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Austin held out his hand, and I took it. Like a child, he led me out to the parking lot to a silver Audi A5 convertible.
“Nice car,” I mumbled as he opened the door and deposited me in the passenger seat. He rushed around to his side and slipped in next to me. Before he started the car, he ran his hand up my thigh, pausing just below my upper thigh.
“You should dress sexier when we’re together. Put your belt on.”
“I just came from work.”
“What a waste.”
“What’s a waste?”
He ignored me as he gunned the engine and pulled out of the parking lot.
“What’s a waste?” I repeated.
He shifted into second gear. “That you hide that delicious body of yours from everyone. Do they even know what’s under those frumpy clothes you’re wearing?”
I frowned, digging my nails into the armrest. “My job is not to show off my body; it’s to run a company. It’s better they don’t know what’s underneath.”
Austin downshifted as he came to a stoplight. “I should be glad they don’t. I want you all for myself. I won’t share you.”
I looked out the window at the people on the sidewalk. “We’re not together.”
He went silent as he expertly navigating the traffic in town and then driving toward the Hollywood Hills.
“Where are we going?”
“My house. I can’t wait to spread you out on my bed and have you.”
I was speechless as his hand traveled up my thigh again and pressed against the lace panel of my panties.
“You’re wet,” he said hoarsely as he stroked his fingers against me. I shifted in my seat to give him better access and bit my lip to keep from moaning. “You want me, don’t you?”
“You know I do,” I almost moaned.
“I’ve been hard since I left the Maldives, just thinking about you.”
He continued to stroke, and I couldn’t help myself as a loud moan escaped me. “Do you want me to get you off right here?”
I gripped the armrest so tight, it hurt, tensing my body. “Please. I need it so much.”
Austin pressed harder and stroked faster, bringing me to the edge and then pulling his hand away as he pulled into a driveway which led up to a large Spanish style home with brown mustard colored stucco. He pulled in front of a three-car garage and parked.
I raised my eyebrows in surprise. “This is your house? But you’re a professor. Is there something you’re not telling me?”
“We can talk later.”
He unbuckled my belt and crossed his arm over my body as he let it retract. He pressed his mouth against mine and cupped my breast.
“Get out of the car, Samantha, before I fuck you right here.”
My mind had only one thing on it, and that was having Austin’s oversized cock inside me. I clawed at the handle of the door, stepping out when it popped open. He was right there to put his arm around my shoulders and lead me into his home. Through the frosted glass entry, we went into the beige tiled foyer, by the gourmet kitchen and spacious living area and upstairs to his bedroom.
The room was carpeted with thick tan carpeting, and I just stood there looking around, specifically at the high king-sized bed with a thick black and white patterned comforter. Austin, in the meantime was removing his shirt, his torso still richly tanned from the recent trip to the Maldives.
“Sam? Are you alright?” he said.
I swallowed hard. “I, uh…yes, fine.”
