All In:Playing the Fool(3)

"I'd love to hear what you want to do," I told her, leaning closer until I inhaled her sweet scent again.

"How about I just show you instead?" she asked with a smile. Her  perfect, soft lips brushed mine lightly, then she eased back to judge my  reaction. I licked my lips, and if I hadn't tasted cherries I'd swear I  had only imagined the brief touch.

"So that's it?" I asked, parroting her question from earlier, trying not  to let my surprise show on my face or in my voice. "I have to admit,  I'm a little disappointed."

She scoffed in offense and leaned forward again, her tongue flicking  over my lips this time. I reached out and cupped her jaw, not letting  her even think about retreating.

My tongue mimicked hers, and then it was like a switch was flipped. Our  mouths opened and we hungrily kissed each other with a frantic  desperation. I wrapped my arm around her back, pulling her to me, and  her hands clung to my neck as she moaned. Every stroke of her tongue  against mine felt like a caress down my hard cock.

Lacy squirmed in her seat before plastering as much of herself as she  could against me. I was pretty sure that if she wasn't wearing a  short-ass dress she'd be straddling my lap. I couldn't believe her  sudden and intense reaction … to me, of all damn people. Did it have  something to do with Joe mentioning the expensive car? Goddamn it. Dylan  was right. It did suck to not know whether a woman actually likes you  or the idea of your money. Either way, I wouldn't be the one to slow  things down tonight.         

     



 

Feeling braver I ran my hand down her spine. I couldn't resist rubbing  her tempting ass that was raised slightly as she leaned into me. She  gasped into my mouth, and went still so I moved my palm up her back.

"Don't stop," she whispered against my lips. I didn't have to be told twice.

My hand went back down to where it had been, grabbing and squeezing her  amazing ass, before heading lower to the hem of the short dress. While  our mouths continued devouring each other's, I teased my fingertips  along the seam, feeling the soft skin on the back of her thigh. Her  tongue in my mouth became more urgent and forceful, urging me on and  letting me know she liked how I was touching her.

Gliding up her raised thigh, I reached far enough to know she was either  wearing a thong or no panties at all. But I didn't pause for long. I  was so fucking aroused I didn't care that we were in public, or give a  shit who might see. Moving along the inside of her thigh, I went all the  way up to the thin piece of fabric covering her pussy. I groaned from  the heat and wetness coming from her. Lacy moaned and rocked against my  fingers as they lightly grazed along the damp material.

"Is this what you want?" I asked against her lips, before I penetrated her.

"No, Will," she said softly, making me pause. I started maneuvering my  hand out from under her dress. "I want you to take me back to your place  and help me beat my old record of four orgasms in one night. I want you  to make me scream your name so many times that I forget his."

I stared at the face of the perfect woman in my arms, positive I'd just  imagined hearing her say she wanted me to fuck her all night long. Her  stunning dark blue eyes were hazed over with lust and her cheeks were  flushed from arousal. Her red cherry lips were parted as she panted,  trying to catch her breath.

"Did you just … you want to..." I stuttered.

"Come on, Will," she said. Sliding around the booth she stood up and  grabbed my hand to pull me to my feet. "Are you up for this challenge or  not?" she asked.

I nodded since words failed me. I was also scared that if I opened my  mouth I'd say the wrong thing and scare her away, ending this incredible  fantasy.

On the way to the exit with her hand in mine, we passed Joe who was once again sitting at the bar.

"You're on your own. You can get a taxi, right? Great! See ya," I told  him, not letting my feet come to a complete stop. His jaw came unhinged,  then he laughed and shook his head.

The fresh air outside did nothing to calm my dick or my head. It took me  a few seconds of looking for my truck to remember I drove Dylan's  Porsche.

Here we go. I started towards the sports car where several people stood  gawking. Unlocking the doors with the key fob made them all jump back a  foot on the sidewalk.

"Ah, this is me," I told Lacy, pulling on her hand to bring her to a sudden halt.

