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“I’ll spoil you, too. I need to know that you won’t go overboard and that you’ll allow me to return the favor. If you’re mine, and that seems to be where we’re going with all this, I need this level of you all the time. That hurt portion of you will need to fade away so we can become whatever we are meant to be.”
“I think I can agree to that.”
The food arrived, and we ate in comfortable silence. We exchanged smiles as we went, but we were both starving. I propped my legs up over his, needing to touch him. You couldn’t see them because the booth was u-shaped, but we knew. He moved closer, and for the first time, I felt like we were getting somewhere. Completely under his spell, I knew I giggled like a schoolgirl.
Caesar held me on the way home. Making out with him was slow and easy. We didn’t grope or try to rip each other’s clothes off. Instead, we enjoyed just tasting one another. And when we arrived, he insisted I spend the night with him. He needed to handle something in his office, and he’d be back. I removed my shoes and dress, then laid back. The sound of waves played from the speakers in the room, pulling me under before I knew it.
There was one problem. I’d agreed to meet the man I was to marry. Now, that posed an issue since I was falling for these two men, and there was a third somewhere. How was I supposed to explain my situation to either of them?
I sighed, feeling like I was being pulled between two undeniable forces in opposite directions. Once we met, it would be official. No more fun with the guys. Chances were that I’d never experience the third person because tonight could be our very last night together.
Chapter Ten
CAESAR
Ihad to admit that Elara was fucking enticing, but I couldn’t enjoy her how I wanted. Waiting for that other shoe to drop. Plus, I needed to be careful of her arm. She’d taken pain medication while we were out, so she should be good for a few more hours before she passed out. I didn’t want to take the chance, so I hurried to check on the numbers for the day before coming back.
When I walked into the bedroom, she was lying on the bed, fast asleep wearing nothing but her bra and panties. Fuck if it didn’t make me harder. She slightly spread her legs, teasing me about what lay between them. I already knew. She was responsive and sensitive. Who couldn’t fucking enjoy that?
I kissed over the cheeks of her ass before biting the juicier and fuller parts. Her moans started low and lazy. I knew she was trying to wake up, but her brain fought against that theory. While kissing along her lower back, I prepared my dick for entry while pulling her panties over the roundness of her ass. I tossed the empty foil that once held the condom I now wore to the floor. Teasing her wet pussy until she begged with her body was easy. I tapped her clit with the head of my dick until she squirmed. Over and under. She was juicy, coating my hand with her nectar, but it wasn’t time to fuck. Hot and cold, remember?
I kissed up her spine, and over her shoulders, unhooking her bra before biting her neck. She trembled when I held her head in place to keep my targeted spot in position. The more I sucked and used my teeth to scathe her skin, the more she convulsed. I drowned out her cries as I focused on just the taste of her. Sliding along her folds was too easy now that she was soaked. It was all for me, and I reveled in it. One word pulled me from my thoughts that she chanted.
“Come… Come... Come...”
“What are you yelling about?” I whispered in her ear.
“Caesar, please!”
I growled. “You can have whatever you want if you keep begging like that.”
I could hear her desperation in every word as she continued to beg.
“Please fuck me!”
Easily, I’d be able to enter her fast and deep. I didn’t want that. I wanted to make her suffer. Slow, easy, and deep. I had all night, and that meant so did she. She gripped the sheets on the bed as I eased inside. The sweetest moan slipped from her lips. Appreciative. Her hips rose, and she took all of me inside. I slapped her ass, and she purred. I swore it would be the death of me. Something about it made me want to bring out that kitten that wanted to play.
She lay flat on the bed, with her arm supported at her side, and I sunk in and out of her so easily. Wet. Ready. She tried to grip me to pull me back inside, but she lubricated us too well to hold on to me. I kissed her up and over to tease her lips. She arched her head back, giving me access to tease her mouth. I kissed her just as slowly as the sex she was getting. I pulled away from her mouth and gripped her hips as I savored her cunt with each thrust.
“Good, good pussy.”
“Mhm…” She moaned.
“Take me.”
“Yes!”
She spread her legs wider, and I bottomed out inside of her. Every thick inch was within her walls, and I flexed my hips but barely moved. I used the tighter grip to masturbate inside of her. As I bucked, she jerked. I couldn’t hold back anymore, so I didn’t. I pulled out and flipped her over when I entered her once more. Legs spread wide. I pulled her body into mine as I ground my hips into hers. Spasms rocked her body, and I continued to take from her body more than what she knew she could. She threw her head back, lost in sensations while screaming for me not to stop. I wasn’t. The shit was good, and I planned to get my fill of her. I was on the brink, but I had all night. Plus, she was mine for the moment. There was no need to rush. She wasn’t going anywhere.
“What are you doing to me?!” She yelled.
I groaned and grunted. “Keeping my promise. I told you we were just getting started.”
From her whimpering and sobbing. I knew that she’d gotten more than she’d bargained for. That wasn’t my problem, and I didn’t sugarcoat it either.
“Next time you show up on a date with me make sure that I get that kiss, alright? If you don’t, make sure that you’re prepared for the consequences.”
“I kissed you.” She whined.
