KELLAN
Suddenly, the thought of so many eyes on Adore is unsettling. I want to cover her up and take her out of this dingy little club and never let another man see an inch of her sweet flesh ever again.
I pick her dress up from the floor and slip it over her arms, making sure that she's covered before I put on my clothes. We've been at it so long I hadn't even noticed that both of the original couples we came in here with are already gone, and another unfamiliar couple has taken up residence on the bed across from ours. I pay them no mind as I finish buttoning my shirt, grab my jacket from the table, and then take Adore's hand to lead her out of the room.
“Spectacular show, man” Rodney claps me on the shoulder as soon as we walk out of the bay.
“Don't.” I brush him away.
“Hey, that was a compliment.” He holds up his hands, his brow furrowed.
“Just don't.” I glance back at Adore. Her head is down. I can't tell if the look on her face is embarrassment or shame. The reality of what we just did—in front of all these people—is sinking in for both of us, I think. “We're getting out of here,” I inform him. “I'll text you later.”
“Have fun, you crazy kids.” His chipper demeanor returns.
“I need to tell my friend that I'm leaving,” Adore says behind me, her voice barely audible among those around us. The room is filled to the brim. I shoulder past people that give me knowing smiles.
When we finally exit the private area, I realize how strangled I felt inside. That was certainly an experience. And while I loved being with Adore, I'm not really sure I enjoyed so many people watching us. Taking her virginity should have been a sacred act. But if that's what she wanted...
It doesn't matter now. It's over.
Adore takes the lead once we're out of the private area. Never letting go of my hand, she leads me to a table where a couple are sitting. I know they're her friends before we even reach them. The way the woman's eyes light up when she sees Adore says it all. She stands, and the two of them embrace.
“Congratulations!” the woman says as if Adore losing her virginity is the most exciting thing in the world. “And who is this stud muffin?” She looks past Adore to me.
“I'm Kellan.” I extend my hand.
“I'm going back to his place now,” Adore tells her with a little hop.
“You better take care of my girl.” The woman slaps my shoulder.
“I will.” I smile politely.
She turns her attention back to Adore. “You have a good time tonight. And text me when you get home, so I'll know your safe, whether it be tonight or in the morning.”
“I will.” Adore nods.
We continue to hold hands as we walk out of the building. I'm reminded of how Adore wouldn't stop touching me while we were having sex. It makes me think that maybe she wants to be with me beyond all of this, too. A man can certainly hope.
“Would you like to ride together or follow me?” I ask once we're outside.
“I'll follow you,” she replies, to my disappointment.
I walk Adore to her car, and then she follows me to my apartment complex. I live a bit far, so I worry the whole way that she's going to change her mind and turn around. Thankfully, she doesn't. We arrive and park at the top of the parking garage, and then I take her hand again and walk her into the building and to my unit.
“This is a nice complex,” she mumbles as I stick my key into the lock.
“You're probably wondering why I rent instead of own since I'm a doctor.”
“No. I wasn't.” Adore steps past me when I let her in. Then her eyes fill with wonder as she takes in the view. All glass walls facing the outside and looking over the Texas hill country.
“I don't really want to deal with the maintenance stuff that goes into owning a house. And there aren't any condos like this outside of the city.” I flank her side where she's standing near the window. “Beautiful, isn't it?” I say, looking down at her.
“I wish it was daytime so I could see more of it.”
“Well, you are going to spend the night, aren't you?” I smirk.
She turns to me, and a blush covers her cheeks. I reach up to caress her face. She leans into my touch but avoids my gaze.
“After all we've done, you still seem shy.” I bend to kiss her.
Adore closes her eyes as I trail kisses down the side of her face to her neck. She steps in, placing her hand against my chest. I start to descend, but she takes my face in her hands, drawing my lips up to hers.
For a moment, I'm confused. I had intended to sink to my knees and lift up her dress. To taste her sweet honey and have her coming all over my face again. But when I feel a tugging at my waist and hear the unclasping of my belt buckle, I know that she has other plans.
She moans against my lips as her hand strokes over my hardened flesh. She fumbles with my belt but is eventually able to get it undone despite the distraction of kissing me. My cock springs free, and she immediately wraps her palm around my shaft as she begins to lower herself onto her knees.
I hiss as she wastes no time impaling herself on my cock, her wet lips pressing around me, her cheeks looking hallow as she begins to suck. She focuses most of her attention on my helmet, using her hand to pump my shaft with rough twists.
I gently gather her hair, pulling it away from her face so I can get a better view of her licking and kissing and sucking me. Every time her eyes meet mine, I'm worried she's going to undo me. She looks so sensual and...made for this.
I unbutton my shirt and shrug it off, allowing it to fall to the floor. Adore claws her nails down my stomach, all the while keeping her mouth well occupied with my dick. When she reaches the base of my shaft, she dips her hands under and massages my balls. I groan as she plunges down onto my cock, taking me as far back as her throat will allow. She stays there and sucks until her gag reflex kicks in, then pulls off of me to flick her small pink tongue across my slit.
I cup her chin, urging her to stand. She pouts at my dick before complying but is all lust again once her mouth reaches mine. I can taste myself on her lips, but it doesn't bother me. A few more seconds and I would have shot my load down her throat. I'm not sure she would have been up for that, and I damn sure don't want to do anything to scare her away.
I grip her ass, drawing her against me, my hard slick cock sticking to the material of her dress. She gasps and then giggles, smiling up at me with her radiant beauty.
“A man could get addicted to this,” I tell her.
“That's what I'm working on,” she purrs.
“I was addicted to you the moment I laid eyes on you.”
“Is that so?” Her head bobs slightly, pleased with herself.
“That's so.” I gaze into her eyes, my expression serious. “I want you Adore. More than just tonight. I want you to be mine.”
“Yours, huh? What does that mean exactly?” She looks unsure. I need to make myself clear and wipe any uncertainty from her mind.
“I want you to be my girlfriend.”
“Really?” she pipes up excitedly.
I can't help but laugh. “I'm glad this news seems to please you.”
She draws a hand up to her chest. “All this time, I thought...Never mind what I thought.”
“So is that a yes?” I dip to catch her gaze.
“Yes! Definitely yes.” She throws her arms around me, and relief softens the tension I didn't even know I was feeling. She's mine, for more than just tonight. Hopefully, for forever.