Stretched 1
**MATURE CONTENT**
She walked down stairs approximately thirty minutes later, dressed in a simple long black sleeveless evening gown and silver stilettos. Her dress was damn simple but yet sexy.
Alex hurriedly stood up from the couch as soon as he heard her footsteps descend. He wasn't expecting to see what he was seeing right now.
After what felt like the most torturous thirty minutes of his life, she just had to worsen it by looking this sexy?
He knew she had a great body, with full breasts and perfect hip curves, but he'd never imagined her to be this well contoured.
"You look breathtaking." He whispered seductively as he stretched his hand out to her. Every step she took closer to him, it only made him want to tear off her gown and have her right there, but he fought it with every ounce of consciousness that he possessed.
"Thank you, you look great too… I'll say it again." She replied charmingly as she placed her soft palms on his.
He kissed the back of her hand ever so gently.
With every contact his lips made with her skin, she felt the tingles of arousal sweep through her body. Coupled with the fact that she'd had to control herself from jumping on him every day since she decided to walk away. Him showing up dressed so manly was driving her nuts already, now he's got his lips on her hand. She felt herself getting wet.
He wanted to continue kissing her up to her lips and make sure his lips landed on every part of her body, but he knew he had to be on his best behavior. He sluggishly raised his head. He saw the regret in her eyes too.
They both wanted the same thing, but they had the same fears.
"Shall we…?" He asked as he offered his hand and led her to the door.
She stopped in her tracks when her eyes landed on their ride.
"You hired a limousine?" She asked in bewilderment as she turned to face him. "Why? Isn't it just too extravagant? It's just a simple date." She couldn't help but ask.
"You are simple but extravagant, my darling." He raised her hand and kissed the back without breaking eye contact.
"Aww, that's sweet. I appreciate the effort, thank you." She replied with a huge smile. She couldn't deny the fact that part of her had always dreamed of something like this. 'Just how much did he spend on hiring this type of car?' she asked herself.
"My goal is to make you happy."
"You didn't have to go through all this trouble though." She said softly.
' It was no trouble at all.' he said to himself.
"Ah! Nevermind, it was nothing... you know, just like calling for an Uber. Yes! Just like that." He said aloud.
She believed his lie. "Thank you, I feel like I am one of those rich folks." She joked.
"My lady…" he gestured with his hand as he ushered her into the car.
He couldn't stop staring at her exposed thighs through the slit on her gown. Even as they sat opposite each other in one of the most luxurious hotel restaurants in the town, he kept on stealing glances at her thighs.
He did not mind the fact that he had to strain a little to get a good view. Her crossed legs instead made her posture more unconsciously erotic.
"The world is coming to an end, run!"
He jolted back to reality when he saw her lean over the table.
"What did you say?" He asked with a nervous laughter. "Sorry I spaced out." He scratched his head awkwardly.
"What were you staring at on the floor? You've been doing that throughout the meal." She complained.
"If I say it, you'll think I'm crazy." He replied.
"If only you knew how crazy I think you are already, you wouldn't worry about how I view you ever again." She said, as light laughter cracked through her lips.
"What? You think I'm crazy?" He asked, pointing at himself as he joined her in laughter.
She nodded in acceptance, her voice still drowned in laughter.
"I was admiring you." He said abruptly. The smile on his face instantaneously disappeared to be replaced by a look of seriousness and lust.
"Huh, am I on the ground too?" She tried to joke. She knew perfectly well what he'd been looking at the whole time. Just his eyes alone on her was making her wet to stupor. She liked that she had that type of effect on him too .
"Your legs are so elegant and beautiful, I can't seem to take my eyes off them." He confessed. He reached his hand across the table, took her hand in his and squeezed it.
It was just a touch, but the effect of that skin to skin contact was driving her crazy _ both of them actually.
She swallowed a huge lump of saliva. She felt her heartbeat accelerate.
"Can we go home now?" He asked softly, not breaking eye contact.
`We haven't been here for up to forty five minutes, you still haven't answered my question about what your job is. You promised that we'll check out the fountain display later…' Her brain screamed, but…
"Yes." She whispered instead.
She facepalmed herself internally for ditching her brain and going with her body and heart.
He stood up from his chair and pulled her chair for her after calling for their bills. She saw the price tags on the menu pamflet and had a rough idea on how much the whole meal costs __ probably her six months-with-no-leave salary, plus bonuses, but right now she didn't care. She wanted him badly.
He leaned in and captured her lips as soon as the car door was shut. She responded by opening up her mouth to welcome the familiar yet new feeling of his lips. She missed him. Missed his touch on her breasts, the feeling of his teeth when he bites her nipples, the warmth of his mouth when he sucks and pulls on her nipples.
She missed the feeling of his tongue and fingers on her vulvalves. She missed him inside of her, that feeling of being completely filled and stretched, she missed it all.
It was like he heard her thoughts, because he immediately broke off the kiss and moved to the top of her exposed breasts. It took him little to no effort to release her breasts from the confinement of her gown. Without wasting a second, he began sucking on her nipples.
She gripped his hair as she pulled him closer.
He lifted her up so that she was straddling him. Good thing her gown had a good slit, long enough to allow for her to spread her legs around him freely. This action caused her to expose more than half of her thighs.
She felt his already hard rod press directly on her softness. She so wanted it in but unfortunately, there was still a huge deal of material obstacles between them.
