letting you go anytime soon after that, chère ,” he stated as his warm breath collided with her hair.
She wasn’t certain how long they sat there, but she was content. The sound of his cell phone ringing disturbed their rendezvous, and the reality that it was time to leave made her heart sink inside her chest. Eloi answered the phone as Angelique attempted to grab her panties from his hand. Of course the smug male didn’t let her get them.
“With me at the gazebo,” he stated into his phone.
“No, I’m just teasing her with her panties I took off her a while ago,” he stated to whoever was on the other end, and she was shocked. He closed his phone and placed it back in the clip on his hip. With one hand, he held the panties, and with the other hand, he curled a finger, indicating that she come to him. Of course she refused. In fact, she gave him a bit of his own medicine.
“I don’t need those panties anyway. It’s not like anyone is going to stop me on my way home,” she stated then turned to leave. It took Eloi about a half a second to catch her by her arm and pull her to him. He held her hand and her panties behind her back as he faced her.
“That pussy is mine and my brothers’. You aren’t flaunting around the city with nothing under that dress,” he scolded, and she tried to hide her giggle. But then she felt him doing something to her hands.
“Are you up there?” Armand asked through the darkness, and Angelique jumped at the realization that she and Eloi were no longer alone. She might as well be naked now that her panties were off. Oh yikes, she felt her pussy leak. She was actually turned on by this. Eloi spoke over her shoulder, and she realized that he used her panties to tie her hands together. Oh crap.
* * * *
Armand took a deep breath as he walked up the steps to the gazebo. He didn’t know if Eloi was fucking with him or not about removing Angelique’s panties. All he knew was that he thought she left and then Margarite mentioned to her men that she felt maybe Angelique was scared of him and his brothers because of a bad experience with a man. He was jealous, and he was angry, but mostly overwhelmed with the need to find her and hold her. Marcel and Remy were saying good night to their parents then headed this way. Eloi had picked a great spot to make out with Angelique. His dick felt so damn hard that each step he took was torture.
“What seems to be happening here? You got some trouble, Sheriff?” Armand asked, and Angelique swayed.
“This woman of ours got no panties on. She thinks that she is actually going to go home like this,” Eloi stated then licked along Angelique’s neck, causing her to roll her head back. Armand took position behind her.
“Really?” he asked then slowly bent down a little, placing his hands on her knees before slowly sliding them up and under her dress. He could feel the soft, smooth skin on Angelique’s legs. They were shaking, and her body moved toward Eloi.
“Really. Have yourself a look,” Eloi said, and Armand continued to push upward until he covered her ass cheeks with the palms of his hands.
“Oh God!” Angelique whispered then jumped as Armand pressed his erection between her ass cheeks. Even with the dress pants on, she could feel his hard cock. He moved his hands to her hips and squeezed while he thrust slowly, causing her to spread her legs apart a few inches.
“You’re right, Eloi, she’s not wearing any panties,” Armand whispered against her bare shoulder.
“She’s naughty, that’s why,” Eloi said then reached up and pinched her nipples despite the material barrier.
Armand pulled her back against his chest then glided his hands to the front of her waist from behind. He nibbled on her neck, and she laid her head back against his left shoulder.
“You know what happens when a man finds a woman naked under her dress?” he asked, and she squirmed as her breathing grew rapid. He squeezed her hip
She wasn’t certain how long they sat there, but she was content. The sound of his cell phone ringing disturbed their rendezvous, and the reality that it was time to leave made her heart sink inside her chest. Eloi answered the phone as Angelique attempted to grab her panties from his hand. Of course the smug male didn’t let her get them.
“With me at the gazebo,” he stated into his phone.
“No, I’m just teasing her with her panties I took off her a while ago,” he stated to whoever was on the other end, and she was shocked. He closed his phone and placed it back in the clip on his hip. With one hand, he held the panties, and with the other hand, he curled a finger, indicating that she come to him. Of course she refused. In fact, she gave him a bit of his own medicine.
“I don’t need those panties anyway. It’s not like anyone is going to stop me on my way home,” she stated then turned to leave. It took Eloi about a half a second to catch her by her arm and pull her to him. He held her hand and her panties behind her back as he faced her.
“That pussy is mine and my brothers’. You aren’t flaunting around the city with nothing under that dress,” he scolded, and she tried to hide her giggle. But then she felt him doing something to her hands.
“Are you up there?” Armand asked through the darkness, and Angelique jumped at the realization that she and Eloi were no longer alone. She might as well be naked now that her panties were off. Oh yikes, she felt her pussy leak. She was actually turned on by this. Eloi spoke over her shoulder, and she realized that he used her panties to tie her hands together. Oh crap.
* * * *
Armand took a deep breath as he walked up the steps to the gazebo. He didn’t know if Eloi was fucking with him or not about removing Angelique’s panties. All he knew was that he thought she left and then Margarite mentioned to her men that she felt maybe Angelique was scared of him and his brothers because of a bad experience with a man. He was jealous, and he was angry, but mostly overwhelmed with the need to find her and hold her. Marcel and Remy were saying good night to their parents then headed this way. Eloi had picked a great spot to make out with Angelique. His dick felt so damn hard that each step he took was torture.
“What seems to be happening here? You got some trouble, Sheriff?” Armand asked, and Angelique swayed.
“This woman of ours got no panties on. She thinks that she is actually going to go home like this,” Eloi stated then licked along Angelique’s neck, causing her to roll her head back. Armand took position behind her.
“Really?” he asked then slowly bent down a little, placing his hands on her knees before slowly sliding them up and under her dress. He could feel the soft, smooth skin on Angelique’s legs. They were shaking, and her body moved toward Eloi.
“Really. Have yourself a look,” Eloi said, and Armand continued to push upward until he covered her ass cheeks with the palms of his hands.
“Oh God!” Angelique whispered then jumped as Armand pressed his erection between her ass cheeks. Even with the dress pants on, she could feel his hard cock. He moved his hands to her hips and squeezed while he thrust slowly, causing her to spread her legs apart a few inches.
“You’re right, Eloi, she’s not wearing any panties,” Armand whispered against her bare shoulder.
“She’s naughty, that’s why,” Eloi said then reached up and pinched her nipples despite the material barrier.
Armand pulled her back against his chest then glided his hands to the front of her waist from behind. He nibbled on her neck, and she laid her head back against his left shoulder.
“You know what happens when a man finds a woman naked under her dress?” he asked, and she squirmed as her breathing grew rapid. He squeezed her hip
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