Page 51 of Breeze and Melodie

“Is it uncomfortable?”

“Does it matter?”

“Don’t be like that, Mel. If it’s uncomfortable, take it out.”

“No, it’s not—oh shit! Oh my God. You could’ve warned—oh shit!”

“You’ve been talking shit all morning. I got you right where I want you now.”

I held onto the door and the center console with my back pressed against the back of the seat as my bottom half vibrated.

“Baby, turn it off.”

He smirked as he pressed the off button. My body relaxed, and I looked at him with annoyance.

“Ready for some fun?” he asked with a sneaky smirk.

We were escortedto the back corner of the restaurant, and I sat next to her in the booth. As soon as the hostess walked away, I pressed the button on the remote and had Melodie squirming. She attempted to stifle her moans but failed miserably.

“Does it feel good, baby?” I taunted.

“Breeze, please.”

“Please, what? You don’t like it?”

“Mmm, shit.”

“You gon’ cum?”

Her eyes rolled back as she crossed her legs and gripped my arm.

“Baby!”

I turned the vibrator off just when I thought she was on the verge of climaxing. Her tense body immediately relaxed, and her grip on my arm loosened.

“You good?” I asked.

“I can’t believe you got me out in public acting like this. It took everything in me not to scream.”

“You didn’t like it.”

“That’s not what I said. My panties are soaked.”

“Word? Let me feel.”

As she was about to respond, our server arrived with two glasses of water and was ready to take our order. Melodie was still out of sorts, and it took her a moment to gather herself before she could place her order. When the server walked away, Melodie playfully punched me in my arm.

“You’re evil.”

“I would say I’m the exact opposite, but if you want me to stop, I will.”

“Thank you. I’d prefer not to have people think I’m having a sei—oh shit!”

Her hands slammed down on the table, and her eyes widened.

“Shut that shit up.”

“Oh my God!” Her voice carried several feet away, and a few people looked in our direction.

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