I opened the door of the Audi and allowed her to step out.
My eyes were stuck on her lips as she smiled at me. They then moved to her leg as she placed it on the pavement. She slowly rose out of the car and my eyes were glued on her breasts as she came up. I felt her hand on my face and I looked up to see her mochas staring at me with amazement.
"Thank you for escorting me today even though you did ditch me for a while it was appreciated," she smiled.
I wanted to just lean forward and kiss those soft lips but this was not the place.
"It was my pleasure, cupcake."
She giggled and leaned forward. She kissed my cheek then her lips moved to my ear. She nibbled my ear lobed, licking it then trailed down to my neck where she nibbled and sucked.
Her soft lips felt so delicate on my neck. I could feel myself being turned on.
She pulled away and walked towards the mansion.
"I'll see you later, Troy," she whispered.
I watched her walk away, shamelessly staring at her ass.
It had been all secret glances, hands touching and leg rubbing since that kiss. It was as if a horny switch had been turned on in her body.
Sometimes her hands would try and journey to my dick and I would hit brake accidentally. She was the perfect example of a wanting, horny ass woman and it was taking all in me not to fuck the hell out of her.
I had no problem fucking a girl but she had to tell me she wanted it and most times she has to be in sound mind. Right now Dyan wasn't in her sane mind it was all body.
She disappeared through the doors blowing me a kiss and I winked at her.
Such a fucking tease.
Suddenly I heard a groan from the car. "Ah... What's going on?"
I turned around to look at a half-asleep Ethan. I shook my head and helped him up.
"Come on kid your mom must be thinking of how to kill me if I don't bring you back," I stated. "I think cutting off my boy is one of those ways and I'm gonna need that so let's go."
He grumbled something as I walked up the steps to the mansion but it was too disoriented to understand.
"Yeah, yeah let's go kid."
***
I groaned as my ringtone blasted through my eardrums.
I reached over on the nightstand and grabbed the phone. I accepted it and let out a groggy hello.
'Um, Troy?' My eyes widened as that sexy British accent filled my ears.
"Yes, Dyan?" Why was she calling me?
I looked at the time on the phone and saw One thirty-five. Too fucking early.
'I was wondering if you could come over and keep me company.'
I blinked and looked at the phone to ensure that Dyan was really on the phone and it wasn't my mind playing tricks on me.
"Huh?" I replied shocked. She wanted me to keep her company.
'Can you come over, please?' she asked. 'If you're not up to it it's okay –'
"No, I'm up to it. I'll be there in the next five minutes."
'Thank you, Troy. I owe you,' she said then hung up.
What will you repay me with is what plagues me, Dyan.
I jump out of my bed and pull on a grey T-shirt. I slipped on my Nike sneakers and I grabbed my phone before brushing my teeth. I was already in sweats so in no time I was out the door.
I reached the back door in three minutes and I was freezing.
I forgot that there was going to be a fucking snowstorm tonight. We weren't getting the full effect but it was still freezing down here.
"Fuck," the fog rose from my mouth as snowflakes fell onto my body.
I took out my phone, dialled Dyan's number and told her where I was. A minute later the glass door slid open and I ran in. I sighed as the heat surrounded me. The flakes melted and my shirt became wet.
I turned towards Dyan and I stood shocked. She was in a blue tank top, pyjamas bottoms and her hair was in a ponytail. Her eyes were red, dark circles lining them and she was sniffling.
"Dyan, are you okay?" I asked.
She walked over to me and hugged me, crying into my shirt. I rubbed her back as she released all her anguish and pain onto my chest.
"Can you take me to my room?" she asked between sobs.
I nodded, taking her up bridal style out of the kitchen and up the wooden stairs. She snuggled to my chest whimpering as her hand fisted into my shirt.
I opened the door to her room and kicked the door close. I placed her on the bed and she clung to me.
"Dyan?" I asked softly and she looked up. "What's wrong?"
She placed her hand on my cheek and pulled me down towards her lips. She moved her lips slowly and teasingly against mine, I placed my hand on her cheek and kissed her back.
She straddled my lap, devouring my mouth with light flaky kisses. I ran my hands against her sides as my tongue explored her mouth. The sweet taste of her mouth lay on my tongue and I started to go deeper and kiss harder just to indulge in it more.
She was intoxicating. I move my hands to her hips grabbing her and shifting so she laid under me. I play tongue war with her frisky tongue as she pulled at my shirt. Her tears washed my cheeks as they pour from her eyes.
I pulled away and looked at her. I grabbed her cheek and kissed her eyes. "What's wrong?"
She shook her head and kissed me again, forcing her body on mine. Her hand moved to my hand on her cheek and moved it lower. She traced the hem of her pyjama pants. She bit my lips and tugged as she slipped my hand into her pants.
"Please touch me here," she whispered as she parted her legs.
I shimmed my hands over her trimmed hairs, tugging as I moved lower. She moaned and pulled me down to her kisses.
My dick started to harden and poked her leg. She moaned and rubbed it. I growled and grabbed her breast with my other hand tugging on her nipple. She moaned.
I rubbed her clit causing her to squirm and moan against my lips. I slipped one finger into her slowly allowing her walls to widen to accept it and tighten snuggly around it. Her lips parted and I took that as an opportunity to claim her mouth. The passion flared between us and I could feel the heat of our bodies radiating around the room.
I moved my finger in and out of her slowly and she clung to me breathing heavily. Her walls snuggled close to my finger and I sighed in content. I rubbed her nipple harder until she was breathing heavily, pleasure pooling. She shivered and a jolt of arousal went through me. Having her wither beneath me, looking so beautiful made me lost for words.
I placed another finger in her and watched her eyes widen in pleasure. I pummelled my fingers into and she cried out, clinging to me. My fingers glide in and out of her, feeling the moisture accumulating. I hooked my fingers in her and her back arched as she moaned loudly.
I captured her lips and muffled her screams. She was getting too loud. I rubbed her breast and pulled her nipple, released it only to pull away.
I twisted my fingers in her, circling her walls and she braced against my chest her body shaking. I released her lips and nibbled her ear. I pulled her nipple holding it in this taunt way. She groaned.
"Cum for me Cupcake."
I widened my fingers and pulled out, widening her walls. Her back arched onto my chest, my fingers twisted her nipple and she released onto my fingers with a cry. The warmth covered my finger and I moaned as she dropped onto the bed.
My dick throbbed but the way she looked beneath me calmed me. She looked satisfied...
Her eyes were staring at me and her forehead was sweaty.
"Thank you," she whispered.
"Anytime Cupcake."
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