Scarlett's POV

You listen anxiously as the waitress takes his order, and then yours, before you hot a quick reply to Oliver.

I know I'm going to regret this.

Scarlett: Fine. I'm going to the bathroom

You grip your phone, and quickly excuse yourself to the b a thrown. Jayden nods politely, letting you slip past him and hurry to the family restroom. Your heart beats erratically in your chest as you lock the door behind you, and the light automatically turns on. Your eyes scan the cute pictures of Italy hung on the wall.

Your phone vibrates with an incoming call.

Oliver.

You answer the phone, holding it to your ear, and your pussy twitches when you hear the husky octave voice on the other end.

"Scarlett..."

"Oliver..."

He doesn't waste time teasing you. No. He's firm as he addresses you.

"Pull the straps down on your dress, Scarlett"

"W-why?"

"Pull then down"

Excitement stirs in your gut as you oblige and gently tug your dress straps down with your free hand. Breathlessly, you speak into the phone.

"Okay, they're down"

"Good. Now trail your hand down your neck, dripping your fingers into your cleavage."

Oh fuck this is hot

You trail your fingers just as he instructed, teasingly grazing the area just above your nipples, briefly pulling back. Your breath quickens as you do that a few time.

"Now I want you to tug on those sexy nipples of yours"

Damnit, yes

You play with your nipples, thankful you didn't wear a bra so they're easily accessible. You feel yourself grow wetter, your panties are damp as you shift your legs and feel the moist material grind against yourself.

"Does that feel good, Scarlett?"

"Yes, Oliver. Go grid, yes, it feels fucking amazing"

The harder you tug at your nipples, the more your pussy throbs to be invaded.

"How badly do you want my mouth on those perfect tits?"

"So fucking bad"

"God, I want to taste so bad"

"Fuck yes"

hand down your body, and spread those thick thighs for me

"Oh, Oliver"

my

of his dick makes me clench

your hand glides over the wet lacy panties covering your pussy. You graze your fingers down

wet,

"So wet"

gasp and let your head fall backwards as the friction on your clit sends pleasure throughout your body. Your legs shake, and you greedily play with your pussy, until you hear a firm voice in the

down, Scarlett. I can tell you're getting too eager. You'll cum

"What do you want?"

much, when I finally let you cum, it'll

incredibly confident. But I don't doubt his words. If I know anything, its that he knows what he's

fiercely in your centre, slows and dies down a little so you can give him what

don't you grind those panties

"Okay"

your pussy, and you begin to softly tug them upwards so

shit... th-that feels soooo fucking

your

Clearly

pussy, Oliver.

the material as much as you

Not yet.

your such

He chuckles

course. But you enjoy every fucking

He frustrates the fuck out of me, but he

want to cum,

squeeze the muscles in your pussy longingly. With deep, raspy

you do, Scar. And I

Fucking finally

"Pull those panties aside"

the material sideways to rest

there a mirror

glance around, eyes connecting with a long mirror above the skin. It's just long enough that

He's fucking clever.

What he the way you stroke that clit. How fucking sexy you

Oliver, that's so fucking

shimmy the dress down your body, letting it drop to your feet, before you step out

cock through my shorts right

by that knowledge, facing enveloped

off? That's too fucking hot. What is he

a sharp breath as your finger glides smoothly, satiating the throbbing ache to for

yourself play with your pussy, Scar. Use your finger to rub quickly on that

"Okay, I will"

using the mirror to watch yourself. Your pussy is spread bare, glistening in the light

good, Oliver. I want to cum. Oh

to be

"Mhm"

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