Luther packed in front of the restaurant and the doors slid open. I was pushed to ask him if Alonso would be joining me, however, my phone began ringing and when I checked the caller, it was him.
“Hey,” I mewled as I walked out and began making my way in. A shadow lurked behind me and when I instinctively whipped around it was Luther so I only eyed him and proceeded inside.
“Are you okay?” Alonso asked from the other end.
“Yeah, I’m at the restaurant now, aren’t you coming?”
“I’m almost there. Relax, Luther will stay with you till I’m there.” I looked around and saw the person in question ahead and hastened after him.
He took me back to the same booth we used the other day and stood by the side while I scrutinized him. Why is he like this? Is he asked not to speak to anyone or what? In most of the places I go to, he has been the one taking me. In fact, he stopped bringing me back from the infirmary because Roland insists on taking me to the library and bringing me home, which is why most times I don’t come home with him. But going, he often takes me.
The waiter came in with a bottle inside a bucket, lowered it on the table, and started serving me. He offered me a glass of wine which I tasted immediately and closed my eyes to savor the great taste.
Still relishing the drink, last time flashed through my mind and I quickly snapped my eyes open. What if the spy comes again? I looked around fretfully, and took another sip, wishing Alonso comes in fast.
That was achieved because, in the blink of an eye, he sauntered in his glory, and basked in the effortless dominance that oozes from him wherever he was. His scent filled the place a long time before he came to my side, twisted my face about, and slowly took my lips in a slow kiss.
“I missed that,” he mumbles, his hooded eyes flickering from my mouth to my eyes and back, my brain already putty.
“Mmm. ..” was all I could muster.
He chuckled like one who had attained a great feat and went to plop down opposite me, his enormous muscles flexing at his movement beneath his body-fitting velvety dark blue suit. A closer look at him now, he seems to have acquired a new haircut because there is something off about his face in a positive way.
“If you are done checking me out, then allow me to say you are stunning, Munchkin.” I went red with embarrassment. Manners! Manners are cheap, Danika. Acquire it.
“Thanks. You are not that bad…” When he cocked his brow, I merely missed spitting out my drink in his face as I broke down in mirth, shaking my hand in front of him. “I mean you look fantastic!” I quickly corrected, earning a slow pant-shifting smile from him.
Gad, this man would be my undoing.
Focus, Miss. My head chided.
I cleared my throat. “Thanks, for back then.” One of his eyes flicked up from where he was bent, pouring himself a drink.
“It’s nothing… I am glad I came in on time to help. I know how much your progress on your plan means to you. I didn’t want it ruined.” I nodded, another question popping into my head.
“I thought you were here when you called me earlier, how come you materialize from nowhere?”
He snickered and took a sip from his glass, his eyes sliding down my body in a way that made significant places in my body to tingle. “I did earlier. Then I thought you didn’t want to come and had to come back home. When I called earlier I wanted to ask you to come to the study so that I would know why you changed your mind.”
“Oh,” I blew out. “um, I’m so sorry. I was late for work and nearly missed it. Don’t take it to heart… I’m glad we came here…” I finished off, watching the glint sparking off his eyes at my words. The light from the restaurant against his hard features was making him more alluring and frighteningly too captivating to resist running my hands through him, particularly that slicked-back hair. It would be awesome to see it tousled like it appeared every morning when he rouses from sleep.
“Come here,” he said, patting close to his chair, then he looked toward Luther who was still standing at the spot. I think he linked him because the latter soon bowed and made his way out, shutting the door behind him. Gad, I hope I don’t make a mess of myself. I have something important to achieve tonight and being close to Alonso like every other time turns me to a pulp and makes me forget important details.
“Why are you looking at me in such lusty fashion? Or do you need me to remind you of the consequences of tempting me?” He tipped my chin up the moment my butt landed on the couch close to him.
“Perhaps…” I blurted like a depraved whore, my eyes turning hazy with need. All my body organs are already at full attention, waiting to be devoured by the monster beside us, and Muse, she was making my head spin with her wild behavioral noises.
“Unlock your mind for me. I need to know what you are thinking there… Curse that brother of mine for teaching you this obnoxious element meant to be used against me,” he whined.
I chuckled heatedly and in a gulp, downed my drink and faced him. “Make me.”
I can’t fathom how I managed to land on his lap at the speed of light. Only that the next time, his lips were lapped against mine in a hungry fight for who would submit first. My hand went to work on his hair to bring to fruition my fantasy, while his hand went to grab my neck. We kissed until I couldn’t breathe anymore; until all my body screamed for air on the verge of relapse and I couldn’t take it anymore and had to tire off to gulp in a large gust of air.
As for him, he didn’t look like he had been knocked out for close to thirty minutes in a turbulent exchange with me. He only appraised me darkly, a devilish smirk forming on his lips. “I love when you look deprived that way… you don’t know what it does to me.” He traced a finger down my cleavage, his eyes locked on me.
I think this is the time to shoot my shot. “I have something to ask from you.” I slid off his lap and down on my knees, my hand finding his zip. His eyes started intercepting between stone dark, red and blue.
“What?” he breathed out, his eyes struggling to stay in my face even though they kept flickering to my fingers.
I struggled with his belt until it was off, his boner straining hard against the fabric, begging to be freed. “So we decided that instead of me having to endure this fake relationship with Paisley, which I must tell you is exhausting, we should engage the help of Mrs. Dolly-”
If not that I was holding him, I wouldn’t have felt him stiffen. He went taut, his face turning cold. “No.” Was his simple response.
I unzipped him and grabbed the cock, already dripping with precum. “She is the only one that can, Ally” I used my rare endearment to him. “I can’t bear doing this with Paisley anymore, please.” I massaged into him, feeling his hip move as he let out a mild groan and relaxed back on the couch, his hand closing his face.
“Dan-oh shit, yeah!” he grunted, his eyes snapping close as he pursed his lips. “This is difficult. I don’t want mom thinking I’m conniving with people she resents or bringing them into the palace to taunt her. You know her.”
“I know, baby. We have plans for that too.” I bent and took him in my mouth and thrust until I had him fully down to my throat and slid back to the tip. He was quivering and making some wolfish sounds.
“That’s-that’s beautiful, baby. Who taught you that?” I did it once more, cutting off his question.
“Can we, baby? As far as mother doesn’t find out?” I pressed on, suckling on his tip fervently.
“Fuck! Baby, that’s-shit!” I sucked harder, using my right hand to massage his balls.
“Can we?”
“Yes! Fucken yeah! You can do whatever you want, baby. I trust you.”
“You do, right?” I asked, marveling at how slutty I have suddenly become. When did I get to this point?
“Come here.” He grabbed my hand and tugged me forward. I really wanted to ask him why Mrs. Dolly and his mother are having a problem, but it would wait for now. Something needs to be gratified for now. Something animalistic.
Once I was on his lap, at the speed of light, my pants were shifted and he smoothly slid into me, with my legs on both sides of him. His hand yanked down the front of my dress and he took one of my already pebbled nipples in his lips, my moan filling the place.
I was willing to do anything at the moment. After all, I just attained a goal. Heehoo!
Awwn, Paisley… if only she knew what was coming for her.
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