Come on , Lex. What is with you and this guy?”
“I don’t know, Lacey. Whenever I am near him, my body reacts like crazy. He doesn’t even have to say anything. He just looks at me with those deep brown eyes and I want to drop my panties and jump him.”
Lacey laughed. “That’s my girl. Go get ‘em.”
Lexi laughed in turn, but her laughter died in her throat. “Speak of the devil.”
“Congrats again , Lacey. You look amazing.” Dante kissed Lacey on her cheek.
Lacey smiled and murmured her thanks, slipping away from them as quickly as she could.
Lexi felt her heart racing and her body quiver. This was ridiculous. She’d never been the type to gush over a guy. They were just tools for her pleasure. Not once did she ever want to throw all caution to the wind, strip down naked and allow a man to consume her. She was the one with the control and that was how she liked it. But, every time Dante looked at her, she sensed that he would be the one in control.
“ Lexi, take a walk with me.” It was not a request, but a command. Dante held out his large hand.
Struck dumb and mute in his presence again, she simply nodded and placed her hand in his. He escorted her through the wedding reception out to the empty balcony. Tugging on her hand, he brought her body flush against his. Pulling her with him, he backed up slowly, bringing them in to the shadows just beyond the balcony windows. No one could see them here.
A gentle breeze swept over then and t he cool night air gave Lexi some relief from the heat that was building up in her body. Dante leaned forward and gently kissed her lips. Without thinking, her hands came up to his head, her fingers tangling in his soft hair.
“You are so beautiful,” Dante whispered against her mouth.
With a small moan, Lexi opened her mouth to his. Dante took the invitation and plundered her mouth. One hand came up her side, brushing against her breast as the other firmly gripped the back of her neck, holding her head from moving away as his kisses went deeper.
Lexi brought her hands down and immediately started to unbutton his dress shirt. At some point earlier, he must have removed the bow tie and unbuttoned a top button, which now allowed her easier access. Once his shirt spread open, Lexi’s hands explored his chest. Dragging her nails lightly, she traced the muscles of his six-pack and then brought her one hand up to squeeze his nipple, as the other hand undid the button on his slacks.
As if in a silent agreement, Dante’s hand followed a similar course, unzipping Lexi’s maid-of-honor dress enough for the bodice to drop below her breasts. He scratched his rough hand along her collarbone and down to her breast, palming it and squeezing the fullness in his hand. Dante took his own turn twisting and squeezing her nipple and Lexi’s knees almost gave out. The only thing that muffled the small scream of ecstasy was Dante mouth hard on hers.
“Quiet !” Dante commanded.
Lexi nodded, submitting to his command without hesitation. She chastised herself for letting herself go like that but before she could think any more on it, he spoke again.
“Take it out,” Dante was pushing his erection in to Lexi’s belly. As she did what he asked, she felt her panties become soaked. His dominance was starting to show and although it scared her, it thrilled her at the same time. “Stroke my cock now, Lexi.” She kept a firm grip on his erection and began to stroke, running her thumb over the wet tip and down the thick vein. She licked her lips, the desire strong to take him in to her mouth. It was something she usually avoided, an act she usually detested, but with Dante, she found that she only wanted to please him.
Dante’s eyes were dark as he watched Lexi’s face. When she licked her lips, he grinned wickedly at her.
“Do you want to suck me off?” Dante’s voice was deep and
“I don’t know, Lacey. Whenever I am near him, my body reacts like crazy. He doesn’t even have to say anything. He just looks at me with those deep brown eyes and I want to drop my panties and jump him.”
Lacey laughed. “That’s my girl. Go get ‘em.”
Lexi laughed in turn, but her laughter died in her throat. “Speak of the devil.”
“Congrats again , Lacey. You look amazing.” Dante kissed Lacey on her cheek.
Lacey smiled and murmured her thanks, slipping away from them as quickly as she could.
Lexi felt her heart racing and her body quiver. This was ridiculous. She’d never been the type to gush over a guy. They were just tools for her pleasure. Not once did she ever want to throw all caution to the wind, strip down naked and allow a man to consume her. She was the one with the control and that was how she liked it. But, every time Dante looked at her, she sensed that he would be the one in control.
“ Lexi, take a walk with me.” It was not a request, but a command. Dante held out his large hand.
Struck dumb and mute in his presence again, she simply nodded and placed her hand in his. He escorted her through the wedding reception out to the empty balcony. Tugging on her hand, he brought her body flush against his. Pulling her with him, he backed up slowly, bringing them in to the shadows just beyond the balcony windows. No one could see them here.
A gentle breeze swept over then and t he cool night air gave Lexi some relief from the heat that was building up in her body. Dante leaned forward and gently kissed her lips. Without thinking, her hands came up to his head, her fingers tangling in his soft hair.
“You are so beautiful,” Dante whispered against her mouth.
With a small moan, Lexi opened her mouth to his. Dante took the invitation and plundered her mouth. One hand came up her side, brushing against her breast as the other firmly gripped the back of her neck, holding her head from moving away as his kisses went deeper.
Lexi brought her hands down and immediately started to unbutton his dress shirt. At some point earlier, he must have removed the bow tie and unbuttoned a top button, which now allowed her easier access. Once his shirt spread open, Lexi’s hands explored his chest. Dragging her nails lightly, she traced the muscles of his six-pack and then brought her one hand up to squeeze his nipple, as the other hand undid the button on his slacks.
As if in a silent agreement, Dante’s hand followed a similar course, unzipping Lexi’s maid-of-honor dress enough for the bodice to drop below her breasts. He scratched his rough hand along her collarbone and down to her breast, palming it and squeezing the fullness in his hand. Dante took his own turn twisting and squeezing her nipple and Lexi’s knees almost gave out. The only thing that muffled the small scream of ecstasy was Dante mouth hard on hers.
“Quiet !” Dante commanded.
Lexi nodded, submitting to his command without hesitation. She chastised herself for letting herself go like that but before she could think any more on it, he spoke again.
“Take it out,” Dante was pushing his erection in to Lexi’s belly. As she did what he asked, she felt her panties become soaked. His dominance was starting to show and although it scared her, it thrilled her at the same time. “Stroke my cock now, Lexi.” She kept a firm grip on his erection and began to stroke, running her thumb over the wet tip and down the thick vein. She licked her lips, the desire strong to take him in to her mouth. It was something she usually avoided, an act she usually detested, but with Dante, she found that she only wanted to please him.
Dante’s eyes were dark as he watched Lexi’s face. When she licked her lips, he grinned wickedly at her.
“Do you want to suck me off?” Dante’s voice was deep and
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