She calls her dog, and he comes running into her arms. The puppy looks to be fully grown in my opinion and will make an awesome guard dog one day. Jeff took the fluffy, playful pup in the car. He immediately plops on all the stuffed animals and curls up to rest. We move the chocolates to the front seat because dogs can’t have it as I was told by Lexi.
“He likes car rides,” she confesses.
“Good. I’d had to lose a valuable employee.”
“Thanks again, Jeff,” Lexi says. I repeat the same and close the door.
“Come on, I’m cold, and my cock doesn’t know whether to stay hard or shrivel up out here.” She cracks up laughing louder than I’ve heard her before. “I’m glad my frozen blue balls are amusing. Maybe later you can warm them up,” I growl in her ear, eliciting a moan from her.
“I could agree with that.”
The restaurant isn’t that crowded, but I know how the cops got to us so quickly. There have to be at least three different tables of cops gathered for their coffees. They seat us in a booth in the corner. Good because I want to get to know my sweet Lexi even better.
“So we didn’t do as much talking as we should have. Tell me more about your parents.”
“They are presently exploring Tibetan history and life,” she says, “I hear from them once a week when they take time to join the modern world. They love the peaceful life.”
“I get that. I’d love to sneak you away to a private island and enjoy just us all alone.”
“I could go for that.” We’re interrupted by the waitress, so we move off to little topics until Jeff picks us up.
Chapter 9
Lexi
Yesterday had been a whirlwind of excitement and chaos, joy and sadness, but today has been pure bliss. I woke up to Lucas’s face between my thighs, his tongue working my pussy until I couldn’t breathe from coming so hard. Now, we’re snuggled up on the sofa. I have some television on while he works on his laptop. I don’t bother him because I know it’s important. I told him that I’d be fine if he had to go into his office to get it done, but he wants to be with me. He closes his laptop and sets it on the coffee table. “What’s wrong?”
He gives me a crooked smile. “Nothing. I’m finished. It was a few changes I had to make to the contract per my client and then sign off on it all.”
“Oh, you weren’t kidding when you said it wouldn’t take long.”
“Nope, now beautiful, I’m all yours,” he growls, dragging me down flat on my back on the sofa, covering my body with his. I feel his cock between my legs. It’s lucky that I don’t have any panties at the moment, and shopping for them isn’t important right now. I moan, arching up and grinding along his cock. My hands tug on the waistband of his joggers, freeing him and grabbing his length. I stroke it twice, feeling it pulse in my hand. “Put it in your greedy little pussy,” he commands, sliding my shirt over my head, leaving me completely naked.
I try, but I’m too embarrassed, and look him in the eye, biting my lip then confess, “I don’t know how.”
He takes my hand and rubs it over my wet pussy lips, parting them and running my fingers over the slit. “Open up for me. Let me see you play with your pussy.” He sits back on his heels and strokes his cock. I watch as his large hand moves up and down his shaft. “No. Greedy girl, I want you to focus on your pussy and imagine all the things I’m going to do to it. How I’m going to split you in two.”
“How can I when your cock is perfect?”
“I’ll get you to focus on it,” he growls, leaning one arm on the back of the sofa and the other guiding his cock hard into me. We both grunt as he stretches me wide. I hook one leg around his waist, letting my heel dig into his ass.
“I love your pussy and so should you. Look at how it takes me so damn good.” My eyes are trained to the way his cock completely disappears inside me. Then my eyes move up to the taut muscles on his rock-hard abs. The light hairs that cover his happy trail are covered with my need, and he’s right. It’s so sexy. My body relaxes, and I come. “Lucas,” I shout, throwing my head back as he starts pounding into me. His mouth comes down on mine, silencing my cries while roaring and emptying his balls deep inside of me.
“What a way to spend Saturday,” he sighs, sliding his hands under me and flipping me, so I’m on top.