“So beautiful, baby.” I whisper.
“Come here,” She tells me and I slide up her body, pulling her thigh over mine as she cups my face. “I love you Case. So fucking much.” She whispers, then presses her lips against mine. Shemoans and pulls away before I can deepen the kiss. “Mmm, I do taste good.” she giggles and I tickle her sides making her laugh harder. She rests her head on my chest and I take a deep breath, pulling the blanket up and over us.
“Let’s rest for a bit. You’re going to need it.” I warn and she giggles, placing her hand in the crook of my neck.
“Promises, promises.” She whispers before her soft snores lull me to sleep.
Lyla
Teasing & Compromises
The next night as I sit across from Case, I slice into the steak he cooked for us. Bringing the fork to my lips, I take a bite. Moaning, my eyes snap to his but he’s already looking at me.
“What?” I giggle as the flavorful piece of meat damn near melts in my mouth.
“Nothing, I just like watching you eat,” he answers and I raise a brow, licking my lips.
“Oh? I might like you watching me,” I smirk and he grins as he scoops up some mashed potatoes, not taking his eyes off of me.
“Yes, but you’re going to have to learn to control the little sounds you make. I can’t promise to behave myself otherwise.” he adds and suddenly it’s stifling in here.
“Mmm, Mr. Captain. Maybe I want to be a brat and see just how far I can push those boundaries,” I wink and he licks his lips. Clearing his throat, I smirk and pick up another piece of steak.
“What is your schedule this week?” he asks and my eyes widen. I completely forgot about school, work and a car while living in this love bubble.Sheesh this man is a distraction.
“Um, good question. I have a test tomorrow. Could you possibly give me a ride?” I ask and he smiles.
“Of course.” he replies and now it’s my turn to smile.
“Thank you. I’m going to have to go car shopping soon. I can’t expect you to drive me everywhere.” I say and he rolls his eyes.
“What days do you have class this week?”
“Just Monday, Wednesday and Friday.” I answer and he nods, taking a sip of his wine. It’s funny, I never took Case for a wine man. At Velvet Veil he always had a bourbon on the rocks.
“We are never going to get through dinner if you keep staring at me with those fuck me eyes,” he smirks and my eyes widen. I didn’t realize I was staring while thinking about him at Velvet Veil.
“I was just thinking how I never expected you to be a red wine kind of guy. You always drank bourbon.” I say and he laughs.
“Red wine goes with steak. Bourbon goes with Mercedes.” He states and I can’t help the little smile that leaves my lips.
“Is that so?”
“Mmm, it is.” he smirks and there’s those dimples again. God this man. How the hell did I get so lucky?
“Lylaa…” he trails off as my eyes find his once again.
“Casee…” I sing and he bites his bottom lip rising from his seat coming towards me with intent. I gasp when he pulls my chair away from the table.
“Are you finished?” he asks, bending over and caging me in. I swallow thickly and nod. His cologne engulfs me and I rub my thighs together. He looks down at my thighs then back up at my lips.
“Maybe,” I whisper as he takes his fingers and spreads my legs, opening them he looks between my legs and licks his lips.
“Purple, my favorite color on you,” He groans as his hands slide up my skin and underneath my dress. “Are you wet for me Doll?” He breathes against my lips. I take a shuddered breath as his finger runs along my slit then dips into my panties. “Mmm, you are.”
“I-I think it’s time for dessert,” I stutter and he laughs against my neck.
“What do you want for dessert?” He asks and I take a deep breath and run my fingertips over his chest and start unbuttoning his black shirt.
