Page 6 of Marry Lies
She arches a blonde brow. “Have you tried it?”
“No, but—”
“Then you can’t form a proper opinion, can you?”
Being this close to her, I can smell her perfume. It’s light. Classic. A hint of jasmine.
I’m surprised she doesn’t smell like a swamp monster.
Still, if I’m going to win her over, I need to be nicer. Cocking my head slightly, I let my eyes bore into hers. I’m not as cocky as Chase, but I’ve also never been rejected. I know that objectively, I am good looking, and I can smooth-talk my way into and out of any situation. I’m particular about my sexual partners and the things I like to do in bed, which means I don’t sleep around much. But, when I decide I want someone—for whatever purpose—I make it happen with whatever I have at my disposal.
Which is why I take a small step forward. Her chest rises and falls rapidly, and a lovely scarlet flush spreads across her cheeks and chest. Licking her lips, her eyes grow slightly darker when I look down at her.
“If wandering around Île Saint-Louis is your favorite thing to do, will I be seeing you there later today?” I ask, smirking. “Or, perhaps, you’d like to come back to my apartment to dry off?” I add boldly.
Her pupils darken. “I’d like that,” she says slowly, tilting her head slightly as she smiles up at me.
And fuck me, because that smile might be the death of me.
I reach out for her elbow and pull her to the street. “My driver is off tonight, but I can call us a taxi,” I tell her, feeling impatient and frenzied.
Arguing with her was…exhilarating.
I can only imagine what she’s like in bed, and my cock throbs when I think about bending her over and showing her just howspontaneousI can be.
We both walk to the avenue in silence, but every time I look over at her, her bottom lip is between her teeth, and her eyes are bright with anticipation, like we’re both being driven by the same sense of urgency. And every time our eyes meet, the pull becomes stronger.
This is either the dumbest or best thing I’ve ever done.
When we get to Av. des Nations Unies, I flag down the first taxi that I see. As soon as it pulls to the curb, I open the door and gesture for her to climb inside first.
Brushing against the side of my body as she gets in, her eyes meet mine for a split second. My cock stirs at her hooded eyelids and those red lips. Everything inside of me pulsates, and there’s something undeniably alluring about the way she’s watching me.
I tell the driver the address of my apartment quickly as I climb in behind her. I’m barely seated before she climbs on top of me, wrapping her legs around my hips and straddling me. My arms encircle her automatically, and before I can speak, she kisses me.
I groan as I buck up into her, my hands squeezing her thighs and moving her against me. Her soft curves mold to the contours of my body, and I reach up into her damp curls, fisting a handful. She’s kissing me with a hunger I can’t quite place. Not that I care. I move my mouth against hers, tongue searching as I devour her soft lips.
“Pas dans le taxi!” the driver says loudly.
We both ignore him as her hands come to the placket of my suit pants, bypassing my shirt and jacket completely.
Good girl.
I let her unbuckle my belt, thrusting against her small hands. My cock is straining against my boxers, and the only thing I care about right now is tasting her, feeling her, driving her onto my shaft—
“Ceci est votre dernier avertissement!” the driver warns.
She sighs with pleasure against my lips, and I wonder if the driver is going to physically kick us out, or if he’s spewing empty threats. Because I can’t seem to tear my lips away from hers—can’t seem to find any fucks left to give.
I let out a low chuckle when I think of how I’ve never been in the position ofbeing watched.
Normally, I’m the one watching.
“Fuck,” she whispers, her breath shaky. Her hands fumble with the zipper of my pants. “I can’t wait,” she says breathlessly.
Lightning bolts of excitement flash through me. I don’t think I’ve ever had someone so enthusiastic to be with me, and it turns me the fuck on.
“You want me to fuck you here?” I mumble, my lips wandering to her jaw and sucking the soft flesh into my mouth, tasting her.
