Grey Eyes
Chapter 1: found
The party has been over for a while now. The buzz from the champagne has ended and I feel like the specs of glitter on the ground from pricy ball gowns. I am stilling shining, but I have no where to dance off to. Looking up into the black night sky I shiver as a breeze shakes the end of my turquoise lace dress around my knees. With a sigh I play with the little gold dragonfly necklace that is always around my neck. This always seems to happen to me. I get invited to a party, but my friends bail midway through, leaving me all alone. Mentally cursing my friend Eric that dragged me to this mansion of a house for some fancy party, I make my way down the street trying to find my way out of this gated community to call a cab. And that’s when I first hear his voice: “You need a ride.”
It’s more of a statement than a question and I look over to see him. Tall, broad, dark hair guy in an all black suit…but what really gets me…his eyes…they are grey as a fall rain storm.
“Ummmm yeah…is it that obvious haha” I awkwardly laugh
He gives a soft smile, “Actually, I just wanted an excuse to talk to you. I am fortunate it worked out.”
This time I genuinely laugh as I reply, “Well fortunate for me too…as I really do need a ride home.”
“My car is this way” he says walking back toward the party’s mansion.
“You left your car with the valet didn’t you?” I have to look up at him at him as he is so tall.
His dark chestnut brown hair brushes across his forehead as he replies “yup”
Raising an eyebrow, I ask “So…what were you doing so far away from it?”
He shrugs his shoulder “I just needed some fresh air. No harm in that.”
“None.” I reply and we walk in a comfortable silence back to the valet.
His car is surprisingly unassuming. It’s not a flashy sports car import or anything of the such. It’s just a simple black mustang, no racing stripes. I hop into the passenger seat and relish in the smooth gray leather seats. Mystery guy starts the car and it is then I find out the reason for the unassuming appearance: the engine sounds like a beast…no scratch that a Porsche 911. I can’t help but laugh to myself.
“What’s so funny” He asks smirking
“You upgraded the engine” I reply in the only way I know how
“How did you know?” He questions me.
“It sounds like a Porsche” I reply blandly.
“That’s cause it is…it’s a Porsche 9..” He starts to say before I finish:
“911…I know I can tell by the purr”
“Oh really little kitty…any other cats purring” and he throws in a wink for added flirtation.
“Oh god! You’re so cheesy” I say turning away from him so he won’t see my blush.
“It’s my second best feature” He says with a wink again.
“What’s your first?” I ask already knowing where this set up is leaving.
“My honesty” he says with a grin on his face.
I try to hold a straight face but I can as I burst into laughter. “Are you single” I blurt out.
Suddenly the light mood in the car darkens. He turns to look at me now that we’re are sitting at a red light. The red glare is blinding inside the car and his grey eye are analyzing me. Almost darkening like a small storm beneath their surface.
“What?” he whispers.
“I asked if you were single…It would be a terrible waste of my time to flirt with someone that is taken.” I reply bluntly
“Oh trust me, it would not be a waste of your time” He quickly replies.
“Hmmm really now” It’s my turn to act flirty.
“Yes” he replies gunning the car forward as the light turns green.
“You know, you never asked were you were going to drop me off” I point out to him.
“I figured you were going to tell me if I was going the wrong way” he says sounding concerned that he might have messed up.
“mmm you are going the right way. At the next light take a right.” I inform him.
“But that leads to Burtrant Cliff look out” he says sounding confused.
“Exactly” I say smirking.
He is silent for the rest of the ride as he pulls over to the lookout which gives a fantastic view of the city with every little light twinkling.
I take my eyes of the view to see his gray eyes eyeing me hungrily again.
“You know what I love about this view.” I say nervously as I’ve never told anyone my thoughts on the topic.
“Hmm”
“It’s a reminder…a reminder that we are never alone in the world” I reply while unbuckling my seatbelt.
“I think it’s more of a reminder how isolated we are” he replies solemnly turning to look out the window.
I rest a hand on his shoulder and reply “I am here”
He turns to look at me with such an adorable confused expression. I can’t keep my urges to myself anymore. And I lean in to kiss his beautiful full soft lips.
Slowly pulling away I whisper “I’ve wanted to do that since I’ve laid eyes on you.”
He gasps and pulls me onto his lap, deeply kissing my lips and rubbing his large hands across my back. “And I’ve wanted to more than just kiss your lips since I’ve laid eyes on you.”
“Well go on” I breathlessly reply, “I am your’s for the night.”
His hands are now pushing up the bottom of my dress slowly moving his hands up and down my inner thighs. While my lips move along his. I gasp as his forefinger grazes along the outside of my black thong. “mmmm wet already?” he asks.
“I have been since the moment I laid eyes on you” I reply before moving my lips back to his own. He’s rough and smooth all at the same time. The stubble of his five o’clock shadow grazes my cheek as his smooth lips move down my neck. I softly moan out as his lips begin to suck at my collarbone. My hands are pulling at his black dress shirt, trying to pull it out from his black pants. I want my hand underneath his shirt…no I just want it all over his body, caressing every toned muscle.
My lips trail down his smooth skin. Lower and lower until they are at the waistband of his black dress slacks. Slowly, my carefully painted navy blue and gold nails unbuckled his belt and pull down his zipper. I can feel how hard his cock is as my finger tips slowly trace the fabrique of his boxers.
I gasp as I start to trace the hardening outline of his cock. “You..” I take a deep breath..”You are huge.”
A low sexy laugh rumbles from him. “I know…and tonight..it’s all your’s princess.”
I bite my lip and slowly pull down his pants and boxers to reveal how big his actually is.
My hands ever so softly trace up and down his shaft to get a feel for his size. I feel him shudder a bit as my index finger ghosts over the underside of his shaft, just barely grazing the skin. My warm wet pink tongue then follows suit. Just brushing against the underside of his shaft softly. Then my warm wet lips tighten around the head of his cock. Sucking softly as I move further and further down. I try not to gag as he tip hits the back of my throat. He’s just half way inside my mouth and my eyes are already watering. I swallow to hold back my feelings of discomfort and just enjoy the look of pleasure on his face. My hands then take up the place of my mouth and run the rest of the way up his cock. Gripping, Sucking, Licking…Faster and faster. I feel him tense against me.
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