Most of them involved getting her naked. I wanted to see how she tasted. Did she scream when she came?
I'll be honest, I liked learning. I wanted to learn all about her. What she liked, what she didn't like. How her pussy felt around my cock. How far down her throat she'd take my erection. The way her mouth tasted after she swallowed my cum.
All the important life lessons.
"Another night?" Leif asked.
He raised a challenging eyebrow at me. Yes, I saw her first, but he was also interested. Or was this his way of trying to uncover whatever she might be up to?
All of the above, I decided. He also wanted to learn all about her. And by that, I mean he wanted to fuck her. He wasn't blind and neither was I. I saw the way he glanced at her, undressing her with his eyes.
If he was anyone else, I'd be tempted to cut those eyes out with a spoon.
Since he was Leif, and gazing at someone wasn't a crime he'd get to keep his eyeballs.
For now.
"I'd like that," Sable said tentatively. "As long as you don't…" She trailed off, looking back and forth between us.
"I don't mind," I said. "I want to get to know you better, but if you also want to go out with Leif, you have my permission."
Yes, I chose my words carefully. I wanted to see how she'd react.
As I hoped and expected, her eyes darkened. I thought she might be the kind of girl who liked approval. I doubted she got it before. Certainly not from a prick like Wolfgang. She wanted to please me more than she realized. I'd show her that side of herself. Make her understand who she really was. Praise her. Show her she's mine. Own her.
Maybe she was Leif's as well. She'd learn that too.
Maybe, a voice said in the back of my mind,she’s exactly who Woody says she is.
I was going to have to step carefully. I didn't want to chase her away. I also didn't want to give anyone the opportunity to take advantage of me. I was many things, but born yesterday wasn't one of them.
One thing I was sure of, I didn't need to touch to know her panties were wet. What would she let me do if I tried it rightnow? Would she let me slide my fingers inside her, fuck her with my hand? Would she let me bend her over a chair and fuck her pussy? Would she get down on her knees and suck my cock dry? Would she groan when I drew one of her nipples between my lips and sucked?
All of those thoughts made my cock harden.
Down boy, I told myself. This wasn't the time or the place. I'd get my chance to bury myself balls deep in this woman. I'd enjoy it when the time came. So fucking much. For now, I had to keep my head. Both of them.
Leif grinned, a triumphant half a glance in my direction, as if he'd pulled off some kind of coup. As if I couldn't have stopped him, in a heartbeat if I'd wanted to. He should be thanking me for allowing him to ask her out at all.
"Great. I'll text you," Leif said. "I have a few ideas myself."
He slid his gaze over to me, echoing my words. He was thinking the same things I was, I could see from the darkness in his eyes, the way he slid his tongue over his lips like he was tasting her already. He wouldn't have the restraint I did. If he could fuck her right now, he would.
I pressed my lips together, silently reminding him of what she'd gone through, and that we shouldn't push her into anything, no matter how much we wanted to.
He sighed slightly out his nose and gave me a faint hint of a nod in response. Message received. Whether or not he'd pay attention to it was another thing.
"You're both out of your minds," Woody said. "Can't you see what she's doing?"
He waved a hand in Sable's direction, spilling a couple of spoonfuls of his drink on himself. He scowled and wiped at the leg of his jeans.
"What am I doing?" Sable asked.
I loved she didn't back down from him. She could have. She could have left and never looked back. Instead, she looked him right in the eyes, demanding an answer.
"You're trying to fuck with them," he said. "You're trying to do the same thing to them as you did to my father."
She looked like he'd hit her across the face with her empty nacho bowl.
