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As requested he took her … out of there but not before throwing a superior look over his shoulder at the 'suits'. He knew it was a childish thing to do still he wanted to rub it in just a little. Not that he had any illusions about the desired effect, they probably thought she was only with him because he was a 'celebrity'. Feeling her tucked against his side with her arms wrapped around his waist he truthfully couldn't care less what they thought.
She was sitting in the passenger's seat as he drove her around town, showing her Seattle's nightlife, the clubs and restaurants. The places to go and where to stay away from. Basically they were driving around aimlessly through the city entertaining each other with stories about nothing and anything. Edgar enjoyed the fact that she really seemed listen to what he had to say no matter how unimportant it seemed. She didn't just listen to please him, she listened because she was interested in what he had to say.
"I loooooove lights." She said enthusiastically as they looked out over part of the city. He could tell by the look on her face that she really loved the nightly sightseeing. "It's so pretty."
Running out of ideas of where to drive next he asked her, "What else do you love?"
"Nicotine and gasoline." She said without hesitation nodding her head vigorously.
Edgar laughed. "That's not typical girly thing to love."
She looked back at him with mock offence and snorted her dismay. "I am not a typical girly girl."
He laughed even harder and leaned over to kiss her. She hungrily welcomed his tongue into her mouth resting her hand on his thigh moving it slowly up and down. They were interrupted by the driver of the car behind them beeping the horn telling them to get a move on. Laughing, Edgar put the truck in first gear and drove off. "You have no idea what you are doing to me chick." He sighed and pulled out a pack of smokes.
He felt her small little hand run up his thigh until she cupped the bulge forming in his jeans and gave it a soft squeeze. "And you have no idea what I want to do to you."
Reina took the cigarette from his mouth opened her window a little and sat back in her seat. "Ah nicotine…."
"and gasoline right? I know just the place to go."
Edgar lit another cigarette for himself and set course for the Ballard docks. He stopped in front of the Northwestern letting the lights of the truck shine on her bow.
"Fuck me, never thought it was that big." Reina exclaimed seeing the white and blue boat for the first time.
Edgar bit his knuckles trying to keep his comment at bay. "Too easy, waaaaay too easy … " he mumbled to himself giving her a cocky grin when she looked at him in confusion.
Reina glared back at him before rolling her eyes only just becoming aware of the double meaning of her words. "You got such a dirty mind."
"Can't blame a man for being a man sweetheart."
"Who says I do?"
Eyes locked once again that night, the electricity and the sexual tension between them was almost palpable. Reina leaned over and stretched herself to reach his face with hers. She softly brushed her cheek against his and he could feel her warm breath on his skin. She lifted his shirt and he felt her hands go underneath the fabric. The intensity of the movement of her hands on his bare skin made him feel as if she had ten hands eagerly exploring as much of his body as she could.
Edgar turned off the engine and reclined his seat as Reina climbed over the gear stick to sit on top of his lap. He had never been so grateful for driving a truck as he was right at this moment as it was much more spacious than a regular car. Still he much more preferred the comfort of the king sized bed of the Ballard Hotel.
He opened his mouth to suggest driving back to the hotel or even his place when she put her finger on his mouth. "Sssssh …" She replaced her finger with her mouth effectively silencing him. He felt her tongue sweep over his lips and she gently tugged on his bottom lip with her teeth. "It'll be fun." She said mischievously.
He wasn't going to refuse her and she knew it, he loved the fact that she wasn't shy or scared to take initiative. She sat on his lap, slowly rocking back and forth eying him with an attractive arrogance around her that came from knowing that he was going to let her have her way. She had her little ways of moving and looking at him that made nearly anything she did a little naughty which completely captivated him. Edgar shook his head, he couldn't believe it. He wasn't a teenager any more needing to find a place outside of his parent's house to get down and dirty with the girl he liked, yet here he was sitting in his car with not a girl, but with a girly woman who he wanted so desperately sitting on his lap.
