Page 10 of Defy
When her answer leaves her lips, I let the top of her dress fall, exposing her breasts. Her breathing picks up as I cup her breasts and run the pads of my thumbs lightly across her hardened nipples.
"Someone might see us."
I dip my head and kiss her shoulder, "It's dark enough out here they would only see shadows. Grab the rails again, Angel. We don't have much time, so it's got to be hard and fast."
She complies, placing her hands back on the rails in front of her. It's not the first time we've done anything outdoors, but the setting is much different. Reaching down, I hook her hemline with my fingertips and slide her dress up over the curves of her hips and ass only to find her pantyless. "Jesus," I groan and my dick throbs.
Sliding my hand down, I find her clit swollen and waiting for attention. Her pussy is so fucking wet. I run my finger in circles around her nub causing her to moan as her head falls back on my shoulder. I watch the rise and fall of her chest as I work her, bringing her body to the edge of an orgasm. "Spread your legs, Angel," I give her another command.
With my other hand I undo the zipper on my jeans freeing my cock and I press my swollen head against her opening, "You're mine," I growl thrusting my hips forward burying my length inside her, then slowly pull out before surging back in.
"More," she begs, pushing her ass back against me. Growling, I give her what she wants.
Hard and fast. Just like I told her.
My grip on her hip tightens as I continue to work her clit with my other hand. Once I find my rhythm she falls in sync. I don't slow my movements. At this point, I can't. I'm completely lost in her. She feels too good. "This pussy is mine." I don't care who may be watching. Let them look.
"Oh God, Logan," she moans as her back bows, and her pussy clenches around my cock as her orgasm rips through her, causing my release to follow. I give her a few light strokes across her sensitive nub causing her limbs to quiver. "I think you like the idea someone could be watching," I comment. I tuck myself into the confines of my jeans and place the top of her dress back over her breasts and tie the strings securing it in place. Tugging the hem of her dress down over her ass and hips she turns, and I pull her body into mine, dip my head and kiss her. I feel myself grow hard for her once more. I can't ever get enough of her.
Smiling through our kiss, she giggles, "You're going to have to put that away. We're going to be late if we don't get going soon."
I groan.
"It won't take me but a few minutes to freshen up. You want to do the same?" She says as I reluctantly release her and watch her walk away.
"No. I'm wearing what I got on, including the smell of your sweet pussy."
"Good. That way every woman who tries to hit on you will know you're mine," she sasses.
Damn right I am.
Roughly twenty minutes later we are entering Rumors nightclub with Leyna in tow. It's not what I was expecting. I thought we were going to walk into a stereotypical big city nightclub. The whole color scheme is black and purple. Black leather furniture and walls painted in a deep shade of purple emphasized by the dimmed purple lights casting down on them. Without sounding too much like a woman, the place kind of exudes sex.
A barely dressed woman welcomes us, immediately addressing Leyna.
"Ms. Martinez, would you like your usual table?"
"Yes, thank you," she responds to the hostess who then seats us at a corner booth.
"This place is sexy, Leyna." Bella's comment echoes my thoughts from before.
"SíYes, I like coming here to unwind when I get the chance." She turns her face from Bella and looks at me, "Logan, how is my hermanobrother? I haven’t heard from him in a couple of weeks."
On one hand, I can understand Gabriel's attitude towards his sister. She left town with a cop. One we don't know much about. It's not really because Taylor has a badge, it's more because we don't know much about him. Not yet anyway. You add that to the fact that she is his baby sister, you get what he is currently dishing out. He feels betrayed in a sense. I'm not going to tell her all that. I'm sure she is already aware of his reason why. "He's good. Promise." I don't know what else I can say. She accepts my answers and moves on.
"So, do you like Seattle so far? Have you had a chance to see the city lights at night yet?" Leyna asks Bella.
Slightly blushing, Bella smiles at Leyna.
She saw the lights alright.
She won't be forgetting the moment for quite a while.
"The view from Demetri's penthouse is unbelievable," she tells her with a gleam in her eyes.
A waitress walks up and takes our drink orders. The service here is prompt, and we don't wait any longer than a couple of minutes before the girls are sipping on some fruity drinks and I'm swirling the amber liquid around in my glass while they talk amongst themselves. I mostly overhear the two of them talking about Leyna and Gabriel's strained relationship. Bella is enjoying herself, and I'm relaxed and content sitting here listening to the music and nursin' my whiskey. I lift my glass to my lips when someone walks up behind Leyna and puts their hands on her shoulders.
Agent. Fuckin'. Taylor.
