My head shakes, stopping a naughty daydream, and I get in, start the car, and head over to Liam’s.
As we pull up, Emily unbuckles. “Woah, you have to wait for me to park first,” I say, laughing but also being serious.
The car is put in park, and Emily jumps out and runs into Liam's arms who is waiting at his door.
“No need to come in. Go enjoy yourselves.”
“Wait, here’s her bag,” Tessa says, getting out and walking up the driveway to hand it to him and give Emily a hug. “Love you, booger. I’ll see you in a couple hours.”
It takes me a minute to remember she usually doesn’t get time alone without her. This might be a hard night for her, leaving her with someone.
She gets back in the car, shuts the door, and buckles. “Okay, let’s go get food. I’m starving.”
Shit. I haven’t given the restaurant much thought. We could go to Simones. Although it might be packed. “We can try the new restaurant. The one off Red Haven.”
She nods and crosses her legs.
“You keep making that dress go up farther and we might not make it to dinner,” I say in a low growl as I put the car in reverse and pull out of his driveway.
She chuckles. “Is that a threat?”
“No, threats imply danger. It’s more of a promise.” I wink.
She uncrosses her legs, almost like she’s inviting me in. Game on. I put my hand on her thigh to see what she does, and just ever so slightly they part wider, so I massage her, and start moving my hand up farther to see if she stops me. I can tell you it’s hard to pay attention to the road and do this. Her breathing starts to waver, and then I hear a slight moan. That’s my girl. There it is. Let me hear it again. My finger slides across her panties, and they are wet. Fuck. My dick starts to get hard. Maybe I didn’t think this through. How am I supposed to get out and go into a restaurant with a hard-on? Nope. I flip a bitch and head to my house.
“Where are we going?”
“Fuck it. I want my dessert first.”
Thank God we are only a couple blocks away, and I step on the gas, booking it home. We both get out of the car and run inside. I smack her ass, and she backs up against the wall. Right where I want you.
Her hands go around my neck, pulling me in closer. “Take me.”
I hold her hands above her head as my tongue explores her mouth, and then I let go as I shift to my knees. There’s my dessert, wet and begging for me to eat it. She wiggles her hips, helping me pull down her panties, and then her left leg is resting on my shoulder, giving me a great view.
“I’ve been dreaming of this for days. Tonight I’m gonna make you come at least three times. One from my tongue, and twice from my cock. And I promise on the last one you’ll be screaming my name.”
Without giving her a chance to respond, my tongue is circling her clit, ravishing her, and then the first finger eases inside and a moan erupts.
“Fuck.”
“Not yet. Be patient.” I chuckle.
My nails dig into her thigh, and she almost growls. Fuck, that’s sexy. Please do it again.
Her leg begins to tremble on my shoulder, and that tells me she’s getting close, which only means one thing. “Come for me. No holding back.”
I want to feel her climax, her walls closing around my fingers and her body writhing from pure ecstasy. Please God, let her come so hard for me.
“Don’t stop. I’m so close,” she screams, running her fingers through her hair. “Right there. Yes. Yes. Yes!” And then her legs practically throw me backward against the floor.
God. She’s the one. I’ve never been so fucking turned on in my life. The way her eyes sparkle while she’s looking at me after she just came all over my hand.
I bounce up off the floor and spin her around, kissing her neck and unzipping her dress so it now sits around her waist. No bra or panties. Things just got ten times hotter. My left hand rests on her shoulder, bending her over slightly as my rock-hard cock slides into her, while she steadies herself against the wall with both of her hands.
“Now, remember what I promised you.”
“Two more times. So fuck me already!”