Chapter 16
Chapter Sixteen
Nico
Was it ridiculous of me to rent a car the last full day that I would be in Seattle? Yeah. Is it worth it so that I could drive to Cassi’s work to pick her up and spend an extra twenty minutes of alone time with her? Fuck yeah it is.
When I stroll into the dentist office, my eyes scan the waiting room. It’s clean, organized, though a little outdated with some soft jazz music playing through the speakers in the corners. The front desk is empty as I stroll up to it.
A perky blonde is walking down the hall behind the desk looking down at her phone when her eyes catch me and she pauses. A slow smile spreads across her face as she tilts her head to the side.
“Well, hi there. Can I help you?”
“I’m looking for Cassi,” I say.
Her eyebrows lift in surprise. “Wait, are you the hickey man?”
My pleasant expression vanishes in an instant, my voice curt.
“No.”
She takes instant notice to the shift in my demeanor and nods.
“I’ll go grab her.”
Not five seconds later, Cassi steps out from the back, her wild red hair tamed by a bun. I want nothing more than to let it out and bury my fingers into it, though. Suprises passes across her face as she rounds the desk and comes to me.
“Hey, is everything okay?”
“Yeah,” I nod. “I figured I’d drive you to the tour.”
She cocks her head to the side in confusion.
“Why? I drove to work?”
“And now I’m driving us to the tour,” I say simply.
“What am I going to do about my car?” she counters.
I shrug, not at all concerned with the details. “We can come back and get it later.”
“But why wouldn’t I just take it now so I don’t have to backtrack later? Besides, what are you even driving?”
“A rental.”
“Why would you rent a car when you’re leaving tomorrow?”
Letting out a heavy sigh, I shake my head before looking around, ensuring we are alone as I cup her face and bring her lips to mine. She goes speechless the instant we touch and when I pull away, I rest my forehead against hers.
“Because I wanted to spend more time with you, where it’s just the two of us. Now will you stop being so goddamn argumentative and get in the fucking car.”
She looks up at me dazed before roughly swallowing.
“I still have ten minutes on the clock.”
I nod. “Then I’ll wait.”
Dropping my hold on her, I turn and take several steps towards the chairs in the waiting room.
Sitting down, I rest one foot against my knee as I gesture for her to continue with her day.
She falters for a moment before moving to her desk, taking a seat as her mouse begins clicking.
Her fingers fly across the keyboard occasionally before she makes a few phone calls about past due bills which I can immediately tell is a huge discomfort for her.
As I sit back watching her, I can’t help but have a million thoughts run through my mind.
Does she like her job? Does she wish she could do something else?
What are her dreams? Her desires? It’s just now hit me that besides where she lives and works and her proclivities in the bedroom, I really know nothing about this woman.
Yet, she’s entranced me from the moment our eyes met in that club and no matter how hard I tried to fight it, I knew it would be a losing battle from the start.
Once her shift is over, she moves to the back, grabbing her purse and coat before turning the lights off in the waiting room.
The girl from before who she calls Maddie pokes her head out and says goodbye, eyeing me suspiciously.
I hold the door open for Cassi, resting my hand on her lower back as I guide her towards the rental car.
“You rented a Porsche?” Cassi asks is disbelief.
I shrug my shoulders. “I like the way they handle. I have the same one at home.”
“How does it feel to have money coming out of your ears?” she asks as I open the door for her.
My mouth twitches at that but I don’t respond as she slides in because I’d be an ass if I said it feels really good.
I round the car and slide into my seat, firing up the car before I look to Cassi.
She looks beautiful in my car, even if it’s not actually mine.
It’s the same one I have back in Boston.
My mind flashes with images of what she’d look like in my home, my bed, my space.
She fits so well. Perfectly, actually. Like that is where she belongs.
The only trouble is she is three thousand miles too far.
“Do you like your job?” I ask.
“Hm?”
“Your job, do you enjoy it?”
She shrugs. “It pays pretty well. Decent hours, holidays off. Can’t complain.”
“You don’t love it, though,” I gather as I back the car out of the parking lot.
“No, but that’s okay. Not many people love their job. Sometimes just a paycheck with reasonable conditions is enough, right? I mean, I don’t want to live to work, you know?”
I grunt at that. “No, my whole life is consumed with my business. I think this week has been the most ‘living’ I’ve done in twenty years at least.”
She frowns at that before a laugh bubbles out of her. “That’s actually really pathetic.”
A surprised laugh escapes me as I scoff. “Thanks.”
“No, no, I just mean. Damn no, never mind. It is pathetic.”
I shake my head as she smiles and tugs on my arm in a playful way.
“Seriously, you have more money than you know what to do with. You never spoil yourself? Take a random trip? Buy something stupid expensive for the sake of it?”
Shrugging my shoulders, I turn on my blinker as we approach a light.
“I’m too busy making more money to spend any of it, I guess. Your sister usually handles that part for me.”
The energy in the car shifts when I bring up Carly, and I want to kick myself for it. Cassi’s body goes rigid, her demeanor shuts down and I worry that I’ve ruined the moment. Suprising me, though, her words are spoken with a more relaxed tone than I anticipated.
“What a gold digging bitch.”
A sharp laugh tears out of me once more as I turn to look at her.
“That’s exactly what my mom used to call her.”
Cassi grins at that. “I think I would have liked your mom very much.”
“She would have loved you.”
Her smile softens, a look of sadness touching her features as she reaches out to me, resting her hand on my thigh much like I did at breakfast to her.
Though while my touch was meant to be teasing and playful, hers is soft, comforting, warm.
Covering her hand with my own, I squeeze it once before keeping my hand in place as we turn, with no intention of releasing her.
