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Then again, I had a lot longer when I was getting used to the idea. I had a mature teacher. My very own Mrs. Robinson, who made Dustin Hoffman in The Graduate look as if he knew what he was doing, I wasn’t so keen at first. But then the more I learned, the more it became second nature to me.
Once the car stops and Kurt come out, he nods his head. I know that Emily must be in the car before he confirms it.
“She’s in the car, Sir.”
I nod in approval. “Goodman. You’ll be driving us all over the city. I want to see the sites.”
That’s a lie. The view outside the limo is the last thing I’m going to have on my mind.
“Do you have any particular sites that you want to see?”
Too many, but they’ll all be in the back of the limo with Emily.
“Surprise me!”
I pat Kurt on the back, and he has a quizzed look on his face. He’s been here a few times because he’s the only driver that I travel with. The rest I don’t feel comfortable knowing all my plans, but I do with Kurt.
He reaches for the door and holds it open for me. I slide in quickly, and the door closes behind me. A moment later, the car starts moving. Then I turn to look at Emily.
She’s wearing the lingerie I left her, and I grin at how good she looks. It’s a sexy gold two-piece set that hugs her breasts at the right places and panties that leave her entrance open for whatever I like - either my fingers or my cock. She’s sitting on the seat, facing forward so I can see her perfectly from the side, but she turns to face me as I slide across the leather, though she can’t see me with the matching blindfold that she dutifully has put on.
“No need to be so nervous, Emily.You can relax.”
She sighs, her body losing some of its tension. “This is all new to me. And then while we were driving, I was worried that you wouldn’t come. That you would just reject me again.”
A smile teases on her lips, and I chuckle. I glance around and find a piece of fabric folded on the seat underneath the partition that separated the front and back of the limo. It is closed, and I assume the dress is whatever she was wearing before. I see her bra on top of the folded fabric.
I can feel a satisfied grin stretching my face. She looks beautiful, and I can’t wait to get my hands all over her body.
Impatience gets the better of me as I growl, “Follow my voice and come towards me.”
She complies immediately, lowering off the seat and kneeling as she crawls on the floor. I wasn’t expecting her to do that; she’s trying to take control again. Obeying and showing them that I can’t deny her as much as I’m tempted too at the best of times.
My eyes widen at the seductive move as I see her breasts on full display.
Her hand comes in contact with my leg, and she gets up on her knees. I let my knees spread apart and touch her arm so she would know to continue forward until she hits the seat.
“And now?” she asks seductively as she’s holding onto my knees and her head is so close to my cock that it’s so fucking hard to resist her.
“What do you want to do, Emily?”
I decide that I’m going to give her a choice, even though it’s pretty obvious what she wants to do. Emily raises her eyebrows and hesitates in speaking before she says,
“You’re asking what I want to do?”
“It’s what I just said,” I tease, touching her chin to tilt her head back further.
“I had so many things in mind, but now having you in between my legs. My cock’s fucking rising like a skyscraper, I think that maybe you have something particular in mind. You’ve been a good girl. I just want to reward you.”
She chews lightly on her lip, and I have to bite back a groan as my eyes drop to her mouth. Her lips are wet and glossy, and I can tell it’s more from spit than some lip gloss.
“I want to do what you want to do.”
I was wrong; she’s fucking learning a lot quicker than I gave her credit for at first. I trail kisses across her forehead down to her cheeks.
“You’re looking so fucking sexy right now,” I murmur with my lips by her ear. Then I take her earlobe between my teeth and give it a careful nip. Emily gasps and tilts her head back, pushing her breasts into my chest.
I pull back to see her face. She’s panting, her cheeks a light pink, and the first thing on my mind is how much I want to kiss her. I look around and see the bottle of champagne I'd asked for with the limo. It’s sitting in a bucket of ice, already opened, and I reach for it, not bothering with the glasses stacked on a tray beside it.
