House welcoming and taxi troubles- spicy

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*Ollie's pov*

"Oliver, how nice to meet you!" Ami's mum says pulling me in for a hug. "Ami's just inside and because you are early why don't you have something to eat." She says leading me in to their massive living room. "Mum, I thought I said don't be too enthusiastic." My  girlfriend says rolling her eyes. Oh my. I'm pretty sure I stood there for a second eyeing her up. What the fuck happened to Ami? Instead of a little girl, I was taking out a lady. Her dress molded her new curves and her blowout framed her face.
"Look he's starstruck!" A guy I assume was Ami's older brother Jaden says.
"You're right, I am." I grin taking a seat next to the princess herself.
"He's so confident. Ami you got yourself a good one."
"Oh Jaden, I know." She smiles, kisses my cheek and sinks into me.
"More like I'm the one that got lucky." I kiss the top of her head and she snuggles in deeper in response.
"Aw, you guys are so cute!" Ami's mum Sandy squeals. "Okay let me bring the food in." She runs off returning a minute later with a maid carrying in the food.

"So how did you two get together?" Daniel asks sipping some red wine. Ami side eyes me smirking. I reach onto her lap and grip her leg. It was my turn to smirk as she jolts. "Well it was the usual. I liked her, she liked me and we agreed to date." Lies. "Oh just simple like that?"
"Yes. When I came to this house before, it was to ask her out." Lies. Well technically it was true but the bit before wasn't. If I told her father what had really happened I don't think I'll leave as likeable as when I entered. "Okay, thanks mum for the dinner." Ami pulls her chair out. "Daddy." She nods at him. "It's time for me and Ollie to leave so we aren't late, isn't it?" She turns to me as I get up. "That's right. Thank you everyone for this lovely time and I hope we see each other again soon." I voice leaving the room, following after the sexy brunette in front of me.

I had ordered the blacked out taxi which had the window in the middle of the car. "Where to?" The driver asked. "The opera." I grin at my girl when her eyes immediately lit up. "You didn't!"
"Oh yes I did." I had known she had wanted to go to one since we had met. She mentioned it a few times and told me she hadn't been that fortunate to actually go. The driver clips his head and shuts his window separating us and him. "I just wanted to make your dreams come true, princess."
"Call me that again." She moves closer to me.
"My princess." She leans in, kissing me with an urge. I pull her closer in. "You don't understand how much it hurt me not being able to do anything about me seeing you in that dress."
She pulls back. "What, you mean this dress?" She slides off one arm of the dress and then the another leaving her in just her bra. "Fuck."
"Me. Fuck me."
I groan, pulling her in in one quick motion. She slips her tongue in moving at a rapid rate. Climbing up on top of me, her chocolate eyes stare down at me. "Hi."
"Hi." I pull her hair back and over her shoulders. "Baby, I can't mess up your make up or crinkle your dress before we actually get there."
She groans moving her leg trying to climb off me. "Where do you think you're going?" I ask her.
"We can't do anything." She scrunches her eyebrows.
"Yes, we can't... but I can." I smirk pulling one strap of her bra down. Her breath hitches as I pull the other one down. "You thought you wouldn't get what was coming for you wearing that dress, huh princess?"
She shuts her eyes and arches her back making me pull her into me further. I stare up at her watching her watch me as I slowly unclip her bra. Throwing the lace onto the seat next to us, I look down and take in what I say and all I can say is: oh my. I don't know how to act. Her nipples were rock hard and could slice through anything. Her tits were so big and round it look all my willpower to not eat her alive right then and there. "Oh my."
"Is that good a good 'oh my'?" She shifts uncomfortably on my lap.
"An oh my I could eat you for dinner type of oh my."
She pulls my hair when I work my way down from her lips to her neck. I hesitate when I get to her tits. I feel her nod her head and I waste no time. I had to snake my hand out and press it to her mouth to stop her from being too loud.

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