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I swear this girl drives me crazy, but I’d rather be crazy for her than sane all by myself. We ride the elevator to the top of the 750-foot-high building and we are both in awe the entire way up. We can see everything from up here and it's even better when you reach the top with the panoramic view.
The charter house restaurant is highly recommended. Every table is covered in a crisp white tablecloth and as we pass the tables filled with guests, the food smells amazing. I look at Alex and my mouth waters. Her hips sway as we walk, following the hostess to our table. I paid extra to have a more intimate experience with Alex. She squeezes my hand. My eyes meet hers and I wink. Blush rushes to her cheeks and my dick swells in my jeans. She is fucking exquisite, no woman in here compares.
We make it to our table and it's right by the window where we can see the riverwalk and the lights of the city. Her eyes are wide as she takes in the scenery. “It's so beautiful to be able to sit and really take it all in. Thank you for this, babe.”
I smile so big that my cheeks hurt. “You are very welcome, Angel.”
We order our food and the whole time we wait, we talk. Alex tells me about her dreams of dancing and that she can’t pick a major because she really wants to pursue that career. She goes on and on about her grandparents and how they left her money that she doesn’t like to use unless it’s an absolute necessity. I commend her. She was raised on nothing, worked hard, and ended up blessed in the end. Karma, luck, God, I don't know but damn, she impresses me more and more every day. Most girls would be blowing that money on meaningless shit. Not her, though. She has a good head on her shoulders and is a badass woman. She just needs to see it for herself.
I listen to her talk and engage when needed, but I have a feeling besides Cora and Cecille, that no one has cared about her or her dreams. We pause to eat our food, both of us quietly eating and just being here enjoying each other's company.
The waitress returns to clear our plates and offers the dessert menu. While Alex orders what she wants, I stare at her, noticing all the little quirks that made me fall for her. The way she bites her bottom lip while she’s thinking, the way she shut her eyes softly when the noise around us overstimulates her, the way she bounces her knee when she is getting anxious or angry. It’s the little things that matter and I notice every single one. She’s fucking gorgeous and no offense to the waitress, but she couldn’t hold a candle to my girl.
I drop my fork and bend to get it from under the table. While I’m searching for it, I can’t help but look to the heavenly place between Alex’s legs. It’s as if she can read my mind because she fucking spreads them for me. I get a straight view of her black lace panties, a nice surprise because she hates underwear. I’m not complaining, I actually like it. The little bit of flesh that shows through teases me. A thin barrier between me and my pussy.. On second thought, I don’t like it. As soon as we leave, I’m ripping them to shreds.
It takes everything in me to not get on my hands and knees under this table and rip a hole in those panties so I can eat her pussy. Thankful for my self-control, I sit up and place the fork on the table, waiting a few seconds before looking in her direction. My dick is hard as fuck. If I look at her and her gorgeous pouty lips, I’m taking her to the restroom and fucking her senseless.
The waitress walks away and I brave a look. Just like I thought, her juicy lips are taunting me with a little smirk. My eyes slowly roam from her lips to her nose, to her apple cheeks and finally to those beautiful chestnut eyes. They challenge me.
“Everything okay, handsome? You look like you need some air,” she says, giggles escaping her.
Taking a sip of her water, she never breaks our eye contact. The waitress brings us the chocolate cake that Alex ordered. It's topped with ice cream and chocolate drizzle, perfection. Two new forks are placed in front of us and we dig in.
“Oh my god, this is delicious. It’s like an orgasm in my mouth.” I almost choke on the piece of cake I just shoved in my mouth at her bluntness. We both laugh and I’m dreading the moment I have to leave her.
“I’ll give you an orgasm with my mouth, Angel.” A drop of chocolate syrup sits in the outer corner of her lip and I lean over the table, wiping it away with my thumb. Unexpectedly, she turns her head, simultaneously sucking my thumb into her mouth. Her tongue swirls around it, removing the chocolate and making my dick rock hard all over again. It strains against the zipper, begging for relief.
“Angel.”
“Yes, handsome?”
“We need to leave now,” I demand.
“Why, are you okay?” Concern is etched across her beautiful face.
“Yes, baby, I just need to fuck you, like now.” She gasps in response and I stand to adjust myself, her eyes falling straight to my crotch. “See what you do to me, Angel? Now be a good girl and take care of it.”
Her eyes are blazing with lust. She licks her lips as she gets up to join me. I throw five hundred dollars on the table and we make our way out the door. I don’t give a shit about everyone staring at how hard my dick is pushing against the fabric constraining it. I need to get to my car so I can fuck the living shit out of Alex. Her sweet pussy is the only thing I can think about. I want to bury my cock so deep inside her, filling her up with my come.
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ALEX
We rush through the restaurant, both of us wanting the same thing. His dick in my pussy. I'm wet already. I can feel it. From the moment he dropped his fork, I knew he was going to look, so I spread my legs so he could see what was waiting for him after dessert. It worked exactly how I thought it would. With us fucking in his car. I’ve wanted him since the moment he came into the house.
We climb into the elevator and he doesn’t even let the doors close before immediately pinning me to the wall, his grasp firm on my hip. He kisses me like a man possessed, unforgiving, a punishment. Chests heaving, he grinds against me, rubbing his rock-hard cock into my pussy. He pulls up my dress and rips the thong I’m wearing off my body.
“Don't ever wear these again,” he demands.
Out of breath, I respond sarcastically, “Well, I can’t because you ripped them.” Redness from the fabric being forced off my body is splayed across my skin. I welcome it. He’s on his knees now, this elevator ride to the bottom is long and there are no stops. He spreads my legs and dips his head, his lips making contact with my pussy. His fingertips find my entrance and he plunges two of them inside me.
“Fuck, Angel, you’re so ready for me.”
I moan in agreement as he continues his mission. My legs weaken at the pleasure. He pushes his fingers into me as deep as they will go, fucking me with them, claiming what’s his. His tongue circles my clit and then he strokes it closer to where his fingers are.
“You taste so good, baby,” he murmurs into my parted lips. He removes his fingers and picks one of my shaky legs up and over his shoulder, giving him more access to my throbbing pussy. I’m dripping for him, my wetness running down my legs. His tongue breaches my entry, and he fucks me with it, his nose rubbing my clit in the process. I don’t even know if he can breathe and I really don't care. I want to come all over his face. I love the sounds of him licking all my juices up as he moans into me.
“Oh my god, Kohen, please.” I know he likes it when I use my manners.
