When he let go of her she lifted her ankle behind her and reached down to unstrap her shoes.
“Eh, eh, don’t take them off.” He whispered in her ear, “I want to make love to you with them on.”
Everything about Corra drove Chris wild at the moment. Her scent, which had been enticing him all night. Her giddy, appreciative attitude had made him want her all night. And now the opportunity to live out one of his fantasies with her consumed his mind.
She whispered back at him, “Chris, you’re so nasty.”
He gently pulled on her bottom lip with his lips. “You haven’t seen nasty yet. Turn around.” He helped her spin around and held her arms up so he could unzip her dress, which zipped up the side, and help her out of it. He tossed it over on the chair with her purse.
He kissed her neck, shoulders, back, anywhere his lips could reach while he held her breasts in the palms of his hands and gently massaged them. Corra responded in a way that let him know she was all his.
He ran his hands over her hips and eased her black, barely there, bikini panties down. She stepped out of her panties and he tossed them with her other things. He took a step back. The view from behind was intoxicating.
Corra glanced back at him over her shoulder. Holding the corner of her bottom lip between her teeth, she looked like a woman waiting to be fucked.
He quickly stripped, then ran his hand up her back and leaned forward. “Bend over, baby. I want it from behind tonight.”
Corra was the perfect lover. She did what he asked all night long. This was their last night in Vegas, and he made sure it was one she’d never forget.
Chapter 20
Two weeks later, on Memorial Day weekend, Chris took Corra, Jamie and Katie to Beech Bend Amusement Park in Bowling Green, Kentucky, to celebrate the end of a successful school year. The kids and Chris loved the excitement of the rides, and Corra loved to watch them.
She especially enjoyed the look on Chris’s face as he stepped off the Dizzy Dragon, a contraption she refused to get on. He gripped Jamie and Katie’s hands, but she wasn’t sure who was holding who up.
“Mom, Mom, did you see that?” Jamie urged as he hurried toward Corra, pulling Chris along. “We went real fast.”
“Having a good time?” she asked Chris, who looked a little green around the gills.
He took a deep breath. “I’m having a ball, but I think I left my stomach back there on that ride.”
The kids laughed and begged Chris for another round.
Katie tugged on Chris’s arm and looked up at him, which shocked Corra. “Mr. Williams. Will you do one more with us?”
Chris shared a smile with Corra. “You with us this time?”
How could she say no? Her kids had taken to Chris even with Eric being back in their lives. Chris was good to her, and the kids. She loved him. “Okay, one ride.”
“Oh, I know!” Jamie let go of Chris’s hand and held his arms up to get everyone’s attention. “Let’s do the haunted house. Please Mom, please.”
Corra had never, and would never go into the haunted house. She shook her head.
“Please Mom, please,” Jamie and Katie sang out in unison.
“You know I don’t do stuff like that,” she said.
“Why not?” Chris asked.
“She’s scared,” Jamie volunteered.
Corra wanted to pop him in the mouth for revealing her secret. But, he was right, she was scared.
“It’s not that. I just don’t do dark, unfamiliar places.”
Chris laughed. “Come on. The ride seats four. You can sit next to me, and the kids will be right in front of us.”
“Come on, Mom. Please.” Jamie and Katie started in again.
“Okay, okay, I’ll go.”
Chris grinned and reached out for Corra’s hand. “Don’t worry. I won’t let anything happen to you.”
Corra and Chris walked hand in hand with the kids in front of them skipping along and talking excitedly about the haunted house.
“Thank you,” Corra leaned over and said to Chris.
“For what?” he asked.
“For indulging the kids and showing them a good time.”
“It’s my pleasure. Besides, I love amusement parks. Some rides more than others. And the haunted house is my favorite.”
“How on earth can that be your favorite?”
“You’ll see.”
The anxious knot in Corra’s stomach grew as they stood in line waiting for their turn to be tortured. By the time they reached the front of the line her palms were sweaty, and she had difficulty catching her breath. Chris squeezed her hand tighter before pulling her in for a hug.
“Relax, you’re with me. I won’t let anything happen to you.”