that it’s hard to resist. Her disappointment that I’d arrived alone wasn’t missed.
And what was with that guitar? When we’d gone to karaoke last weekend, she’d refused to sing, saying she didn’t do anything like that. But then there was that guitar; I’d call it a coincidence if it wasn’t for the soft crooning I hear coming from inside when I knock. Maybe it’s the TV but since it’s off when I walk inside, I doubt it.
“So how are you and Sophie settling in?” I ask Analise. She’ s been oddly quiet tonight and I wonder why.
“Good,” she looks over and smiles. “We had a good day today. Just hung out and enjoyed each other’ s company.”
“That’s always nice ,” I state. “I didn’t know that Sophie played the guitar.”
“Uh yeah, she has for years. I’m actually surpris ed she told you that,” she looks at me a little funny.
“She didn’t. I saw it out while I was waiting for you and she said she played a little but wasn’t very good at it. I just didn’t know she played at all. Do you?”
“No, I never picked it up; n o pun intended,” she laughs at her joke. “My brother played but I never did.”
Another piece to the puzzle but I can’t mention it to Chase. I normally wouldn’t care so much but I know how much he likes her. He’s spoken of nothing else all week except for Sophie. I’ve never seen him like this over a woman before.
“ Chase plays a little. I’ve always admired him for it but I never learned either. He likes her a lot, you know. You should encourage her to call him. He’s a great guy and crazy about her,” I tell her.
“Sure, Baby , I’ll talk to her about it. What do you feel like having for supper tonight?” she asks. I reach over and run my hand higher up her thigh, gently squeezing it and staring down at her.
“I’m happy with eating what’s here , Baby,” I lick my lips suggestively. Her eyes darken as I run my hand further up her skirt and grip her between her thighs possessively, tracing the lace of her panties with my finger. “How about we skip the whole date and just drive back to my place?” I don’t know what it is about her but I just can’t seem to get enough. Ever since that first time we’d met in front of that gas station, there’s been this electricity between us that neither of us can deny. We’re both insatiable when we we’re around one another.
I watch her features turn crimson and her ja w go slack at my suggestion.
“Pull over,” she order s in a husky whisper and I know she’s just as turned on as I am.
I quickly pull over onto the side of the busy highway shoulder. Before I kno w what’s hit me, she climbs over the console into my lap and straddles me, her lips crashing against mine instantly.
The heat coming from between her thighs on my erection is nearly my undoing. Somehow hearing my thoughts, she reaches down and unfastens my belt, pulling my cock out and stroking me. I groan into her mouth and slide her skirt up around her waist squeezing her ass hard as she grinds against me slowly. I could feel her working her small hands up and down my shaft and I can’t take it anymore.
Pulling away from her lips slightly , I meet her gaze and reach down between us, gripping her lace long roughly. Before she can object, I rip them off of her body, impaling her with every inch of my cock as she screams out my name. I’ve been thinking about being inside her all day and I know I’ll be lucky to last more than a few minutes.
“This is going to be quick, Baby,” I tell her and she nods in agreement as my mouth assaults hers. She finds her pace and begins riding me quickly, her hands on either side of my headrest while I control her hips in my tight grip.
“You feel so good, Drake ,” she whimpers as I plunge deeper into her with each thrust.
“I love how wet you are for me,” I whisper into her ear and my words push her to the edge. In just minutes, I’ve managed to drive her wild. Feeling what
And what was with that guitar? When we’d gone to karaoke last weekend, she’d refused to sing, saying she didn’t do anything like that. But then there was that guitar; I’d call it a coincidence if it wasn’t for the soft crooning I hear coming from inside when I knock. Maybe it’s the TV but since it’s off when I walk inside, I doubt it.
“So how are you and Sophie settling in?” I ask Analise. She’ s been oddly quiet tonight and I wonder why.
“Good,” she looks over and smiles. “We had a good day today. Just hung out and enjoyed each other’ s company.”
“That’s always nice ,” I state. “I didn’t know that Sophie played the guitar.”
“Uh yeah, she has for years. I’m actually surpris ed she told you that,” she looks at me a little funny.
“She didn’t. I saw it out while I was waiting for you and she said she played a little but wasn’t very good at it. I just didn’t know she played at all. Do you?”
“No, I never picked it up; n o pun intended,” she laughs at her joke. “My brother played but I never did.”
Another piece to the puzzle but I can’t mention it to Chase. I normally wouldn’t care so much but I know how much he likes her. He’s spoken of nothing else all week except for Sophie. I’ve never seen him like this over a woman before.
“ Chase plays a little. I’ve always admired him for it but I never learned either. He likes her a lot, you know. You should encourage her to call him. He’s a great guy and crazy about her,” I tell her.
“Sure, Baby , I’ll talk to her about it. What do you feel like having for supper tonight?” she asks. I reach over and run my hand higher up her thigh, gently squeezing it and staring down at her.
“I’m happy with eating what’s here , Baby,” I lick my lips suggestively. Her eyes darken as I run my hand further up her skirt and grip her between her thighs possessively, tracing the lace of her panties with my finger. “How about we skip the whole date and just drive back to my place?” I don’t know what it is about her but I just can’t seem to get enough. Ever since that first time we’d met in front of that gas station, there’s been this electricity between us that neither of us can deny. We’re both insatiable when we we’re around one another.
I watch her features turn crimson and her ja w go slack at my suggestion.
“Pull over,” she order s in a husky whisper and I know she’s just as turned on as I am.
I quickly pull over onto the side of the busy highway shoulder. Before I kno w what’s hit me, she climbs over the console into my lap and straddles me, her lips crashing against mine instantly.
The heat coming from between her thighs on my erection is nearly my undoing. Somehow hearing my thoughts, she reaches down and unfastens my belt, pulling my cock out and stroking me. I groan into her mouth and slide her skirt up around her waist squeezing her ass hard as she grinds against me slowly. I could feel her working her small hands up and down my shaft and I can’t take it anymore.
Pulling away from her lips slightly , I meet her gaze and reach down between us, gripping her lace long roughly. Before she can object, I rip them off of her body, impaling her with every inch of my cock as she screams out my name. I’ve been thinking about being inside her all day and I know I’ll be lucky to last more than a few minutes.
“This is going to be quick, Baby,” I tell her and she nods in agreement as my mouth assaults hers. She finds her pace and begins riding me quickly, her hands on either side of my headrest while I control her hips in my tight grip.
“You feel so good, Drake ,” she whimpers as I plunge deeper into her with each thrust.
“I love how wet you are for me,” I whisper into her ear and my words push her to the edge. In just minutes, I’ve managed to drive her wild. Feeling what
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