"Then you'll have to be quiet," Akira murmured, pressing his hips flush against hers.
Yuki made a sound that sounded a little bit like a laugh and also a moan at the same time. Her head fell back against the rough bark of the tree. "I can't... not with you touching me like that."
"You can," he said, his lips brushing against the sensitive skin just below her jaw. "I know you can. You've always been good at keeping secrets."
"This isn't a secret," she gasped as his teeth lightly grazed her neck. "This is public indecency. We're in the middle of the park."
"We're in the shadows. No one is looking."
"You don't know that." Her breathing was already turning shallow, her chest rising and falling rapidly against his. "Someone could be walking their dog. Someone could be cutting through to the station."
"Let them walk," Akira said, moving his mouth up to her earlobe. He took the soft flesh between his lips and sucked gently.
