Her eyes are wide as she watches me take off my suit coat and place it on the table in front of me. Then I slowly unbutton my cuffs and roll them up my forearms. I want as much skin as possible exposed, and short of taking the shirt off, this is as good as it gets.
“Come here,” I say as I sit back down and throw an arm over the back of the couch. I hold up two fingers and curl them, motioning for her to come closer. She’s got the innocent schoolgirl act down, and fuck, does she look young. Something pings in the back of my mind as my eyes eat up every inch of her. “Are you legal?” I’m almost afraid of her answer when her feet pause.
“Y-yes.”
Good enough for me. I raise my chin, and she begins to walk closer. Her full tits are straining against the knot in her white top, and her skirt swishes as she walks. Her white stockings are bright in the dark, and she wobbles a little on her heeled Mary Janes. Fuck me, I’m not going to last.
“What would you like?” She looks up at me through her lashes, cherry lips wet and full.
“That’s a dangerous question, Heidi.” I make a point of slowly looking her up and down as she moves to stand between my knees.
“I just want you to know this is my first time.”
My cock throbs with the thought, and I give her a smug smile. “Sure it is.” I reach out and flip the edge of her skirt up playfully. “I bet you tell that to everyone who gets you in this room.”
She opens her mouth, and I shake my head while holding up my hand. “I don’t want to know.” I grit my teeth, thinking that this is just an act for her. “Right now, let’s pretend that it’s your first time, and I’m the only one you’re doing this for.”
“Okay.” She swallows hard, and fuck, is it pure as the driven snow.
“I want you to sit on my lap.” This time it’s me swallowing hard.
“You don’t want me to dance first?”
“No.” I shake my head. “I want you on top of me, so why waste time?”
Her eyes widen in shock, and she looks over her shoulder like someone is going to come in here and save her. Not this time, little mouse. I made sure of that.
She brings a shaky knee up on one side of my thigh, and I grab her hips to hold her up. Shit, if I didn’t know better I’d say she was just as inexperienced in this as I am. It takes her a second, but eventually she has both her knees on the outside of my thighs, and her ass is sitting on my lap. I lean back, getting a good look at her, and this close I can see the freckles across her nose.
“You are so fucking beautiful,” I say, reaching out and running my knuckle across her cheek.
“Thank you,” she answers softly.
Then my hands move lower and rest on her bare thighs, my fingers playing with the edge of her skirt. Her full lips part just a fraction as she watches me. Without warning, I slide both my hands around to her lush ass, and I jerk her toward me in one hard move, putting her hot little pussy right up against my cock. Her hands fly to my shoulders to brace herself, and her tits are an inch from my mouth. She lets out a squeak as she wiggles.
“There,” I groan, loving the feel of her soft curves on me. “Now I want you to move.”
“Reese,” she whispers, and I close my eyes, savoring the sound of it on her lips.
When I open them again, she’s watching my face, and her hands on my shoulders tighten. The music is deafening, and it makes it feel like we’re alone. I keep my hands on her ass as she begins to slowly move against me.
A moan escapes me when she moves her pussy up and down my length as it strains to break free of my pants. I can’t help but look down between us as she rolls her hips up and down, grinding hard on the way down. She’s so fucking hot, it’s like she’s branding me with every roll of her hips.
If only she were mine.
I can’t think about anything beyond these walls, because all of my focus is on her. “How much to kiss?” I ask, leaning close.
“We’re not supposed to do that.” I can feel her breath against my lips, she’s so close.
“How much to break the rules?” My eyes stay locked on hers as I wait.
“Reese.” There’s a whine in her voice as I reach down and pull out my wallet.
“I want you to kiss me.” Opening it up, I place a stack of bills next to me. “This is yours, but I want something in return.”