"Yeah," he nodded his head thinking about the military. "Will I have to fight to keep you, Marti? What will you do if this becomes front page news?" He searched her face for an answer while his body remained still.
"At the most it would be fifteen minutes of fame, and most likely, it will be the IRS that gets all the glory. They will take credit for bringing Serino down."
"I'm serious, Marti. He touched her hair. "I'm falling for you. What would you do if this story got you a shot at the big time?" Marti looked at Chuck then turned to look into the night.
"Honestly, I never wanted the big time, Chuck. I've been happy in Jacksonville. If a story got me an opportunity with a network, I'd check it out but I'm very doubtful of that happening. I agree with you that I don't want 12-hour days. I'd rather have this, too." She kissed him again bringing her hand to frame his face. When the kiss ended, she touched her forehead to his, "I'm falling for you, too, Rocketman."
Chuck moaned pulling her close as he took her mouth in an urgent kiss. His hands roamed her body as they both tried to express their emotions. "I want you here in the moonlight," he said kissing her neck while he untied her wrap.
Marti's eyes darted around checking for privacy before she panted, "I don't think I could move, anyway." She let Chuck lean her back in his arms so she rested on his shoulder. She wiggled her tush to rub against his pulsing erection. "Slide those shorts down, Rocketman. You've got a red-hot firecracker inside."
Using his legs to support them, Chuck pushed his shorts down letting his cock spring up to fit between Marti's legs. "Oh-h, it's hard and hot," she cooed squeezing her legs around his shaft.
"Only for you, babe, only for you." Marti smiled that he used her own words, and kissed him as she hummed her approval at his rocking motion.
"You must promise me you'll catch my screams with your kisses," she panted as she opened her legs to let him slip inside. He moaned agreement as he nibbled his way across her chest and slipped her breast inside his mouth.
Marti felt like a siren watching the moonlight bathe their bodies as they moved. She took in one glance across the pond and knew this was a moment she would never forget. Giving herself to Chuck this way was exactly what she had been longing for. Nibbling at his ear, she whispered, "This is perfection. It's what I've always wanted." She kissed him gently at first loving how their bodies moved in a caress. As her body tensed in a building orgasm, she thrust her tongue against his and clung to his chest. Marti couldn't hold back the soft moans that escaped as she spiraled out of control. Chuck continued thrusting until his release filled her with hot pulsing juices. They stayed wrapped in each other's arms for a long time not wanting to let the moment end.
"I hope I can walk home," Marti said tentatively. "I feel like molten lava right now."
"Um-m, we can lean on each other," Chuck said kissing her hair and re-tying her wrap. They stood with arms around each other and looked one more time at the nighttime sky. "Venus is shining down on us." He started slowly toward home with his arm around Marti's waist.
"Let's go cuddle. We need some tradition tonight. I've had enough excitement for one day."
"Did we just start a new one here?" Chuck asked. "Making love in the moonlight sounds like a good number seven to me."
"Just like our first time?" Marti chuckled. "Hey, I admit. This was incredible with the risk of being discovered and wanting you so badly. Maybe we can try this in Hawaii next time."
"I'll take you to Little Beach in Maui. It's a nudist beach. We can wander off to a private spot in the trees. I'll tempt you with pineapple and coconut liqueur."
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