Her pussy grew slick. It had been a long time since she’d been with anyone else, over a year in fact.
“Then take me home,” she said.
“You don’t want to stay and dance more?”
“There’s no way I’m going to be able to dance.” She glanced down at his hips pressed between her thighs. “And I don’t think you’ll be able to do much dancing.” His cock was long, thick, and hard, pressed against her stomach.
“Then I’m taking you home.” He pulled away, taking her hand, and before she knew what was happening, they were in his truck, heading toward his place. He handed her a cell phone. “Call Juliet. Let her know you’re coming home with me.”
She was all fingers and thumbs, but she sent the text to her friend.
“Here, I’ve done it,” she said.
He took the cell phone and tossed it onto the dashboard. She watched as the screen started to fade until it was black. It was so dark outside that she couldn’t make anything out. She knew that Cole lived in a nice neighborhood, and had a garden. Time passed, she didn’t know how much, before they were pulling onto his drive.
Climbing out of his car, Elena looked up at his home.
Cole took her hand, leading her inside. There was no turning back after this. She never went home with a guy, never. This was a complete first for her, and she didn’t have any money, or any way of getting home, unless she did the walk of shame.
He wasn’t much of a talker, so they entered his home, and he flicked on the light. His home was beautiful.
“I’ve never brought anyone else back here,” he said.
“Are you sure?”
A laugh came from him, and she turned to find him locking the door. “Of course I’m sure. I bought this after I got the store. It was a complete mess.”
“I remember.” His home was at the end of the street, and had a garage to the back of the house. It had also been empty for the past twenty-plus years. Growing up, some kids liked to tell stories of it being haunted. She didn’t believe in ghosts and had always laughed at them. “Was it ever haunted?”#p#分页标题#e#
“Totally, with mold, and bad wiring work. There were leaks all over the place, and the roof was a mess. This was my very own personal project. I love working with my hands. It’s why I knew I wouldn’t be any good at a desk job.”
That made her look at his hands, and her own arousal went through the roof. She wanted those hands on her body, now.
Chapter Four
It felt right having Elena in his space. Cole watched as she glanced at his hands, and then around the space where they stood. Her nipples told the tale that her lips could not. He was never good at words, at saying what he wanted. When it came to Elena, he was always in a difficult place, where he didn’t know what to say or do.
She was the girl he’d always watched, the woman he’d wanted, and now she was here, in his home, and they both knew what was going to happen.
“Come here,” he said, reaching out his hand. Elena placed hers inside, and he pulled her toward him. Stroking her cheek, he stared into her grey eyes. Her hair cascading around her, she was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. No one could even begin to compare to her.
Without kissing her again, he took her hand and led her toward his bedroom. The lights were already on low, and he turned toward her. With his fingers at her shoulders, he began to lower the straps of her dress until they fell down her arms, the dress still covering her breasts.
He paused as her fingers attacked the buttons of his shirt, and when it was open, her hand pressed against his chest. Cole’s patience left him. He pulled the dress away from her body, seeing the red lace bra she wore underneath. The dress stopped at her hips, and he pushed it down until it lay in a heap at her feet.
She did the same with his shirt.
“You’re so beautiful.” He grabbed her hand and spun her around. He saw she was wearing lace panties to go with the dress.
“I don’t think I’ve ever been complimented so much in my life.” She had a smile on her lips. “I could get used to it.”
Pulling her against him, he pressed his cock against her ass, knowing one day soon he was going to take that. Wrapping his arm around her, he turned her so that they were standing in front of his mirror.
“I’m going to warn you now, Elena, I like to watch.”
“To watch?”
“I like to watch as I fuck, and you’ve been what I’ve wanted most of all.” He wasn’t about to admit that this house was designed with her in mind. No one else. This had been his hope for some time, and at least part of it was coming true. “Look at us together,” he said. He spread his hand out, covering her stomach. His cock was thickening as he watched them in the mirror.