Page 7 of His Best Friend's Wife
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Iwon't deny gettingsome surprised (and a few horrified) looks at my massive erection as we ran hand-in-hand through the too-bright lobby to catch anelevator.
Normally, my current state of arousal would embarrass me in public, but the thought of being with Cassie was the only idea that permeated mybrain.
The prim, older lady standing next to us as we waited for the elevator looked positively scandalized as she nudged her husband and nodded her silver curls in my direction. The elevator’s arrival seemed to take an eternity as she worked her strand of pearls through her fingers like a rosary and stared at the lights above the elevator'sdoor.
When it finally arrived, the man with her held the door open for us to ride up with them. Cassie gave him a gracious smile, but said, "We'll wait for the nextone."
Immediately catching her drift, the old codger waggled his bushy eyebrows at us and said, "Have fun." Not missing the innuendo in his voice, his pinch-faced companion smacked him with the back of her hand, which made him chuckle good-naturedly. As the elevator door closed, we saw him tip the surprised woman back for akiss.
"I guess love is in the air," I joked as the next elevatorarrived.
Once inside, we heard another couple rushing in our direction. Cassie smiled at them before saying, "Sorry, this one's full," and reached past me to push theClose Doorbutton. She winked at the shocked couple as the door closed in theirfaces.
"What floor?" she whispered near my ear, making every nerve ending along my spine stand atattention.
"Seven," Icroaked.
She pushed the button, and the elevator began to rise. She took a step back away from me then. Her gorgeous blue gaze traveled down and settled on my manhood as it strained out for her attention. "Mmm. Someone's ready for action," shemurmured.
One rational thought was left in my brain.She wasn't mine. She was Dirk's...the ultimate forbidden fruit."We shouldn't." My voice soundeddisembodied.
"Oh, I think we should." Her smile was naughty, almost cat-like, and completelyirresistible.
"You're drunk." It was my one last shred of decency rearing itshead.
"I'm not." She told me in a serious tone. "I only had a couple of shots." Then almost as an afterthought, she added, "I do feel fantastic, though. You should see foryourself."
Her suggestive words were accompanied by her trailing the back of her fingers down the side of her dress. That was all it took. I came completely undone. Slamming the button to stop the elevator, I lunged ather.
She was ready for me. We groped each other, pressing together––hands, mouths, and tongues grappling for more. When her palm rubbed my pants over the length of my cock, I groaned from the exquisite pleasure of hertouch.
I couldn't believe this was happening with Cassie. She was my person...the one I had always wanted, and now I was here touching her and arousing her. It felt like the dream I had envisioned so many times in the past. Only this was real and so much better than myimagination.
When I slid my hand up her soft thigh, under the fabric of her flimsy dress, I almost came on the spot when I realized she wasn't wearing any panties.Just when I thought this woman couldn't get any sexier, she hits it out of thepark.
I groaned deep in my throat as she guided my hand with her own to her slick front. "You're so wet." I whispered the appreciative words into hermouth.
"For you," she confirmed, panting as I spread her open enough to slide a finger within her folds while I used my thumb to circle her already swollen clit. She moved her body against my hand, silently asking for more. My cock ached to take the place of myfingers.
I felt utterly frantic for her, but I didn't really want to fuck her for the first time standing up in an elevator. I wanted to make love to her in a way that would convey the strong feelings I felt for her, but I feared I was going to lose control rightthen.
When she grappled for the button on my fly, I grabbed her hand. I knew this was the point of no return and I wanted to make love to her in my bed. Well, my bed for tonight, atleast.
"There are probably cameras on this elevator," I suggested, looking up and thinking her inhibitions would kickin.
"Let the security guards get off watching us go at it," her grin was ornery as she resumed her efforts to loosen mypants.
I had never seen this side of her, and I liked it. I told her as much before saying, "I want to do unspeakable things to you, and I'd like to be in the privacy of my hotel room to dothem."
That sizzling admission stopped her in her tracks. I watched her pull back and feared that I had gone too far and frightened her off. My eyes couldn't help watching the long pale column of her throat as she swallowed beforeresponding.
Overwhelming relief flooded my system when she finally responded. "Well, let's gothen."
