Engagement Party (3) [Christian POV]

How many more people is she going to introduce me to?

Morgan glued her arm around mine, not letting go for even a brief moment the entire evening. 

I hadn't even had a chance to recover from Leslie's strange behavior before I was pulled around and shown off.

She walked me over from person to person, introducing me to everyone in attendance....and it seemed like half the city was invited.

"Oh, Eve! I'm so glad you could make it today!", exclaimed Morgan.

Oh, here we go again...

Morgan walked me over to where the Lombardi's were standing, donning a massive smile.

Eve turned around, her eyes immediately locking on to me, "Oh! Congratulations to you both!"

While her words were congratulatory, her tone was very somber. She didn't even bother to look at Morgan as she spoke, her eyes only glued to me.

Morgan's smile widened, "Oh thank you, Eve! I pray that you find the love of your life soon—like Christian found me."

Excuse me?

I sighed internally then looked at Morgan and smiled at her. Tonight was all an act, and I needed to be the perfect actor to get Georgio to open up to me.

Eve pouted, mumbling a few words of thanks. 

Morgan looked like she ascended to the heavens. I wasn't exactly sure what the relationship between them was but this brief exchange seemed thick with gloating. 

Just when I thought it was finally over Morgan spotted another family and started dragging me over for introductions. 

"Morgan, come here for a few minutes. My good friends wish to speak with you", Lucia called out to Morgan. 

Behind her was a group of ladies looking at us excitedly.

"Please excuse me for a moment, Christian. I'll come find you when I'm finished", she said, blushing.

Please take all the time in the world.

"No problem at all, I'll take a look around the gardens", I smiled, waiting for her to leave so that I could escape this insufferable party for even just a few minutes.

Her face turned crimson as she scurried away, finally granting me the peace I desired.

-

The first thing I did was search for the familiar brunette. Her behavior from earlier caught me completely off guard, but I couldn't deny that I found it so hot.

I wanted to find her again to confirm if what happened earlier was real, but no matter where I looked I couldn't find her, which left me feeling slightly disappointed. 

Maybe she retired for the night.

Taking a deep breath, I shook my head. My head was filled with too many thoughts and I needed a moment to clear my head.

-

I walked along the grassy path, weaving between the tall rose bushes until I found a quiet spot. There was an intricately carved stone bench surrounded by blooming white roses.

Looks like all the money they spend on their gardeners isn't completely useless.

After taking a seat I leaned over and closed my eyes and tried to clear my mind. No matter how I tried, Leslie's cheeky smirk from earlier continued to plague me. 

The way she bit her lower lip while looking at me with her large eyes...

Fuck, I need to calm down before I get hard.

I clenched my fists, trying to focus on anything other than—

Just then I heard a small rustling sound from the bushes in front of me. I quickly lifted my head and opened my eyes...

"Leslie?"

My voice came out sounding hoarse from the internal war I was having in my mind.

I couldn't believe my eyes. She was the last person I expected to see here...alone. She looked absolutely stunning with her slightly disheveled hair, making me want to run my fingers through it and pull it.

Why are you here? Didn't you already retire for the night?

Before I could ask her why she was here, she ran up to me and covered my mouth with her hand.

I froze. Her soft hand pressed against my lips sending pin-like tingles down my body. 

What is she doing?

My heart started beating faster from her sudden movements, but she didn't stop there.

She climbed on top of me, sitting on my lap, and leaned over to my ear. My brain felt like it had short-circuited, unable to process what was happening.

"Christian, do you want me?"

If only you knew how badly.

Her breath tickled my ear, sending all of my blood rushing down to a certain area in my pants. 

She felt it too because she flashed me the most alluring smile I have ever seen in my life. 

I felt her place her arms around my neck—and then my mind went blank.

She started moving her hips, rubbing herself against my erection. I couldn't believe this was happening.

Fuck. Leslie. Fuck.

I looked directly at her, still convincing myself that what was happening was actually real. The woman that's been plaguing my mind ever since our first meeting was now sitting on my lap, seductively pleasuring herself against my cock.

She ran her fingers through my hair and down my face, landing on my chest. Each place her finger touched left a trail of fire, wanting more.

The most intoxicating scent washed over me as she leaned in towards my face. I took a deep breath, immersing myself in the scent of warm honey and vanilla.

"Well? I'll ask once more...Christian, do you want me?"

I felt her breath on my lips which nearly made me lose control. She continued to swing her hips around in a circular motion, teasing me in the most amazing way.

Using every last ounce of restraint, I looked into her misty eyes. Her question echoed in my mind. 

"Yes"

The words came out barely audible, but I knew she heard me.

Yes, Leslie. I want you so fucking bad...you have no idea.

I felt the last thread of restraint snap as a wave of desire flooded throughout my entire body. 

My hands moved on their own, pulling her in so that I could finally have a taste of her pink lips. They were so soft that I found myself unable to pull away. 

She kissed me back with as much fervor as I kissed her, our bodies craving each other's touch. 

We continued to kiss while the party continued, wrapped up in our own little world. Everything about her took my breath away.

She suddenly pulled away, sending me into a light panic.

More... I want more of you.

Instead of running away like I thought she would, she got down on her knees and looked up at me.

Oh fuck, Leslie.

My cock throbbed in my pants as her delicate little hands undid my belt. Her movements were cautious at first but became bolder as the moans escaped my lips. 

There she was, on her knees in the middle of the garden, during my engagement party with her sister ---with my hard cock in her hands. Never in my wildest dreams did I think something like this would happen tonight, but god am I happy that it did. 

Her beautiful hazel eyes continued to look at me as she worked her magic, casting something akin to a bewitching spell all over me.

I let her take the lead, allowing her to do as much as she was comfortable doing. Closing my eyes briefly, I focused on the feeling of her soft hands as they continued to stroke me up and down. 

Fuck, Leslie. You're going to make me cum!