"You're kidding," she said, her eyes studying the amazing car. "You said  you had a Porsche, but you actually drive a freaking Spyder?"

Damn, as if the woman wasn't already hot as fuck, she also knew her cars.

Lacy looked at me a second longer, her brow furrowed like she was having  a difficult time trying to figure out how someone like me could own  such a vehicle. That's because I couldn't.

"Come on," I said, running my knuckles along the hourglass curve of her  side. "Those orgasms aren't going to make themselves." That got her to  smile, and she finally sat down in the passenger seat so I could close  the door.

Since Dylan and Jules's apartment was in the heart of downtown, we were  pulling up in their parking garage in no time, neither of us speaking a  word on the short drive.

"Are you sure about this?" I asked Lacy when I helped her out of the car. I was afraid her silence meant she'd changed her mind.

She stood up and pressed her lips against mine, sending a jolt of  lightning through my body again. Holy hell. While her seductive tongue  sought mine, her hands took my breath away when they both went to work  untucking my white polo shirt from my khakis, making contact with my  bare stomach. Oh, but her wonderful, soft hands didn't stop there. She  lowered the zipper on my pants to slide one small hand down inside to  the front of my boxer briefs, grasping my cock through the cotton. I  thought I was going to come right there.

Lacy's lips left mine and I had to force my eyes to open when her hand continued stroking my hard, thickening length.

"Starting right now, I'll give you five minutes to make me come the  first time using your mouth, fingers or cock," she said, glancing down  to where her hand was still jerking me off. "And if you can't … well then  maybe you're not the man for this challenge after all."         

     



 

My body was ready to accept the terms, which was awesome since my brain  had short circuited. I hauled Lacy up and to the elevator. As soon as  the doors closed I hit the emergency stop button before backing her into  the corner. I didn't even kiss her lips again. There was no time for  that shit, since my cock was ticking. I mean the clock was ticking!

I dropped to my knees, pushing the bottom of her dress up to her hips to  reveal her so-damn-small, blue lace thong. That had to fucking go. I  jerked them down, and before they hit the elevator floor my mouth was on  her pussy. I quickly licked right along her thin reddish-gold landing  strip to her slit and heard her sharp gasp above me.

My hands on the back of her thighs spread them wide. I jerked her  panties off when I lifted her heel and threw one of her lean legs over  my shoulder, then the other. Now she was sitting on my face, her upper  body braced in the corner of the elevator. I looked up and watched as  her hands frantically reached out trying to grab onto the rails on  either side of her. Her little matching handbag landed beside me with a  thud on the elevator floor.

"Oh God," she moaned as my tongue started exploring every inch of her  sweet, dripping wet pussy. My hands gripped her ass cheeks tightly while  I feasted on her.

When I went to work on her clit she cried out and her hips started  thrusting urgently toward my mouth, as much as they could in my hold.  She let go of the railing with one of her hands and threaded her fingers  through my hair down to my scalp, forcefully holding my mouth in place  against her pussy. Feeling her tug I moaned against her sensitive flesh  as I savored her, becoming just as aroused as she was, and unable to get  enough of her. She tasted so damn amazing, and the whole scene was  fucking erotic as hell. I couldn't wait to replay it later and enjoy it  slowly.

A few more circular flicks of my tongue on Lacy's clit had her coming at  the top of her lungs all over my face, already screaming my name even  though we'd just met. But I wasn't done.

I lapped up her arousal and licked down to her tight opening, fucking  her with deep thrusts of my tongue. I alternated between penetrating her  there and teasing her clit with just the swirling tip until she came  again, her entire body convulsing even quicker than the first time.

Unable to wait any longer to get inside her, I lowered her feet back to  the ground. I was so drenched by her wetness that I had to use the  bottom of my untucked shirt to wipe my mouth when I stood up.

Since I figured I had at least two minutes left, and said fuck it if I  didn't, I pulled my dick out of my already open pants, then hastily  rolled on the condom I'd grabbed out of my wallet.