Page 66 of Becoming His Muse
“Elion, I want that dancing couple piece,” the woman stated, getting straight to the point.
Olani looked up to see her boyfriend quirk a brow at the woman. “Baby, this is Dana, a long-time customer; Dana, this is my girlfriend, Olani.”
“My apologies for my lack of manners. I get tunnel vision when I want a new art piece. It’s nice to meet you, Olani,” Dana stated, holding her hand out.
“You too,” Olani responded, shaking her hand.
Dana flipped Olani’s hand over and looked at the ring she wore. “Girlfriend, huh? This ring tells a different story.” She gave Elion a teasing smile.
“Yeah, yeah. If you want that piece, you’ll have to bid on it,” he stated, changing the subject as Dana let her hand go.
“Name your price, and I’ll pay it.”
“Bid like everyone else.”
Dana rolled her eyes. “You’re no fun.” She paused. “So, how did the two of you meet?”
“We met on a dating site,” Olani answered.
“Really?”
“We did,” Elion confirmed. “It’s a site for those looking to get married.”
Olani glanced at him. She hadn’t expected him to tell her that. Informing people they’d met on a dating site wasn’t a big deal because it was where numerous couples met nowadays, but to mention the exact type might have people questioning them more than necessary.
“For real?” Dana questioned. “Then, I’m right; that ring is what I’m thinking.”
“Not yet,” Elion responded.
“What’s the name of the site? I might have to give it a go if it worked for your always-working butt,” Dana stated.
“I’ll…email you the link,” he responded.
Olani had taken the site down after their initial disagreement about it. So, there wasn’t a link to send to Dana. Xola’s words about expanding it and opening it up to everyone played in her mind a few times since then. Even more so when Elion told her, Shaw said he wouldn’t mind trying it out.
“I’m going to look for it,” Dana responded. “I’m going to bid on the piece and cross my fingers that it’s the highest. It was nice meeting you, Olani.”
“You as well, Dana.”
Olani turned her attention to Elion. “You know I took that down. You won’t be able to send it to her.”
He pulled her into his side. “I know, but who knows what the future holds?” He let her go and took her hand. “Come on, mingle with me.”
She nodded and allowed him to lead her to some patrons.
Elion placed his hand on Olani’s stomach, his other arm locking around her thigh, holding her in place. His tongue flicked slowly over her clit, and she shuttered outa breath. She was sensitive; he was well aware. She’d come twice for him already, but he wanted another one. He’d sold all his pieces for double and triple the minimum bids. So, they were celebrating the way he’d asked her to.
“Baby,” she moaned, and he would never tire of hearing it.
“Give me one more before I slide into this wet little pussy.”
“Elion, please.”
The way his name slipped from her lips was enough to make him give in to what she wanted. He kissed his way up her body, taking her lips with his as he reached for the condom on the bedside table. He opened it, rolling it down his dick as he devoured her lips.
He ran the head of his dick up and down her pussy before sliding in slowly. Olani moaned into the kiss, and Elion nipped at her lower lip. She hugged him tight, but then, she always did.
He gave her another kiss before sliding out to the head and pushing back in. He wasn’t in a rush; they had all night, and he planned on having her cum as many times as possible for him.
