Veiled Innocence

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Authors: Ella Frank
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heard a strangled sound leave him.
    As my pink dress came into view, I knew he could see the swell of my breasts rise with every breath I took. I curled my fingers around his and slowly urged them up my leg.
    “Tell me what you’re thinking.”
    “Addison—”
    “ Tell me.”
    He switched off the interior light. As the cab plunged into darkness, he moved his palm farther up my thigh, and his voice found me.
    “I’m thinking about what’s under your dress. I have been since I saw you tonight at Franco’s.”
    I laid my head back on the headrest and demanded, “More.”
    His hand skimmed the inside of my thigh, and his fingers pressed softly into my flesh, parting my legs.
    “Even though I shouldn’t, I can’t stop thinking about how you would taste.”
    I could feel myself throb as his words reminded me of our kiss. “ More .”
    His lips lightly grazed my jaw, and he teased me for the first time. “Greedy. I’ll tell you more if you tell me why you count.” 
    “It calms me when I’m…anxious.”
    His hand slipped even higher under my dress. “You’re not counting now…”
    “No,” I sighed as his mouth moved closer to mine.
    “Why?”
    His warm breath touched my lips as the tips of his fingers finally brushed my damp panties.
    “Because of you ,” I moaned, closing my eyes. “Your voice calms me. When you speak, I feel safe. I have ever since I met you.”
    “Open your eyes, Addison,” he instructed, and I felt my pussy moisten as I did as he asked. “Do you feel calm right now?”
    “ No ,” I whimpered, knowing if he stopped I’d beg.
    He chuckled softly. “How do you feel?”
    “Hot, wet...”
    “And?” 
    “Ready.” So damn ready.
    “If we do this, we can never tell anyone. Do you understand?”
    “ Yes, ” I agreed, pulling him in that final inch. “God, yes.”
    I pushed my hips up so the full weight of his fingers were against my wet cotton thong and vowed, “I won’t tell a soul.”
    That was when he moved .
     
    * * *
     
    As soon as the words left her mouth, I took her.
    With ravenous lips and a forceful tongue, I pushed inside, kissing her fiercely as I stroked the soaked scrap of material between her smooth thighs.
    Her legs spread even wider, and I braced myself on the seat beside her shoulder. Lifting my mouth from hers, I kissed the corner as my fingers curled into the leg of her panties. Her lips opened with a cry, and her eyes glazed over when she realized what I was about to do.
    “Is this what you thought about? When you were lying awake at night?”
    She pumped her hips up, trying to get closer, trying for contact.
    “Not yet,” I told her and ran my finger up and down the material’s edge.
    “ Grayson ,” she begged, using her hold on my jacket to lever herself up.
    “Yes, Addison?”
    “ In me.”
    With those two words, my cock became so painfully hard I almost lost what little control I had left.
    “I thought about them inside me. Fucking me.”
    That was it. Whatever had been holding me back snapped, and I ripped her panties, pushing them out of my way. My fingers found her, and as her warm juices coated them, I groaned and took her mouth.
    As my tongue slid between her lips, my finger pushed inside her body, and the shout that left her made me fucking grateful there was no one around to hear.
    With her eyes on mine, she released her hold of my jacket and pulled the stretchy material of her dress under her perky breasts.
    Fuck, I was in heaven. I was also aware that I was pretty damn close to being assured a spot in hell.
    Her bra… Jesus . Her lacy bra was the same pink as the dress.
    I traced the flimsy material and tugged it down to reveal her soft, rounded flesh. I lowered my head to take her hard nipple in my mouth, and at the last second, I hesitated—but it was too late. She wove her fingers into my hair, pulling me to her, and in that moment, she owned me. I would have done anything to have her, and I did.
     
    * * *
     
    I had a firm

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