14: All I Want Is To Fuck You

Lilian's POV.

On Leon's insistence, we both abstained from touching each other because Cole was around most of the time.

However, Leon's winking and his whispered words didn't go unnoticed. Every time he saw me, he'd always wink at me. In Cole's presence, he maintained his stoic demeanor, to avoid raising suspicions.

But right now, Leon was really testing my limits.

The aroma of pizza, fries and burgers wafted in the dining room. Since my parents weren't around at the moment, all three of us agreed to eat on our favourite classics.

And this was supposed to be a normal morning where everyone focused on breakfast, except that Leon's hands weren't on the table.

His hands were on my thighs. No, not on my thighs, in between my thighs. I'd recalled bragging about being able to withstand teasing at any time and I guess this was him trying to see just how much I could stand by those words.

For the past few minutes, he did nothing to me. His hands just stayed there as we ate.

I thought that was all, until Cole started talking to me.

"Lilian, I think we should all go out soon. There's this new cinema, and I got a VIP ticket to it," Cole started, chewing on the fries in his plate.

I cut a slice of pizza, picking it with my fork when Leon's hands suddenly grazed my folds. My fork stayed mid-air, my eyes widening as panic flushed through my insides.

I cleared my throat, glaring at Leon before turning to Cole who sat across from us.

"Really? That's so cool. What movie are we going to--"

Leon's finger traced my clit through my panties, making me stop myself. My slits sizzled with heat as I tried to keep talking.

"You're so going to pay for this," I gritted out in a very low whisper, one that only Leon could hear.

He rolled his eyes, smirking as he continued rubbing the outside of my panties.

"What movie are we watching Cole?"

Cole was slurping on his glass of juice, I had no idea why he usually felt the need to always use a straw.

When he dropped the glass, he picked up a slice of pizza.

"The coming of the muskeeters," He answered with a stuffed mouth.

I nodded in response, "When are we going?"

Right after that question, I felt my panties being shifted. Leon's cold finger rubbed around my clit, making it so difficult to sit.

"We could go right after breakfast. It's on today," Cole replied, his eyes barely on me.

Leon ate with one hand, while his other hands played with my pussy underneath the table. My heart fluttered with panic as well as excitement.

My chest heaved, my face turning white with nervousness. My hands were becoming shaky, I couldn't even lift my fork to eat because Leon was rubbing me so hard and I was already getting wet.

That was when Cole suddenly noticed.

"Lilian? Why aren't you eating? And why do you look so flustered?"

"Oh? Lilian? Is anything wrong?" Leon also asked, the sparkle of amusement evident in his eyes as he flickered his fingers between my folds, making me double over.

I quickly sat back up, clenching my thighs to stop the movement but that only heightened the sensation. I clasped my hands together, biting hard on my lips as my folds shamelessly circled around his fingers.

"I'm-I'm fine. I just...got lost in thought for a minute," I lied, quickly grabbing my fork.

My knuckles turned white around the metallic cutlery, my nerves growing weaker from Leon's fast rubbing.

It took every bit of strength within me to lift my fork. I shoved the tiny bit of pizza in my mouth, munching so hard on it as I watched Cole's attention return to his food.

"Lost in thought...more like lost in pleasure," Leon teased, and my eyes flashed with feigned annoyance.

I didn't know whether or not to stop because his hands were...were so fast and so cold. They knew exactly where to touch without him even seeing my pussy. I slowly parted my legs, giving Leon full access while I tried to focus on eating.

What made this more risky was the fact that Cole was literally sitting right there, eating. All he had to do was switch seats and he'd see what Leon was busy doing to me.

The thought of it made my insides twist with anxiety, as well as need. When Leon's finger slid into my entrance, a whimper escaped my lips but it disappeared as fast as it came.

Thankfully, Cole didn't notice that.

I laid back on the chair, slowly making my cunt follow Leon's every move. The pleasure was the kind that made your veins throb, and made your head ache with thrill.

I bit hard on my lips whenever his finger pushed deeper, every part of me begging to moan my pleasure. But I knew if I dared to do that, it'd literally be over for us.

Leon kept at it for minutes, and my eyes dropped to his crotch, noticing how he was already swelling. I reached to touch him as well but he swatted my hand away.

"You know how I am. If you touch me, I'll take you upstairs right now and fuck you so hard. So just let me touch you," Leon whispered, his lips barely moving.

Hearing that, my hands clutched the sides of the chair, my jaws clenching from the pressure that I was fighting so hard to keep within me.

As Leon's finger thrust into me, his free finger rubbed my clit, making me grumble incoherent words. Cole's attention was drawn to me again, and Leon casually lifted his glass of juice.

"Nah, you're acting really weird. Are you sure you're good?" Cole asked again, his eyes scanning my features in search of answers.

I nodded really fast, "you-you don't expect me to be like you, do you? My stomach is full, hence the grumble. Plus, I know you two won't wait for me to finish eating."

Leon did slow thrusts, the kind that made it bearable to speak with.

"Yeah, we have to be there early. If you can't finish the pizza, maybe we could take it with us in the car. I mean, no elderly adult here to lecture us," Cole shrugged.

"Gre-" I breathed as Leon resumed his fast-paced tease.

"Great. Let's go right now," I said and Leon withdrew his hands, eyeing me seductively.