One Perfect Night Part 2 (The Taxi Ride)
Lacey and Shawn slipped out of the restaurant, hand in hand. Shawn was still blushing from ear to ear after their short-lived attempt at dinner. Lacey was giggling and running her hands all along his body, obviously nowhere near done with her plans.
“I’m amazed they didn’t just kick us out,” Shawn said with a wicked grin.
“Baby, after the show we gave them, they should have given us a complimentary dinner,” cooed Lacey. Her eyes were penetrating deep into his, the passion and desire still burning there. “Why don’t you hail us a cab so we can head to the hotel?”
“An excellent suggestion,” Shawn moved to the curb and quickly hailed the first cab that came by, giving the gentleman the address of the hotel and opening the door for Lacey to slide inside. Her hand slid over the front of his jeans and lingered there a moment as she slid into her seat. Shawn quickly followed suit and the cab headed off into the night.
Lacey turned in her seat as the cab took off. She turned and put her back against the door, her leg raising up and moving over Shawn’s leg. He turned and smiled, his hands coming down as his fingers gently ran over her leg. Lacey gave a little shiver and then moved her foot further up his leg, brushing between his legs. He saw the wicked gleam in her eyes and gave a quick glance up front, but the cabbie seemed to be concentrating on driving.
Shawn whispered softly, “Are you sure this is a good idea?” She didn’t respond, but merely slid in closer, her hands traveling down his arm. His hands now moved over to her, fingers trembling a little with anticipation.
The street moved by all around them, but their eyes were focused only on one another. Her fingers were fumbling with the button of his jeans, while his were sliding up under her shirt. His cool fingers caused goose bumps to form on her skin as they moved up her stomach. She gave a soft gasp as his fingers deftly unclasped her bra and quickly slid under the material, his fingers running along her nipples for the first time.
“Oh Shawn!” Lacey moaned. His hands ran back down along her sides, his fingers tracing the contours of her body, memorizing every curve. He grasped the bottom of her shirt and slid his hands back up her body. The cab was beginning to heat up a bit, but neither seemed to care. Lacey had managed to undo his jeans and was pushing them down. Shawn lifted up a bit to allow her to pull his jeans and boxers down to his knees. Her fingers immediately went back to wrap around his cock.
Shawn began to lose all sense of where he was. His only thought was that he wanted to make love to this woman. Right here and right now. He quickly leaned and pressed her back up against the door of the cab. Their lips met in a feverish kiss, tongues dancing between their parted lips. His hands caressed her breasts, fingers teasing the nipples and causing Lacey to let out little moans between their lips. Her hand was sliding up and down over his cock, which was rock hard within a moment.
“I must have you now,” Shawn moaned as they broke the kiss. His hand slid down, moving underneath her skirt. He ran one finger gently along her slit, feeling how wet she already was for him. Her eyes rolled back and she let out a very seductive moan as her tongue rolled over her lips.