“Well isn’t that a change of pace for, I’m sure,” I continued provoking him and I brushed my hand over my chest to bring his attention to the girls. It worked—his eyes zeroed in on my boobs and for a moment I thought he was going to lose it and do something to me right here.
“You’re playing with fire, Addison.”
“Same to you.” I winked. I loved teasing him like this.
We were near the end of dinner when Cole placed his hand on my thigh, completely surprising me. I gasped and almost let my fork slip out of my hand.
“Are you alright, Addison?” his uncle asked me, and I was only able to nod, blushing furiously as Cole’s hand crept under my dress. He frowned, looking worried for me. “You seem a bit flushed.”
If he only knew. Cole reached my panties and slid his fingers over the front, making my clit throb. “I’m alright. It’s just getting a bit hot in here...” I fanned myself with my hand.
He frowned further. “Hm, maybe their air conditioner isn’t working. I could say something to the manager.”
“That won’t be necessary,” I said with a reserved smile.
He had no clue. I was a second away from moaning when Cole rubbed my clit, and I had to press my palm against my mouth to stop myself from doing it. Cole leaned so close to me, and I could hear his heavy breathing. His uncle focused on his plate and continued eating, while Cole sped up his movements under the table. I was burning now, completely wet. I couldn’t believe he was doing this to me—right in the middle of this restaurant! His uncle was sitting just across from us and I was letting Cole do this...
“You’re already so wet,” Cole whispered and my pussy throbbed again. I wanted to come so badly, right here and right now. “This is just a preview of what is yet to come.” He winked and removed his hand.
My jaw dropped and I looked at him in disbelief. He looked smug, like he was doing this just to torture me, and now I was so turned on that I started counting minutes until the end of this dinner.
My pussy was throbbing, and I tried calming myself down, but it was pointless. I needed Cole badly, and I couldn’t wait to have him—no matter what.
Twelve
Cole
She was so damn hot. She
was provoking me during the whole dinner, and it was driving me nuts. She was too near, her sexy dress was too revealing and literally killing me, and her perfume gave me a hard-on from the first moment I smelled it.
I couldn’t focus on anything else but her, painfully aware of her arm near mine or her delicate, smooth skin whenever we touched. Her beautiful green eyes were seductive, looking at me like she wanted to fuck me right there, and I could barely restrain myself.
I knew I was playing with fire when I touched her, because the moment I felt her soaked pussy, my dick pulsated painfully, and I was so hard that I just wanted to take her somewhere right then and bang her hard.
Somehow I’d made it through the whole dinner without losing my sanity, but the moment we entered the town car on our way back to the apartment, I snapped and slammed my lips against hers. The partition was separating the backseat from the driver’s compartment, so we had our privacy, which I intended to use completely.
“Cole, what are you doing?” she asked breathlessly when I slid my hands over her thighs and under her dress.
“What does it feel like, Addison? I’m going to fuck you.”
“But we are in the car and—”
I thrust my tongue into her mouth and stroked it wildly as I worked on taking her dress off. I slid the straps off her shoulders and unbuckled the clasp of her bra. I just wanted to feel her perfect breasts in my hands. No. I needed her perfect breasts in my hands. “And what?” I cupped them in my hands and moved my thumbs over her nipples. Just like always, they reacted instantly–becoming two hard buds that just begged me to take them in my mouth...
“It’s not proper... Cole,” she cried out when I sucked her nipple hard and licked it. She was so soft and warm, and I couldn’t get enough of her body.
“Fuck proper,” I growled and moved away so I could take off my tie. I had never been proper, isn’t that how we got into this mess? Her eyes glimmered with lust when they slid over me. I knew she liked me in suit—all women liked me in a suit. She wanted me badly, and it just aroused me more. My pants were too tight for my dick now, and I needed to take off my belt and unzip my pants so I could feel more comfortable. Not too much, though, since this tension wouldn’t go away unless I buried myself deep into her.
I used my tie as a blindfold and secured it at the back of her head. “Cole?”
“Relax, baby. This is going to feel good.”
I moved her dress and undies down her legs and threw it to the floor, enjoying my view. She had the sexiest legs I’d ever seen. She was exactly my type—a little curvy, soft, and feminine. I don’t know how I didn’t think so before. She looked even hotter with her blindfold on and nothing else. I took my time staring at every inch of her body, lingering on her shaved, puffy pussy that was making me blind with lust.
I pushed her against the door. “Put your hands on the seat and don’t move them. You got it?”
She nodded and bit her lip. Damn. Her lips were work of art. Actually, everything on her was work of art, and I could fuck her for days and I wouldn’t get enough of her. I doubted I would ever get enough of her.