“Get up and follow me.” I strode over to the sofa and sat down, my cock standing proud and throbbing, needing her pussy back around it.
Andie did as was asked and placed her knees either side of my legs as she slowly lowered herself onto my cock. I waited patiently as she got comfortable and then gripped her arse tightly as she rode me. She was good, bouncing up and down, grinding her arse, moaning each time I filled her to the hilt.
If only I had taken that dress off so I could see her beautiful breasts. I was nearing orgasm, but I wanted her to come again before I did. I sucked my fingers and found her clit once again. Her moans increased, and her movements became jerky.
“Morgan…yes…yes… harder,” she called, throwing her head back.
I took over the thrusting, lifting her up by the hips and thrusting into her as hard as I could. Taking her mouth with mine, the kiss swallowing up our moans.
“That’s it, don’t stop. Don’t stop, Morgan, please,” she begged.
“Come for me, baby. I’m going to explode soon if you don’t,” I told her just as her pussy clamped around me. I felt the build-up of my own orgasm, the tingling up my legs, and the tightening of my balls, before I finally emptied into the condom. “Oh yes, Andie.” My body shuddered and jerked before I settled back into the sofa, pulling her into my chest. “That was incredible.”
“It really was.” She sighed into my neck.
I loved having the feeling of her body against mine, it would have been better if she was naked, but I wasn’t complaining.
“We should get back to our guests,” she said, way too quickly for my liking, and was up and in her private bathroom before I could object. After a few minutes, she returned looking as perfect as ever.
“Let’s get going then.” I nipped to the bathroom to dispose of the condom and wash my hands.
“Can we keep this between us for now?” She looked up at me and asked as we left the office.
I pulled her in for another long deep kiss. “Anything for you,” I replied, happier than I’d been in a long time.
CHAPTER 12
ANDIE
We walked back towards the booths side by side, not touching at all, though I desperately wanted to take his hand. That was the most mind-blowing sex I’d ever had. How the fuck could Brooke say he was a shit lover? But then, I knew she was just saying things to hurt him. He was ah-maze-ing, and not what I thought he would be—no shy guy in the bedroom. My legs still felt shaky, and my body tingled all over.
“Hey, I hope you’re making them pay for drinks,” I said to Lauren with a smile as we stood beside the booth.
“They’ve been perfect gentlemen, though we have bought a few of our own so as to not bankrupt them.” She laughed.
“Yeah, the drinks here are super pricey. Ridiculous really,” Baz said with a smile and a wiggle of his eyebrows.
“Talk to the owner mate,” I replied, laughing.
It was nice to have their company. They were loud and boisterous, but not too much, and it added to the fun. Morgan and I slid into the booth, next to the girls. Morgan’s hand was on my thigh under the table, tracing circles on my bare skin. It was sending jolts through me as my mind and body were at war about having sex with him.
The end of the night had come too quickly, between having fun with the larger group again and my dalliance with Morgan. I said goodbye to Morgan and promised to call him in the morning. I locked up the club with Lauren and Betty, then Jameson and Kirrick, two of my security team, walked us to our car, though it was only a few spaces down, and wished us good night. We were just pulling away when Lauren spotted Morgan and Baz walking down the street. I pressed the privacy button and asked our driver to stop the car.
Pushing down the window button, I called out, “Hey, what are you two doing?”
“Our so-called friends have taken the taxi without us,” Morgan said. “We’re headed to the taxi rank to see if we can get another.”
“We can give you a lift home,” I said, opening the door and scooting across to let them in.
“That would be great, thanks,” Morgan replied, letting Baz get in first, then following before closing the door.
“Thanks for this,” Baz said. “Assholes went off and left us.”
“You should have come back to the club. We’re always there until about three-ish.”
“Well, we know that now for future.” Morgan smiled at me. I felt his gaze burning on my skin.
We dropped Baz off first, then the girls. As soon as Lauren had gotten out of the car, Morgan slid across to the seat next to me.
