I laughed. She was so god damn perfect for me. Feisty and sexual when she needed to be. A classy lady when she needed to be. And her appetite to get naked and sweaty rivalled my own.
“Storeroom is cleaner.” Ruin said with a laugh and the whole table erupted into chuckles. “Or the pool table if you want to give us all a show.” His eyes darkened as Avery bent to whisper something in his ear. Both their eyes on Cali.
Were they having the same discussion we had had earlier? Would they be up for fooling around? The four of us?
Would Cali?
Hell, would I?
“What do you reckon baby? Want to give them all a show?” I was only half-joking. But nothing prepared me for the way she grinned up at me before turning her head. “As much as giving them all a show sounds like fun, I don’t think these assholes could handle what we do. And we don’t want them all pining over what they can’t have, do we?”
The table erupted into peels of laughter. And I breathed out a sigh of relief. I liked that she had shot the idea now.
Like most men, I liked the idea. the fantasy of sharing her much more than the reality.
“Hey….” I clutched at her as she clambered off my lap. My hand sliding from beneath her dress. I sucked my wet fingers into my mouth. Licking her juices from me and my eyes met Young Bloods across the table.
He didn’t even bother to hide his interest and I met his eyes. Mine challenging as I sucked hard.
“Where are you going?”
Cali paused. “I think you should show me the storeroom or…..”
I didn’t let her finish. Bounding from my chair I upended her over my shoulder, my hand full of her ass. “One storeroom tour coming up baby.” My eyes met Young Bloods again. This time he looked away quickly. His lips curled.
He didn’t like me staking my claim on my old lady? But he was happy enough watching me finger fuck her? We would need to have a little chat me and him. But not now, not tonight.
Tonight I had better things to do. Like get down on my knees and show Cali just how much she meant to be.
After tonight Young Blood would keep his eyes to himself. Or he would lose his eyes.
****
The storeroom was taken. The only place that offered us any resemblance of privacy was the men’s room. Which were all sorts of disgusting but I was too far gone to worry about.
I didn’t even look at the man who was relieving himself in the urinal and he barely lifted his head in a nod as I pushed her back towards the only cubicle with a lock on the door.
Cali went easily, giggling the whole time.
But it was only when I had pushed her all the way in and was leaning against the door that I let her go. My eyes swept over her. From the top of her pink head, over her tight body in that god blinding little dress and down her long tan legs.
She was all fucking mine. And I wanted to make it official.
It was more than just the way she looked, it was her. She was the perfect match for me. On every single way.
“Show me your pussy, Cali.” My voice came out gruff and louder than I wanted it to.
The laughter died on her lips, her face grew serious as she slipped her hands down her body. Only stopping when she reached the hem. She dragged it upwards slowly. Taking her time about it. Making me wait, making me sweat.
Licking my lips, I leant back against the door and just watched her as she slowly hated herself to me. Inch by inch her bare mound came into view.
“Say something?”
My mouth opened and closed but no words came out. My mouth felt to dry. “Part your lips for me, Cali. Touch yourself.” I finally managed.
“Don’t you want to touch me?” She cocked her head to the side. But I could barely look on her face. My eyes feasted on what she was doing as she ran her fingers between her folds.
“Yeah, I want to touch you.”