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“I don’t have a place to hide a weapon.”
“I can see that.” The hemline on that dress provides no cover, but I approve.
“My heels.” She shrugs.
“Come. Sit.” I command.
“Should I change?”
“No.” My answer is quick and firm, like another part of my anatomy.
Her glossy, full lips curve up into a teasing smile. She pushes off the wall and saunters to me, dramatically lifting one foot in front of the other like a runway model. Her bright blue eyes sparkle more brightly than the cloudless sky shining through the glass panes.
She stops before me and bends until her hands rest on the armrests, giving me a clear view of her perky, unrestrained breasts. My mouth waters and my cock strains against my pants, begging to be freed.
With one quick movement, I catch her, spin her around, and have her squirming on my lap as I tickle her.
“Teasing me? Is that how you want to play it?” Her head tilts back, laughing.
I caress her skin, silky smooth, stroking my way to the apex. I clamp my palm over the thin strip of fabric, and she stills.
Those blue eyes lock with mine, and I shift to reach those luscious lips.
“No kissing.” She shakes her head with a look of regret. “Took me forever to get this lip liner and gloss just right.”
I slide the fabric to the side. “You’re wet.”
She blinks rapidly, and her chest rises when my finger dips inside. My thumb covers her clit and massages the nub, earning a mewling sound.
“Feel good, baby?”
“Mm-hmm.”
Her fingers tighten on the back of my neck.
“Lower your dress.”
If I can’t kiss her, I want to taste her, to suck in one of her sweet nipples and feel her tighten around my fingers as I scrape my teeth over her sensitized flesh.
She struggles, squirming in my lap, attempting to maneuver the thin strap on her shoulder off. She gives up and moves the fabric on the front to one side, exposing one lone, perfectly shaped, rose-tipped breast. I suck it into my mouth and roll the nipple between my teeth. My fingers are soaked in her juices. Her body tenses and her spine straightens, and my thumb pulses over her.
Knock. Knock.
There’s a glazed, faraway look to Sophia’s eyes. Her chest rises and falls rapidly. I want so much to claim those lips, but I settle for leaning into her, breathing her in and kissing her neck as I remove my hand.
“You okay?” I ask softly.
She whimpers and gives me the softest of smiles before pushing up off the armrest and straightening her panties and dress. I stand up, too, holding out my wet hand. There’s a noticeable wet spot in my slacks from where my dick leaked pre-cum.Great.
On my way to the kitchen, I glance to the left. There’s a large pane of glass the length of the front door, and Rafael stands in front of it smirking.
I hold up my hand, still walking to the kitchen, and shout, “Be right there.”
As I wash my hands, I struggle to remember if someone can see the armchair from the front door. I’m almost certain the most he could’ve seen would’ve been her heels hanging awkwardly.
As I squirt hand soap into my palm, I hear Sophia open the door.
“Rafael, hi. It’s so good to see you.”
