She whimpers with need.
“You’re lucky I’m desperate to watch. Are you ready to come for me, gorgeous?”
More whimpers.
“Yeah, baby. Let me see you fall apart.” I push in further, curling my fingers again and again until her whimpering becomes a muffled scream, her eyes squeezing shut as she shatters. That just won’t do.
“Open your eyes, sweetheart. That’s it. You’re so fucking sexy when you come. I’d die a happy man if I could only watch you fall apart for the rest of my life.” I bask in the feel of her orgasm around my fingers until the very last pulse.
My hand lowers from her mouth, and I claim her lips with mine once more, kissing her passionately. I’m lost to this woman. I’m lost to her pleasure. I’m lost to the hold she has on me. I reluctantly pull away from a slight pressure on my chest as she nudges me back.
“Eli, we’ve been gone too long. We’ll get caught.” Her body shudders as my hand leaves her tight channel.
“I hate to break it to you, cutie.” I rub my nose against hers. “But everyone at that table knows what’s happening right now.”
“What?” she squeaks, shoving me hard this time.
I don’t answer but turn to wash my hands.
“How do you know? No, you’re wrong. You go back first and tell them I was on the phone. You overheard me when you came out of the bathroom and stopped to make sure everything was all right. I’ll come out in a minute and tell them it was something to do with work. Give me my underwear.”
Finished, I turn around and smirk.
“Eli!” She holds her hand out. “Now.” She’s damn adorable.
Reaching into my pocket, I pull them out and hold her ripped panties up. “I’m fairly certain these won’t be staying in place. Tell you what, I’ll go ask our server if he happens to have a safety pin or a rubber ba—”
“Go. Just go. I’ll be out in a minute.” She points to the door aggressively.
I can’t help but laugh as I place her tattered panties in my pocket when she opens the door and shoves me out. The lock soundsimmediately. Rather than wait for her, I swiftly head back to minimize the awkwardness. If they were clueless before, they won’t be now.
For Cici’s sake, I’m glad I returned first. There’s absolutely no doubt in anyone’s mind where I’ve been and what we’ve been doing. I’m sure the massive boner I’m sporting on arrival only confirms everyone’s suspicion. Sebastian’s raised eyebrow and smirk are proof of that.
Braden’s the first one to speak up before my ass even hits the chair. “You motherfucker. How long has this been going on?”
Meanwhile, the lightbulb goes on in Lily’s head, and the gears start turning, probably replaying any previous encounters, looking for signs.
My gaze is stern. “It doesn’t matter. As far as you’re all concerned, Cici was on a work call. Leave it at that.” I’m not Sebastian scary, but when there’s a point to be made, I make it.
Braden just shakes his head in bewilderment, while Sebastian sneers. I catch Lily turning toward him and mouthing the question if he knew, and he shrugs in response. I’m sure that will be a conversation for later. Lily isn’t as submissive out of the bedroom as she is in it and definitely won’t back down from this. She’s perfect for my brother, and I love seeing someone challenge him. I can’t be the only one.
Seconds later, Cici struggles to maintain composure as she approaches the table and takes her seat next to me. “I’m so sorry. I got a work call, and it tookwaaaylonger than expected.” The kick she delivers under the table makes my smirk unavoidable at her innuendo. It’s not my fault she took so long to ask for what she wanted.
Lily jumps in to take the heat off Cici. “No worries. We saved you a few different things to try and basically buttoned up the Vegas trip. I’m so excited.”
Cici’s unresponsive, probably still caught up in what we just did. I imagine Cici will be hearing from Lily by the end of the night, and she’ll know our cover’s been blown.
“Jackson’s looking forward to seeing us. That was a great idea,Cici. Plus, you can’t beat a bachelor party in Sin City,” Braden adds, reminding me he talks to Jackson just as much as I do.
Shit.He’ll for sure spill to Jackson the first chance he gets. I better come clean with him before Braden does. Not that I think Jackson will have an issue with me and his little sister, especially since I’m positive he already suspected something was up. Seeing Cici freeze in fear at the same realization tells me it’s time to change the subject.
“Who wants to have a little fun on this trip? ’Cause I’ve got three options: a canyon we can rappel into, a racing experience where you drive a car at top speeds around the track, or a ranch outside of the city where we could shoot grenade launchers. Take your pick, but we’re doing at least one of them.” I point around the table.
“Or Lily and I could go shopping while you men do your macho, manly stuff,” Cici suggests. “And I’m sure Lily will be okay for a few hours without you,” she teases Sebastian. She’s one of only two people I’ve seen get away with that. And barely.
She’s saved from his response with the arrival of our meals.
“My vote’s for racing. Give me a fast car with an open road, and I’m all in. Yeah, buddy,” Braden says, giving me a high five. I knew he’d be up for something.
