree seems enchanted by the structure, but I wait until the last stragglers have finally exited the area, and we are alone, before I make my play.

Sabrina rises onto her tiptoes, peering deeply into my eyes. "Guess you wanted a private viewing of the Propuh-whatsit."

I pull her tightly against me as my cock begins to swell. The feel of her body against mine always does that to me. "No, darling, I intend to fuck you."

"You don't mean in this exact spot."

"That's precisely what I mean." I pull her skirt up little by little until I can feel her cream dribbling onto my fingers. I can't resist sucking in a long draft of her heady scent.

Sabrina's eyes flare wide, a mix of shock and excitement flashing across her face. "Declan, we can't possibly...Not here. This is an ancient monument, a revered piece of world history."

I grin at her scandalized tone. "That's what makes it exciting, love. Think of it as paying homage to the ancient Greeks. They were quite fond of a good shag, you know. And I swear we shall not deface even one centimeter of this column."

She glances around nervously, hugging herself. "But what if someone sees us? We've screwed outdoors, but never inside a sacred monument. What if security guards stumble onto us in the throes?"

"That's half the thrill, isn't it?" I murmur, my hands sliding up her sides. "But don't worry, I've been watching. The place is deserted."

Bree hesitates briefly, then a playful glint flickers in her eyes. "Well, when in Rome...or Athens, I suppose."

She is adorable when she reverts to her good-girl persona.

I flick my fingernail across her clit, and her eyes flash wide. "Precisely, darling. When in Athens..."

I press Sabrina against the cool marble of the column, my hands roaming her body with increasing urgency. When I nip at her earlobe, she moans with all the decadence of a courtesan.

"Declan," she breathes, her tits rising and falling heavily. "We really shouldn't...I kind of feel like I'd be breaking sacred laws or something."

Her protests fade as I capture her lips in a searing kiss. I can feel her resolve crumbling, her body melting against mine. My hands slide down to her thighs, hitching up her dress.

"Tell me to stop," I challenge, my voice husky. "Tell me you don't want this."

"Don't you dare stop." She grasps me by the collar of my shirt. Her lips collide with mine, urgent and demanding.

I waste no time as I drag my hands up her thighs and simultaneously plunge my tongue into her mouth. Sabrina whimpers, rocking her hips forward into my burgeoning erection.

"Impatient, are we?" I murmur, nipping at her lower lip.

"Shut up and fuck me already," she hisses.

I chuckle. "Whatever the lady wishes."

In one swift motion, I hoist her up and spin around, pinning her against the column. Sabrina wraps her legs around my waist, her dress bunching up at her hips. I hunt about in my trousers until I find a condom, then hurriedly roll it on. As I push her knickers aside, I tease her with my fingers until she's squirming against me. The ribbed condom must make her even randier than usual.

"Declan, please," she whimpers, her nails digging into my shoulders. "Stop teasing."

I smirk, enjoying her desperation. "Patience, darling. Good things come to those who wait."

But I can't resist her for long. With a low groan, I free myself from my trousers and push into her welcoming heat so swiftly and deeply that we both gasp. Her head falls backward against the column as I begin a frantic pace of pummeling her body. Her head thrashes. Her fingers clutch my head, and her nails dig into my flesh. I don't give a damn, despite the pain.

"Fuck," I hiss, freezing for a moment to savor the sensations. "You feel incredible."

Sabrina rolls her hips impatiently. "Move, Declan. Now."

I oblige, setting a steady rhythm that has her moaning softly with each thrust. The risk of discovery adds an extra thrill, and I have to remind myself to keep quiet.