Page 89 of Final Temptation
“You’re the one who grew up in this place, I thinkyou’re better off deciding that for the both of us.” My hands slipped lower, moving from her back to her ass.
“You know, I hear the utility closet is a quiet place to get away from here, and it has a lock.” She winked and grabbed my hand from her ass, leading the way.
“Baby, I need you close.” I pulled her back against my chest before whispering in her ear, “I’m so fucking hard right now. I can’t walk in front of all these people with a hard on. There’s no way of hiding it in a pair of gray dress pants that hug my dick.”
Her laugh filled the room, catching the attention of Chase, who stood a few feet away.
“Dammit, Soph, see what you did?” Chase walked over to us, and I could only assume he wanted to be around people closer to his age than the older people in the room, mostly consisting of my family and coworkers.
“Your dick is not my problem; it’s solely for my enjoyment. So, get your boner under control!” she said through gritted teeth before Chase stood right in front of us.
“What’s up with you two?” Chase perked his eyebrow up, looking between Sophie and me.
“You know, this actually works out perfectly.” I hugged Sophie from behind, my dick poking into her slender back. “Mind guarding the cleaning closet for us?” I blurted out to my best friend.
Sophie spun on her heel so fast it gave me whiplash. “Are you fucking kidding me right now?” Her jaw clenched with each word, those big eyes of hers only opening wider.
Chase busted out in a laugh, matching Sophie’s from earlier. “I mean, at least you two have each other. I certainly don’t have the same opportunity with this wedding crowd.”
“See, Soph? You have nothing to worry about. Paigewould do the same for you if you asked her… Maybe just not today, seeing as this is her wedding rehearsal.” Her hand reached out, slapping me against my chest before turning around to face Chase and clearing her throat.
“Don’t follow us, that would just be weird.” Sophie took a few steps away before addressing Chase. “Two minutes from now, stand guard outside the cleaning closet, if you don’t mind.” She curtsied before walking away.
Fucking curtsied.
He wore a smug grin on his face. “Well, this wedding party just got a lot more interesting.”
“Thanks, man.” I slapped his back before Sophie tugged me away, eagerly awaiting what I was going to do to her in that sexy silk dress in a cleaning closet just steps away from where our friends and family lingered.
“I can’t believewe’re doing this,” I whispered in the dark.
“Hey, you’re the one who chose this location,” Myles mumbled against my neck, while his hand started to creep up my thigh through the long slit in my dress.
“Because I need you, Myles. I couldn’t wait, and this is our closest option behind closed doors.” Reaching over his head, he pulled on the delicate string lighting up the walls around us.
“For the last several months, I’ve lived too much of my life in the dark. I spent days with my eyes shut, never having the opportunity to see the light. Before that, every single day I spent dragging my feet, it was all so fucking dark. I want to see you when I fuck you, Sophie. I’m tired of living in the dark when I don’t have to.” His throat bobbed, swallowing thickly. “So, if a closet is our only option, I don’t care. I won’t sit here and refuse the opportunity to touch you.” His eyes were hungry, ready to devour me.
“Myles, you have no idea how much I love you.” My words came out somewhere between a pant and desperate longing.
“However much it may be, just know I love you ten times that.” He locked his lips onto minewhen his fingers inched up, hooking around my seamless panties, my warm center already anticipating his touch.
“You’re so wet already. Are you feeling greedy for me, Princess?”
“Yes,” I moaned when his fingers slipped through my wetness.
“Keep quiet, I’d hate for someone to barge in here and take this opportunity away from me.” My hair stood on my neck, his voice vibrating against my skin while his fingers danced along my lips, all the way up to the bundle of nerves begging to be touched.
“It’s one thing to be quiet, but how do you know that Chase isn’t pressing his ear against the door and getting off on this?”
“Baby, I’m going to need you to refrain from saying my best friend’s name while my fingers are buried in your pussy.” A laugh escaped my mouth, mixed with a moan.
Myles tore his fingers away from my heat, and a whimper slipped from my lips, missing the sensation of how full just two fingers were able to make me feel.
His lips smashed against mine once more when he hooked his arms underneath my ass, carrying me to a small table that sat against the opposite wall.
“Spread your legs,” he grunted the moment my ass hit the cold metal.
Doing as I was told, I spread my legs and hiked up the skirt of my dress.