Reina leaned forward and he felt her teeth sink into the skin of his neck causing the hairs on his arms to stand up. Her slight movements on his lap enticed his senses making him aware of every little detail of her scent, her touch and her soft whimpering moans. The pleasurable friction of her pelvis bone sliding over his half erect cock aroused him to the point that he really wanted to have her right now and if it had to be right here in his truck then so be it.
The soft and needy whimper coming from Reina's mouth was all it took for Edgar to remember how intensely responsive she had been to his touch. He wanted to see her squirm and writhe underneath him again, hear her whimpers and pleading moans begging him to make her cum. That was not going to happen in this truck. Screw her idea of 'fun', he was going to screw her and she was going to have fun. Without wasting a lot of words Edgar wrapped his right arm around Reina's body and with his left hand he opened the door and lifted her out of the truck.
Reina yelped at his sudden movement and her fingers clutched onto the fabric of his shirt desperately trying to hold on and keeping her balance.
"Come." He said in a hoarse voice and all but dragged her towards the Northwestern.
The fresh night air and unfamiliar eerie the sounds of the harbor sobered Reina up and she felt really conscious when she figured out what he had planned. She heard the muffled sounds of people talk somewhere in the darkness, the sound of splashing of water against the sides of the boats and a bell buoy in the distance caring it's warning over the waves in the harbor. "You sure this is a good idea? We can go back to the hotel you know?"
Edgar roughly pulled her flush against him, his body towering over her small frame. "Ssssssh… it'll be fun."
He took her to the side of the boat before he stood still and framed her face. "Listen, be careful where you put your feet. It's dark and most of the deck boards are taken out so don't just wander off alright?"
"Roger that." A serious frown graced her flawless face making it clear to him that she had understood every word he had said.
He nodded in approval of her answer and pressed a hard kiss on her lips before he turned his back on her and jumped the rail into the darkness. Reina looked at the height that he had jumped with ease and blinked her eyes. There was no freaking way that she was going to clear that distance.
She had seen the Northwestern on the show and couldn't help but being a little intimidated with her. A low whistle brought her out of her worried thoughts and when she looked up to where she had heard the whistle she saw Edgar's outstretched hands right above her. Reaching up she felt his fingers tightly lock around her wrists. "On three".
Reina hopped twice and on three she was lifted in the air and brought over the railing without him showing any noticeably effort. "Remember, watch where you put your feet."
Edgar grabbed her hand and pulled her close behind him leading her around all the obstacles on the deck until they reached the door of the boat house. He flipped the lock and put his shoulder against the door to open it before pushing her inside and pulling the door shut behind them.
It was dark inside, pitch black and Reina blinked her eyes several times trying to get accustomed to the darkness. She thought that she could vaguely make out Edgar's silhouette but she wasn't entirely sure, how could he be in front of her when she was certain only a moment ago he was standing behind her closing the door and shutting out all the light. She was startled when she felt strong hands on her hips and an even so strong body behind her. With his legs on either side of hers Edgar walked her forward until he stopped the both of them. She felt his hot breath in her neck and in the dark the sound of his breathing seemed amplified. She felt his hands follow her arms from her shoulders to her hands, strong yet delicate at the same time. He picked them up and placed them against a flat hard surface, it was cold to the touch which made her think it had to be metal, possibly a door or something Reina thought. She felt Edgar's knee push between her legs, pushing them apart surely but gently. She giggled; a mixture of nerves and the never failing humorous side of her character. Last time that she was told to put her hands against a wall and spread her legs she spend the night at a down town police station.
"You got to be quiet." He said in a low voice.
"I can do quiet." She answered hoarsely back into the darkness. She had her eyes wide open but to no reveal, she couldn't see a thing in the darkness and the fact that he had told her to be quiet only added to the tension that was coursing through her body. She strained her ears trying to identify the unfamiliar sounds that she was hearing. She could hear a persistent humming of a stationary engine, it didn't feel as if it is coming from the Northwestern, maybe from one of the boats docked close by. The more Reina concentrated on the sounds and noises the more she became disorientated.
