Authors: K. T. Fisher
Tags: #Erotic Fiction, #Lesbian, #Ménage à Trois, #Contemporary, #Romance, #Music
"Let me." I watch him undress and sulk.
"I wanted to do that." He playfully flicks my bottom lip and continues to undress himself. I take in a deep breath as he's standing naked in front of me. Cole has an amazing body that I can't take my eyes from. I think I actually drool a little when I stare at his tattooed chest. I've looked at his pictures on my phone every day but they're nothing compared to having the real thing right here in front of me. He slowly undresses me, planting soft and teasing kisses as he goes. This is feeling more intense and intimate than before. When he has me naked under him I take my glasses off but he slides them back on.
"I wanna fuck you while you wear these." His words make me squirm about on the bed and I can feel my pussy pulsing.
"Is that a fantasy of yours or something? To fuck a girl with glasses on?" I laugh.
Cole looks me straight in the eye from above me. "I want to fuck you with your glasses on."
Fuck me! I want to claw at his back and demand that he take me right now but I control myself and bite my lip instead which makes him growl and bring his mouth to mine hungrily. Cole reaches down in between us and circles his thumb on my clit and then if he isn't teasing me enough, he grabs onto his hard cock and rubs it up and down over my slit, making me even more wet. God he's such a fucking tease. "You want me?"
"Yes."
"God I've been dying to fuck you all week."
"Me too." My voice sounds desperate but I don't give a shit.
"I'm not gonna be able to hold back Lace, I'm gonna fuck you hard." I whimper with need. I wish he would stop talking and teasing me, I need him now. As if hearing my thoughts he sinks further into my open legs and kisses me again, I wrap my legs around him and push him down even lower by pushing my feet onto his firm ass, I want to feel his cock deep in me. Suddenly Cole tears away from me and runs out the bedroom without a word. What's happened?
Has he suddenly realized that he can do a lot better than me and decided I'm not worth his time? He certainly can get a hotter girl than me because Cole is by far the sexiest man I've ever met. I feel tears starting to gather, God I'm pathetic. Then I see Cole return to my room, he's still naked and is now holding a bag. He takes one look at me and quickly comes to sit on the bed next to me; he holds my face in his hands. "What's wrong?"
I look towards the door. "You went away." I say quietly, I can't hide the sadness in my tone and I cringe. He's going to think I'm clingy.
He frowns and brings his face closer to mine. "I went to get my condoms Lace." I feel like such an idiot! He only went to fetch his bag and I nearly started crying on the bed. I'm such a looser. "Why would you think I would leave you like that?" I shrug my shoulders but he gives me a look that tells me that I'd better get talking.
"Well. You know. You're you and I'm me." Damn this is awkward.
"What do you mean?" Wow, this is embarrassing.
"You're the best looking guy I've ever been with Cole, and you're here. With me." Cole shakes his head.
"Lacey you're so beautiful, you have the sexiest body I've seen. I haven't been able to get you out of my head. I've been looking at your photos. Fuck, I even had a wank over them."
I blush. "You're not the only one." Cole lifts his eyebrows in shock. It's true. Some nights I looked at his photos while I was alone with my vibrator. It's good to know he did the same, well without the vibrator.
"Well that's good to know." He gives me a full mega watt smile that has me smiling back. "Now shut up and let me play with your sexy body." I laugh and he pushes me back down on the bed where we take off from where we left. Cole rolls on his condom and I gasp when he enters me. He feels so good and he was right about him not being able to hold back but I'm not complaining. He took complete control over my body. He had me screaming while he bit my nipples, flicked my clit and fucked my pussy hard. At one point, he placed his hand over my mouth because he had me screaming so loud.
After two amazing orgasms Cole rolls off me and cleans himself. When he gets back into my bed he pulls me close so that my head rests on his chest. As I fall into a very satisfied sleep.
Chapter Fourteen
Cole
I wake up the next morning with Lacey tucked in tight beside me; I knew then that I had made the right decision last night to make the hour drive to hers. I had to drive my car because Booker and Tate were a little pissed that we had the limo last week. I'm the only member who has a car, we can all drive but when you're driven everywhere in either a tour bus or a limo there's no need to have your own car. I needed my own car though; it gives me breathing space I feel trapped on the tour bus and it all gets too much. I love the guys but there's only so much shit I can take without exploding. I don't drive it all the time, the roadies, Booker, Tate and Mason take advantage of my car too. I guess I bought the whole fucking band and crew a car if you look at it that way.
Lacey stirs in my arms and I look down at her. She's so beautiful; I can't believe she thought I was running from her last night. What man would be stupid enough to run from Lacey? I know I'm not. As much as I want to spend today with Lacey in bed naked, I can't because I have something planned for her. I don't want her to think she's just a hook up for me. It started out that way on the first night, but she quickly turned into something more. Today I want to take her out and let her feel like she's much more than just a fuck around.
When Lacey wakes I tell her to get ready because we're going out. She gives me a shy smile. "Where to?"
"It's a surprise babe."
She frowns a little. "What do I wear?" Fuck, girls and their clothes. I must look funny because Lacey laughs. She looks cute as hell, lying next to me naked with just a white sheet covering her. "Just tell me, casual clothes or dressy clothes?"
"Casual, everyday clothes babe."
