She whips around. "Both of them, together?"
"They've actually already met through Daniel. I texted them both in a group chat and asked if they'd be willing to help me surprise you. They went immediately into planning mode." I follow her, carrying the cooler I filled with her favorite drinks. "It was my idea to do an outdoor movie, but they're responsible for the decorating. I'm sure they were having a grand ole time together; I can't wait to watch that security camera footage back."
"It's beautiful. Remind me to text them and thankthem." She turns back around, walking away from me. "I didn't know you had security cameras."
She plops down onto the loveseat, saving only a sliver of room for me.
"Yeah, I had them installed after a house a couple blocks over got broken into. It gives me peace of mind."
I grab her hand, lifting her onto her feet so I can sit down without crushing her. I pull her down on my lap, and she snuggles in. Reaching over, I grab a blanket and put it over us.
I look around. "The remote should be here somewhere...ah, here it is." I wake up the screen and hand the remote to Lou. "You pick the movie."
"Is this you trying to make up to me for when you forced me to watch all the Lord of the Rings movies?"
"No, I just want you to pick because I probably won't watch much of the movie anyway."
"Why's that?"
I put my hand on the back of her neck and pull her closer to me. I get my lips close to hers, barely touching. "I'll be too focused on you, sitting on my lap in this dress." I move her head to the side and kiss her neck.
She turns her head back to look at the screen nonchalantly and clicks into a streaming app. "Okay, have fun with that. I'm going to be watching Pretty Woman."
Oh, she's testing me, teasing me. We'll see how long she can play that game.
I let her get a little ways into the movie before I start. This movie actually isn't that bad, but I want her more than I want to watch a millionaire fall in love with a prostitute.
Lou is sitting sideways on me with her ass hanging off my lap and her legs draped over me, leaning back on the armrest of the loveseat. My hand rests on her leg. I slide it alittle further up her thigh, then a little more, until I'm just below her center. She stirs a little, moving my hand so it's touching her. I slowly run my fingers over her panties, and she stirs again. I pull my hand away slightly and leave it resting there for a while.
Just feeling the heat coming off of her on my hand is enough to drive me crazy. Mix that with her scent and how sexy she is, and I’m a goner. It makes me wonder if she knows how easily entranced I am by her.
I reach up and brush her hair off her shoulder, exposing it to me. The little sleeve on her dress is stretchy, so I pull it down with ease. I kiss her bare skin, and she shrugs like it tickles. I put my arm around her to pull her in close to me, continuing to kiss across her shoulder and up her neck.
She makes a little noise but pretends not to notice me. So I step it up.
I bite her ear lobe and lick the sensitive skin right beneath it. She shudders and extends her neck to give me better access.
My hand on her thigh creeps up again, this time slipping under her panties and lightly grazing her folds. She tenses up but is still committed to her game of pretending she’s unfazed by me. But I know that’s a lie because my fingers between her legs can feel how turned on she is right now.
I whisper in her ear, “You can’t pretend when I can feel how wet you are.” I slip one finger in, and she sucks in a breath, leaning her head back into my shoulder.
I take my hand that’s wrapped around her right now and sink my fingers into the hair on the back of her head. I tug her head back, tilting her face around to look at mine. With my finger still working inside her, I add another.
Her eyes are heavy, and she’s biting her juicy lower lip.I look down at her and smile, knowing I’ve won. She releases her lower lip, and the corners of her mouth tilt up.
I lean into her and whisper, “Are you ready to be a good girl now and stop ignoring me?”
She nods and lifts her head slightly to kiss me, but I pull back, teasing her. She gives me a death glare that melts away when I add a third finger. I rock them back and forth a few times, then slowly remove them, knowing three is a lot for her.
I lean down and connect our lips. She opens for me, and I sweep my tongue across her bottom lip and gently bite it, pulling it out before releasing it. It bounces back, and she lets her mouth hang open for me. I go back in, and our tongues tangle in soft, sensual kisses.
I grab her hips and lift her up. Swinging one leg over, she now straddles me, her dress riding up around her hips. She rolls her hips and rubs against my hard cock that's straining under my pants. She grabs the blanket that fell to the side and wraps it around us.
“Now that I know you have cameras,” she teases me. “Though this might be fun to watch back later.” She leans forward and touches her lips to my neck, biting, sucking, and licking.
I put both hands on her hips and pull her down as I lift my hips up into her, needing to feel her. In response, she reaches down and starts to undo my belt, then the button and zipper of my pants. She opens my pants and pulls my cock out of my underwear. She strokes it with her hand a few times, and it starts pulsing in anticipation, dying to feel her wet and warm around me.
I move my hands to the front of her panties and curl my fingers in the delicate cotton fabric. With one swift motion, I pull my hands apart and tear them. I tear thefabric until she is free of them and toss them to the ground.