A soft cry escaped her mouth and she heard a soft and stifled laugh behind her. Even in summertime the nights in Seattle are fresh and cool but the closed quarters of the boat were humid. Reina shivered with anticipation of what was to come and she could clearly feel the damp patch between her legs.
His breath felt almost cool in the sweltering heat. She smelled his cologne, musky but with a touch of spice. She heard a zipper slide and felt how her dress fell open on her back. A single finger trailed down her spine, unclasping her bra on its way down causing her to shiver again and arch under his touch.
Seconds passed. She knew he was behind her, she could hear him and all her senses and attention were focused on his presence. Unexpectedly she felt his hand grab her chin, turning her face to the side and up. His lips crushed against hers. His tongue slipped into her mouth and slid against hers. Instantly she felt a flash of warmth spreading from her face down to the pit of her stomach and when he pulled away she grasped for air.
Again she heard a muffled chuckle coming from his throat. If only he said something to make her relax a little, the touching and the anticipation of not knowing of what is to come was maddening. She felt his hands land on her bare shoulders, his fingers sliding underneath the shoulders of her dress pushing it to the side and pressing her arms down. She felt her dress slide down over her ass and barely audible she heard it drop to the floor. Her bra dropped along with the dress leaving her half naked in front of him, she knew he couldn't see her yet she had never felt this vulnerable.
"Step out of it."
Reina did as he told her and felt how he picked up her dress and threw it to the side. For a minute she wondered if she was going to find it back later in this deafening darkness.
His fingers hooked under the band of her tights and without much subtlety he all but yanked it down her legs. She quickly toed of her sneakers and worked the tights of her feet. She was completely naked now and she repositioned her hands back against the cold metal surface. She would love to turn around and cling onto his body, she would feel so much more comfortable but she knew that's not what he had in mind for now.
Again she felt his hands on her shoulders, coming round her neck like a tight necklace, fingers spread around her throat. She felt his face next to hers and heard how he took in the scent of her hair. His hands dragged downward, the rough patches of his fingertips trailing lines of fire down her delicate skin. Reina inhaled sharply at the sudden sensation when she felt his hands rub over the sides of her breasts, moving down the front of her torso, over her stomach, following the curves of her hips and across the insides of her thighs. Her knees went weak and her fingers were desperately trying to get some leverage on the slick metal surface to keep her standing. She whimpered and heard a low masculine growl behind her causing her knees to really buckle this time.
She felt how he supported her only long enough until she stood back steady on her feet and then his hands were gone. The loss of contact made her feel lost and lonely, she needed to feel him to feel her own strength. She is left to her own devices and it unnerved her. Her ears perked up again, listening and nearly begging to hear him, to know what he is doing, to know what he has planned for her.
Then she heard the sound of the zipper of his jeans, the clatter of his belt buckle hitting the floor, her imagination was running wild. She wanted him, she needed him close, she needed the warmth of his body to comfort her in the darkness. This wasn't fun anymore and at the same time it was extremely arousing. She felt how a warm and wet trickle of her juices ran down her inner thighs.
Out of the darkness, Edgar's warm hands cupped her breasts, his thumbs flicked over the hardened nipples. "Mine." He growled in her ear. He had said that last time when they were together but it had never sounded so sweet and welcoming in her moment of anxiety.
"Yours." She replied instinctively and she exhaled deeply, feeling some of the buildup tension leave her body.
I know … I did it again! The tremendous 'foreplay' just because I feel unsure about what is too come! Hope you enjoyed it so far and uh huh … they will finish what they started! Like to read what you think, I notice that I have troubles writing in the right tenses, this chapter I rewrote completely so it ended up in the past (?) tense now, which imo sometimes take the movement out of the story. Anyone understand what I am saying here?
