City Girl [COMPLETED]

six in The City ;)

Y/N POV

After a long painful drive of Lisa's eager hands exploring my body, we made it to the city. As we go out of the car, she straightened up and didn't do any more flirting. It made sense since we were standing in front of her father's building and there was security to escort us inside.

While we were inside, Lisa went in the office to talk to her father while I sat in the waiting room. It was empty, but not for long.

A few young women came into the room. They weren't dressed in business attire but from the logos on their clothes I could make out YSL, Chanel and Christian Dior... Likely expensive brands.

I was sitting by the large glass window and looking out at the view of the city lights. Skylines filled with buildings weren't nearly as nice as starry nights on grassy hills.

I've only been gone for a couple of hours but nonetheless, I missed the country.

I felt three stares on me as I was looking out the window, and from the glare from the glass, the three women were looking right at me.

"You don't think that's him is it?" the one with the YSL bag asked the other two.

"Didn't you see his face, Jennie?" the one with Dior asked.

"I don't know. I can only see his side profile," the one in Chanel replied.

I turned my head and they didn't dare to look away. They all stared at me blatantly and I wasn't sure what to do. Were they Lisa's friends? The other city girls?

They were walking over now and before I knew it, someone sat in the seat next to mine while two sat in the seats across from me.

"Hello..." I greeted awkwardly.

"Are you waiting to speak with Mr. Manoban?" the one in Dior asked.

I nodded slowly, "Yeah. Well, actually, I'm waiting for her daughter to finished speaking with him. Are you all friends of Lisa."

The girl with YSL gasped with a hand over her mouth, "It's him."

"Are you Y/N?" the one with Chanel asked intently.

"I leave for one second and you girls are trying to snatch him up?" We all turned to see Lisa walking over. With one hand, she reached over and held my hand, pulling me away from her friends. "Y/N and I have some business to finish."

"Come on, Lisa," they whined.

"Sorry. He's coming with me," Lisa winked as we disappeared into he elevator. Then she turned to me, "Let's take a walk in the city before we go back. I show you all my favourite places."

"Something tells me these places aren't far from reach," I said and tugged on the bottom of her skirt, suggesting something.

She smiled and pushed my hand away playfully. "We can have all the fun you want when we're deep in the city and my parents won't be a worry."

Maybe the city could be fun...

After walking around for a while, Lisa had shown me many little shops and stores that were deemed her favourites. A chic clothing shop, a vintage camera store, a place that sold music records--It was clear that there was more to Lisa than I'd thought. She was simpler than I'd thought.

We stopped walking on the sidewalk and she went over to sit on a large cement block. "Alright, I'm all walked out. This is the most exercise I've done in weeks," she said. She pulled my closer by the shirt and hugged my body, resting her head on my chest.

"You've barely done much at the farm so..."

She laughed, "Shut up, Y/N. I hate that place. The city is where I belong."

"The pollution here smells just as bad as horse shit."

Lisa lifted her head and looked up at me. Her lips were only a feet away from mine and the city lights became the stars in her eyes.

"Maybe it'd create the same mood as it did in the stables," she said.

I placed my hands on her thighs and one of my hands slipped under her the fabric of her skirt. She gave me a devilish smirk as I my fingers brushed against the skin on her inner thigh. I leaned down to kiss her when I felt the front of the delicate material of her underwear.

"You're finally letting loose," she mumbled.

"You're a bad influence," I replied.

Suddenly a car honked. "Fuck somewhere else and get off the streets!" someone yelled but Lisa didn't pull away from our kiss. In fact, she kissed me deeper as a sign of protest.

There was a long honk before the sound eventually faded when the car left the street and Lisa hopped off her seat.

"I don't live far from here, and I'd rather be a bad influence in my own bedroom. Let's go," she said.

Soon, we were running down the street and before I knew it, we were practically ripping our clothes off and flinging them across her apartment.

Lisa pulled my head in for a kiss as we stumbled into her bedroom, and I fell back onto the bed. She was on top of me as we kissed and her hand covered the front of my underwear, rubbing me slowly. Then she stopped our kiss to shift her focus.

I gulped out of nervous excitement when took my underwear off and she began to rub me again. I shut my eyes, feel the satisfaction that her hand was giving me. I couldn't only imagine what she would feel like.

"Fuck," I moaned. City girls were definitely more fun.

Lisa let go and put the protection on for me. She was precise with her work and it was an agonizing wait. She was probably doing things slower to torture me.

As she sat herself down in my lap, she threw her head back with a low moan. She might've been a city girl but damn, she knew how to ride like a country girl.

She was biting her lip when I sat up to kiss her neck. Her arms around my shoulders, nails sending shivers down my spine, lips against my ear... I was obsessed with her.

I laid her down on the bed and thrusted into her slowly. I closed my eyes to feel every inch of her and I was sure she did the same for me.

"Y/N..."

I grunted from the sound of her voice.

"I hope your walls are soundproof," I said because this was going to be a long night.