“Carly really isn’t coming to the tour?” Cassi asks, a hint of hesitancy in her voice.
I glance at her and shake my head as I weave through traffic.
“No, she’s still sleeping off her hangover, I think.”
Cassi nods to herself before she speaks.
“So, with your girlfriend gone does that mean you’re going to try to make a pass at her sister?”
I swear to christ I almost crash the fucking car.
My head whips over to her so fast the wheel turns along with me, forcing me to overcorrect just to stay in our lane.
Cassi is watching me with a smile that practically says I dare you.
If she has any guilt about sneaking around behind her sister’s back, it isn’t in the car with us.
Which, to be fair, Carly is a shit sister to her, so I don’t really blame her.
If I was a better man, I’d stop this whole thing before it went further, but then I remember how I fucked her raw last night on her parent’s back porch while my girlfriend was asleep upstairs and decide there really is no further to go.
Moving the hand not on the wheel, I move to Cassi’s leg, sliding it across her thigh as I begin brushing my fingers against the seam of her legs.
She spreads them instantly, inviting me further.
My cock jerks in my pants as my hand begins rubbing against her jean covered pussy, a soft mewling sound coming from her before she’s quickly unbuttoning her jeans and pulling them and her thong down her legs.
“What are you doing?” I ask as I keep my head on a swivel between the road and her.
“Seeing what kind of a multitasker you are,” she says with a smirk as she once again pulls her legs apart.
I can’t help but lean forward, looking down to see her pussy spread open for me.
Holy fuck. I waste absolutely no time, cupping her pussy with my hand as I grind the heel of my palm against her clit before dipping a finger inside her.
She’s fucking soaked already, practically dripping down my finger as I slip another inside her.
“Shit! Nico,” she hisses.
My cock throbs again, just my name on her lips has me ready to fucking nut in my pants.
I pull my fingers out, earning a whimper from her before I suck on my fingers.
Her taste instantly greets me like my favorite meal.
I lick my fingers clean before pushing inside once more, this time from a different angle so I can finger fuck the hell out of her gspot.
“Rub your clit, I want you to make a mess all over my fucking seat,” I command.
She happily obliges, one hand coming down to her clit as I continue pumping my fingers in and out of her.
“This what you wanted? Wanted me to spread you open and have my way with you while no one is looking?”
“Yes,” she moans, her eyes rolling into the back of her head as she does.
“The only thing that could be better is if I had you tied up. Subdued and submissive all for me.”
She moans again.
“Would my little bunny like that?” I ask.
Her eyes fly open, desire practically drowning her beautiful emerald color.
“Yes,” she pants.
I give her a crooked smile as I turn my eyes back to the road.
“Prove it. Soak my fingers, babygirl.”
Her hand moves faster against her clit before her pussy is tightening around me and she’s screaming out her release.
“FUCK! Nico! Shit, shit, shit! Yes!”
I keep my rhythm finger fucking her through her orgasm until she practically collapses into her seat.
Withdrawing my fingers, I immediately begin sucking on them, my cock aching so hard I feel like I’m going to explode.
Pulling my fingers away, I groan with frustration as I clench the steering wheel with all of my might.
Cassi reaches over in the next moment, palming my hard on as she begins quickly rubbing me through my pants.
“Shit,” I hiss through clenched teeth, resting my head against the headrest as I check the GPS.
Quickly, I take a right, turning us onto a side road. It says our ETA is five minutes out. I won’t fucking last five minutes though and there is nowhere in this goddamn city to pull over.
Cassi continues stroking me and it takes everything in me to keep my eyes on the road.
“Fuck! I’m gonna come. Take my cock out and suck it,” I say.
She gives me a wicked smile as she shakes her head but continues stroking me.
“I’m not fucking kidding. I’m gonna come in my goddamn pants if you don’t stop.”
“Good,” she smiles. “I want you to come in your pants for me. I want you to be so desperate for me that you can’t hold yourself back.”
I attempt to pull her hand away but she just comes back with the other hand, increasing her efforts as I breathe through my nose.
“Cassi, I don’t have any extra pants. You’re going to make me come and then I’m supposed to go walk around a fucking tour with your parents?”
“Sounds like a hell of a story,” she laughs.
I’m about to bitch her out when she leans towards me, whispering into my ear as she nibbles on my earlobe.
“I want to feel you come for me, do it for me.”
Her voice is breathy and desperate and fuck me I’m powerless against it. I come fucking hard. My cock jerks and I moan as cum quickly soaks my pants. Cassi only stops when I practically melt into my seat before she looks at me with a triumphant grin.
I however, am not happy. The GPS announces our arrival and I quickly eye a parking spot that I whip into before unbuckling her seatbelt.
“Wha—”
She begins to ask but I don’t allow her to finish before I’m grabbing hold of her bun and shoving her face into my lap.
“Clean up your fucking mess. Suck me clean.”
“Your pants?” she questions as she attempts to look at me.
I push her down until she is nosed against the cum stain as I speak.
“Lick it up, now.”
To my surprise, she does as I say, stroking her tongue against the wet material before she begins full on sucking on it.
I’ll be honest, I expected more of a fight.
Some hesitancy. Instead, she is sucking on my stained slacks like I’m her favorite dessert.
A soft moan even escapes her and she doesn’t come up for air for over a minute before she looks at me with a grin.
“I think me licking it up made it worse,” she says as I look down at the stain that has now doubled in size easily.
“Maybe, but I feel a hell of a lot better,” I say as I crush her lips to mine.
She smiles against me before we tear apart, and I look down to see her pants still around her ankles. Reaching forward, I spread her pussy with my fingers to get one more look before I spank her clit. She bucks at the move as I readjust my cock and turn the car off.
“Put my pussy away, I’ll be dealing with her later.”