I take in her sweet perfume that was practically forging a venue trail behind her. Her dress is held by tiny straps at her back, so it’s actually bare till her lower, lower back. My eyes fell to her ass and I imagine eating her ass, tasting ever inch of her body.
I clear my throat feeling my cock harden in my suit trousers, I curse. She turned around to look at me and I smile, her eyes fell to the living room.
“Woah, I thought I came prepare but your house is beautiful” she told me, my heart jumped from joy, I hopped that I had impressed her.
She was used to luxury, her stepdad was rich but I wanted her to know that I could give her more luxury than anyone else. I wanted her to know that I would spoil her with gifts.
No one else but me can have her, she’s mine, I thought to myself seeing the smile on her beautiful face.
“Come on” I tell her taking her hand.
“I thought we were just gonna have casual drinks” she said looking at the entire place I had set up at the back of the house beside the pool, there were cherry blossom petals all over the place.
I shrugged and she chuckled.
“Fancy” she commented, I went forward and pulled her chair.
“Hope the drive over here was good” I asked her.
She nodded taking her seat.
“It was, the driver was really nice, he asked me a bunch of stuff and we had a great conversation” she said and immediately I felt my chest tighten.
I didn’t even know I was frowning until I saw Jenna’s face cloud with worry and fear.
“What’s wrong?” She asked me.
“I see he was chatty” I said trying my best not to sound to fucking angry, I grabbed the fork trying to distract myself but I ended up stabbing the lobster.
“He’s wasn’t chatty, in fact he was closed off and sometimes he wouldn’t answer me…” She said looking flustered.
A new kind of anger started creeping in.
“Wait he was rude?” I asked her standing up from my chair, she mirrored my movements.
“Fuck, no… Please drop the knife” she told me and I glanced down at my hand, my knuckles had started turning with from gripping the knife too hard, I didn’t even know I had grabbed it.
“I’m sorry” I said seeing that I was begging to freak her out but nobody treated my woman rudely.
She slapped her hand on her forehead and a chuckle escaped her.
“I should be apologizing, I’m the most complicated person ever, no one gets me” she joked.
“I get you ” I said failing to catch the joke.
*****
“I get you” he told me.
My eyelashes fluttered but it wasn’t even coming close to how my heart was doing a solo dance in my chest, he was staring at me intensely, I didn’t know what else to do than laugh it off even when I know that he might be serious.
He was still angry and God did he look sexy when he was angry.
We finished the dinner in peace, I had found out midway that he had tricked me into coming on a date with him. The dinner was over and I was little tipsy from the wine.
“Let’s get you home” Christian said holding my arm, immediately his palms came in contact with my skin, a cold shiver ran through my whole body and the throbbing that had been building in my pussy since the start of our dinner became too hard to hold back.
I stopped him and looked into his eyes, I stepped close to him and put my breasts against his chest, making sure to press into him.
“Jenna….” He whispers my name as of it’s music to his ears. “What are you doing?” He asked me.
I shrugged, I wanted him, he stared down at my lips and slowly, very slowly, he gave us enough space and bent downwards for our lips to meet, but when our lips finally touched, his kiss nothing is nothing but slow.
It’s ravishing, as if he has been hungry for this the entire time but he wanted to be a gentleman about it.
“You’re so sweet baby, so fucking sweet” he breathed out and I moan into his mouth, it clicked something in him and I felt his body stiffen, after then his touch was hard and precise.
He picked me from the floor and carried me without breaking a single sweat all the way no this bedroom, when he shuts the door, he locks it and he sets me down to the floor.
His hands fly to the back of my dress and I feel the straps coming loose, he groaned when it wasn’t getting off my body quick enough, so he breaks the kiss to pull the dress off my body.
He was gentle about it yet I could tell that the desire to have me was eating me up. He stopped and slowly his eyes fell to my boobs, then they went downstairs to my stomach, it hadn’t stop until it reached between my legs.
“Baby, you’re breathtaking” he whispered huskily.
“Mmm…” I cried out as his fingers grazed my slit.
“You’re wet for me… You’re so fucking wet for me” he said sliding his hand front and back through my damp folds.
I stared into his eyes, shutting my legs so that I was jumping on his hand, he leaned forward and kissed my neck, then he tasted it with his tongue and sucked on the sensitive spot.
“Uh…” The moan sounded from the back of my throat as he bit my neck and kept stroking my slit.
He pulled one finger out and it was soaking wet, maintaining eye contact with me, he slipped his finger into his mouth, my eyes flew open in shock and when his finger came out, it was licked clean.
“So fucking yummy”
My mouth was watering with so much saliva, that when I swallowed there was a soft gulp.
“I can’t wait to fucking have you baby” he said against my neck, his voice was deep and heavy. My eyes snapped shut and I clung to him.
He dug his hand deeper and my hands hold his neck tighter waiting for him to dig his fingers into my wet entrance but instead he pulled his hand away.
Shocked I pull away from the embrace to take in his expression, his face was brimming with a seriousness that I had never seen before.