She gets straight out of bed with a smile on her face and walks over to her wardrobe beautifully naked; letting me look at the body I enjoyed last night. She has a banging body; all curves with generous tits and a great ass. As she walks by me I try to reach out and touch her but she pulls away laughing. "No, I wanna see what this surprise is."
"It's nothing special Lace." I let her know because I don't want her to get her hopes up.
Lacey just smiles at me sweetly and leans down to kiss me. "I don't care where we go; I just want to spend the day with you."
This is why I'm loving every minute that I spend with Lacey. She doesn't expect me to do anything over the top and extreme or spoil her because she doesn't know who I am. Feeling a little guilty I reach up and squeeze her tit making her laugh. I watch her from the bed as she does her hair and make-up in just her white lace underwear. Little minx knows what she's doing to me by the smirks I see from her reflection as she looks at me through the mirror. To distract myself I decide to stop staring and get ready myself, I dig out my dark jeans and white top and look over to Lacey when I'm dressed. Looking at her dressed I want to get her naked again, tight light wash jeans that look like a second skin they're so tight and a plain black top that hugs her tits. Fuck, I know I'm going to be staring at her all day. Do I really want to turn down spending a day in bed with her? She bends down to grab a pair of shoes and flashes me her lower back and a bit of her white lace thong. I almost groan, I want to shove her against the wall and make her scream my name again but when she turns and smiles excitedly at me I know spending the day out of the bedroom is a good idea. Even though sex with Lacey is fucking great, I don't want us to be just all about the sex.
I don't do the whole dating thing, even when I was younger I was a bit of a dick and never thought of taking a girl out. But Lacey makes me want to do just that, I want to take her out and make her smile. I want to treat her differently. Before I leave her room I make sure to grab my cap and shades, I don't want someone recognizing me while I'm out with Lacey. I can’t risk anyone spoiling this day for her.
Lacey
After we have had some breakfast we say goodbye to Roxie and Mason, who are still in Roxie's room and leave my apartment building. Cole looks good enough to eat today, he has his sexy bad boy vibe going on and it really suits him. It's warm so he hasn't bothered with a jacket so I can see his muscles through his white top and his sleeves are short that his sleeved tattoos are on show. I lick my lips, yummy. I come to a stop when I see the car Cole has stopped next to. I'm not a car expert but I know a Range Rover when I see one. Everything on it is black, even the tinted windows. "Is this really your car?"
He chuckles deeply and helps me in. "Yes Lacey, it's mine." Cole told me he works in music, just behind the scenes stuff and organizing for the bands but he must be getting a good pay check if this is what he drives.
We talk throughout the car journey, completely comfortable in each other's company. I'm eager to know where we're going but when we pull up I'm shocked. I had no idea we would be coming here! Cole has brought me to a fairground! I can hear the laughter and screaming from inside the car and I feel excited to join in, I love fairgrounds. I look over to Cole and see he has put on his black cap and dark shades.
"Surprise." He has a big grin on his face and I'm sure he is just as excited as I am. He jumps out the car and runs around to my side to help me out. My bad boy gentleman. He practically pulls me toward the fair like an excited child and it seems so sweet. I feel like we're a couple and I can't help but smile.
We spend most of the day at the fair and we have a great time. We go on all the rides, pig out on food and Cole even won me a teddy. It's like the perfect date you dream about. We walk hand in hand the whole time and I can't help but feel angry at the women who look over at Cole. I can't blame them because he is gorgeous but I feel like wrapping my body around him and screaming out ' he’s mine!' to warn them off. The great thing though is that Cole doesn't seem to notice them, or he's good at ignoring them because I have his full attention. He's eyes are always on me, his hands always touching me and the kisses he steals warms my heart.
As we make our way back to Cole's car we keep stopping to kiss and I laugh every time. Once we're back inside I lean back against the seat, thinking he's taking me back home.
"Ready for the next surprise?"
"Next?"
He smiles at me. "You didn't think this was it did you?"
He shakes his head and laughs as he drives away leaving me speechless, because I'm terrified at what my heart is feeling right now.
Chapter Fifteen
Cole
I take a quick side glance over at Lacey as I drive us to our second destination. She's watching out the window, probably trying to figure out where I'm taking her.
When I decided to take Lacey out I knew I wanted it to be special but I don't usually date, so it was hard to figure out the perfect place. I thought back to when Mason and I were at school, we're only a year apart in age so we spent a lot of time in school together. Mason would always have a date planned with another beautiful girl, we both loved the females, but how we went about getting them in bed was different. While I would just feed them lines to get what I wanted from them, Mason would charm the pants off them; and he's fucking good at it. Mason would take them on a date; treat them good before he did the dirty. When I think back to his favourite spots to take his dates I couldn't choose between two, so why not both?
I loved spending time with Lacey at the fair, more than what I thought I would
,
but I knew it wasn't because of where we were
;
It was because who I was there with. Lacey looked so fucking beautiful, she was smiling the whole time and I noticed that I wasn't the only one to appreciate how beautiful she is. I'm thankful that my lame excuse for a disguise kept the curious on lookers at a distance. I don't want Lacey finding out the truth just yet about who I am, especially from someone else. That shit has to come from me, even though I can't tell her yet, I’m just not ready to.