“Baby,” she started. “You pay for everything when we’re together. I can handle paying for what I want when I’m out without you.”
“I know you can, but I’m giving you the option of not having to.”
Elias would never claim to be wealthy, but he lived very comfortably. Between both of his careers and his investments, which his parents made sure he got into as soon as he was eighteen, he made good money.
“I know, babe, and I appreciate it. But you’ll enjoy what I used it for.”
“You want to tell me what it is?”
“I prefer to let you see it.”
“Tonight?” Elias asked with a smirk, having a few ideas about what it could be.
She laughed. “Maybe,” she coyly replied before changing the subject. “I was wondering if you’d want to go for a ride on your next free weekend.”
“Of course, Amate. Is there somewhere in particular you want to go?”
“Sandia Crest Byway. I think it would be a different experience to see it on a motorcycle.”
“We can go next Sunday,” he suggested. The shop was closed, and he could take the day off from working on the bikes he was finishing up.
They continued to talk while they waited for their food and throughout dinner. Once the check came, he paid, and they made the walk back to his car.
“Are you staying?” Eri asked when they pulled into the parking lot of her apartment building.
“Unless you don’t want me to.”
She leaned across the console and kissed him. “I always want you to.”
“Then I am.”
When they entered the apartment, Eri led him over to the couch and pushed him down. Elias raised a brow at her.
“Stay here. I’ll be back in a few minutes.”
He knew she was up to something, and he had no problem waiting to see what it was. As he waited, he removed his shoes and checked a few notifications he’d gotten while they’d been out. They were for tattoo consultations, and Elias checked his schedule for the next two weeks to see when he could fit them in, making a mental note to respond when it wasn’t eleven o’clock at night.
He looked up as Eri entered the living room. His eyes immediately swept over her as he tossed his phone to the side, giving her his full attention. She was dressed in a dark blue lace bra and panty set with matching sheer and lace thigh highs.
“This is what I bought,” she told him, doing a slow spin, and Elias wasn’t ashamed to admit his eyes dropped to her luscious ass cheeks when she did.
“You were right, baby. I do like it.”
“Don’t get up,” she told him when he went to stand as she approached him. “We haven’t christened the couch yet, and Ithink we should.” She settled on her knees between his legs and reached for his zipper.
Elias ran his thumb along her lower lip. “You going to wrap these pretty lips around my dick?”
She sucked his thumb into her mouth and nodded as she unzipped and unbuttoned his pants. He lifted his hips to allow her to pull them down as she released his thumb. Once he was out of them and his boxers, Eri took his dick in her hand and wasted no time taking him as far into her mouth as she could. Her eyes met his as she slowly came off and swirled her tongue around the head. It was clear she wasn’t in a hurry, and Elias had no issue letting her take her time.
34
Eri put the last of the snacks into her backpack and zipped it. They were going on a ride, and she wanted to make sure they had snacks and water. Though she was sure they would stop and get food when they made it back.
She left the bag on the counter as she went into her room to change her shoes. Elias would be there any minute to pick her up. She grabbed her phone and wallet and returned to the kitchen to put them in the front pocket of the backpack.
There was a knock on the door, and she looked through the peephole even though she knew it was Elias, and opened the door to let him in.
“Hey, Amate,” he greeted, kissing her.
