Page 33 of I Want You


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Genevieve was irresistible to me. It made sense why men fell to their knees in front of her but now she was paying attention to me.

To me.

And I was loving every minute of it.

I picked up one of the oysters on the platter and did as Gen had done moments before. I sucked the oyster down my throat, loving the taste of the sauce as it slid down. Gen’s eyes widened, surprised that I had done it so effortlessly. I’d surprised myself even. I put the shell down and picked up another one, loving how I could make her feel. Just as she had done to myself moments earlier.

I sipped the champagne as the second oyster slid down my throat. The bubbles were making my head feel incredibly light and airy. I was not going to make good decisions tonight and I knew it but hell, if this night ended in sex. I wouldn’t be disappointed. One final night of unadulterated pleasure, carefree, before I went back to my normal way of life.

I could do that.

And with Gen, I knew it would be amazing.

“You better finish your meal and drink quickly,” I said. “Then come back to my place.”

Gen’s smile was slow at first but after she drank her champagne quickly and stood. I knew it was time to get all of our angst out in one final night. I took her proffered hand and looked down at the table.

“Don’t worry,” she said, seeming to understand my concern. “The kitchen will take care of it.”

She led me toward the lift quickly, and I felt the giddiness rise inside of me. Once the doors closed, Gen pulled me closer, pushing me up against the wall and kissing me hard. I wrapped my arms around her, digging my nails into her back, the sweet flesh giving way under my fingers. Gen moaned into my mouth as the lift moved down. Her tongue tangled with mine. She pulled away just as the doors were about to open and rushed me through the foyer and to the car.

Once we got in, she told the driver to take us to her place. I didn’t care about the change of venue, instead I groaned as she slid her hand up my leg, under my dress. I looked at the driver and she giggled.

“He doesn’t care.”

She moved closer, undoing her seat belt and moving a finger under the elastic of my panties. I felt the fingertip dive in between my lips and dart toward my clit. In a second I was clenching my pussy hard, my butt moving down the seat as she kept pushing and rubbing and circling my bundle of nerves. I tried not to scream out, but the pressure was killing me. Gen had the most mischievous look on her face as we moved past traffic and headed into the rich suburbs. I barely got a glance before she slid another finger in, this one, moving up and down my now wet lips. The sensation was killing me as I slid further, only stopping when the belt caught me and held me in place. Gen was relentless as she continued finger fucking my clit, driving me toward the edge.

The car pulled up outside a block of apartments and she pulled her hand free. The abruptness of her finger moving away made me want to scream.

Instead, she smiled at me, knowing exactly what she had done before she slid out of the car.

That fucking bitch.

I followed her up the stairs to the foyer of her building. It was luxe. I’d never seen so much marble in my life. She hit the button for the lift and we waited, painfully so, for the doors to open. Once we got in, she pressed one of the highest numbers and we made our way up. The tension was thick and she kept flicking me glances from the corner of her eye.

“Fuck this.”

I moved to the control panel and I hit the emergency stop button. Before she had time to react, I pushed her to the wall, grabbing her hair, I pulled her hair toward me. Her lips hit mine hard as she writhed under me, trying to remove my clothes. I pushed her hard against the wall, before I moved my lips down to her neck, sucking in the sensitive flesh until she gasped.

She pushed me to the ground, and tried to straddle me but I quickly moved out from under her and had her down on the ground, looking up at me with surprise.

I grabbed the sides of her skirt and pulled them up to reveal a very lacy pair of panties. I pulled the elastic down so they were down over her ass cheeks. My fingers slid down her wet lips and into her core as quickly as I could. The surprise had her back arching up off the floor and her mouth in the form of an O. I started to pump my fingers into her as I ripped her blouse open and sucked one breast into my mouth. The feeling of wet lace in my mouth didn’t deter me from sucking as much as I could. Gen groaned loudly, her hands trying to grab onto something but there was nothing to hold onto. I continued my assault on her pussy, her hips gyrating around and around to meet my thrusts. I could feel my own pussy throbbing for release as I felt the telltale sign of her own release on the edge. Her pussy was squeezing my fingers so hard I thought I may need another one in there.

Fuck it, that’s what I did. I shoved a third finger into her right as she screamed out my name. Her pussy throbbed around my fingers as her release hit her like a mack truck. Once she started to relax on the floor, I sat back, proud of myself. I’d never made a man feel that good, maybe being with a woman was worth a shot.

Being with Gen…was worth a shot.

“Ah,” a male voice said through the speaker in the elevator. “We’ve got your lift sorted now. You just need to press the red button again.”

“You know,” Gen said, relaxed and smiling. “They probably saw that on the surveillance.”

“Oh well,” I said. “That’s tomorrow’s problem.”

Gen giggled as she pulled her panties back up and pushed her dress down. The buttons of her top were everywhere, so she held her top closed as she got up and pushed the button to release the lift. The feeling of moving hit me again and I got off the floor and waited for the door to open.

Tonight was going to be the best damn night we’ve ever had, I decided.

GEN

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