Downtown Love (18+) - Chapter 2: Chapter 2

POV: Milah Renee
He opened the door for me like the gentleman he was. I locked my apartment door then we headed back to his car. He also opened the car door to his Tesla for me.
"You're playing this boyfriend role a little too well my guy."
"Who said I was acting." He winked at me then closed my door. He hopped in his side of the car then pulled out of the parking lot. I pulled down the flap above me so I could use the mirror. I examined my face for a second to realize I forgot to apply lip gloss. I dug through my bag and then applied some on my full brown lips. When I was going to put my lip gloss away I had found the switchblade that Polo had given me years back.
"You know you're a different person from back then. You used to be like daddy material and now your just eh. I wouldn't think you were a millionaire's son." He smirked and slicked his hair back with his hand.
"So, basically your saying I'm daddy material.. huh" the tingles in my face were racing through.
"W-well I- you know what I meant. It doesn't matter anyway your too soft to be daddy material. He looked down and chucked a bit.
"But this stroke game ain't soft. Don't believe me? Take a test drive and find out."
I pulled my legs closer together to suppress the thumping coming from downtown. His words weren't supposed to have so much of an effect on me.
"You kinda quiet. If you don't like that test drive maybe I can show you with this tongue do."
"Sir! Focus on the road!"
" I'd rather focus on you and your beauty that never ceases to amaze me." In between my thick thighs were starting to get hot. I don't know if it's the dress or the comments but it was getting hot.
"Can we hop off this topic? You're supposed to answer like a normal human being." I tried looking irritated but in reality, I really wouldn't mind if he kept going. His voice could single handly make motion in this ocean.
"Ok, I'll answer as a boring person would, but my other response was way more interesting. Ok so here's the deal I'm still badass... it's just that I have to hide it. I have more expected of me since I am of age to take over my parent's business. Before, I would live my life the way I please, but now I'm living it the stereotypical rich boy way. In a sense the way my parents want me to live. That's why hanging out with you is so therapeutic because you don't see me as what everyone else see's me as. You see me as a human being with flaws, you see me as the badass dude who saved you years ago, you see me for me, you remind me of a time when I was happy."
I turned his head towards me then put my hand on his cheek and looked at him in the eyes. Our eyes met as the red light flashes upon our skin.
"You'll always be a human being don't feel like you have to change yourself for others. You shouldn't let other's opinions take hold of your life. You aren't your parents Polo you won't run the company like they did because I know you'll do it better. Show everyone that appearance and the amount of professionalism don't correlate. I know oh too well what it like first handly to be outcasted because of appearance. It's just another day in the real world, but once you learn how to work your way through it'll be worthwhile."
Polo's lingered around my facial features but mainly on my lips. He leaned into me and was ready to land a kiss on my lips, but the light turned green. He started driving, but later slipped his hand to intertwine with mine. The rest of the car ride to his house we talked about his childhood and how much he loved his parents, but sometimes they get to wrapped up in what they want instead of slowing down for a minute and realizing what he wants. After a little while more we arrived at their modern mansion. My jaw dropped and my stomach started to get queazy on me. Polo gripped my hand a little tighter.
"Everything's going to be alright."
I nodded and he let go of my hand. He opened my door and we walked up to the doors. We both sighed at the same time. Polo grabbed my hand and held it.
"Let's do this sweetheart."
"You already know."
we walked in unison to be greeted by his parents with warm hugs and smiles.
"Hi, Polo my sweet honey bunny how are you."
"Mom.. please stop my girlfriend is right there."
"I'm sorry I couldn't help myself I was so excited when you said you finally found a girlfriend that you liked."
"Yea slugger your mom and I were very ecstatic that after so many dates you finally found the one! So is this the lovely lady?"
He looked back at me with the same look Polo always had on his face.
"Well, hello, I'm Polo's father."
Polo's dad reached a hand out to me. I looked at his hand for a second. I knew if I wanted to be convincing I had to step out of my comfort zone a little.
"Hello, it's very nice to meet you I'm Milah! Thank you for welcoming me into your estate. It's a very beautiful place." Even before Polo's father could say anything his mother butts into the conversation.
"Your too kind sweetie Milah is a beautiful name! Your parents must've been very intelligent people and I'm Polo's mother."
Polo's mom not only went straight for the hug she held my hand. I was having an internal crisis because she was getting a little too touchy too quickly.
"Well, let's not waste any time before the food gets cold, let's go."
Polo's mom yanked my hand and took us all to their dining room. The table was long and was decorated with candles all down the middle. Fancy silverware and china plagued the pure white linen. Polo finally came to my side which set me free from his mother. He pulled out my chair and his own. His parents sitting right across from us smiling so hard that their cheeks were twitching.
"Well, I want to ask the first question about you two so.. how did you guys meet."
Polo and I had already planned out the whole thing we were already on the same page with our fake relationship. Polo cleared his throat and pulled himself closer to the table.
"Well, we met a few years ago at a restaurant during one of my other blind dates. Milah and I talked a little bit just small talk. At that moment I realized she was going to make me happier in life. I gave me her number, but since she got her new phone she lost my number. Fast forward to a few months ago we met again at a different restaurant and this time we made sure my number was saved on his phone. We started texting and talking and boom now we are in a relationship."
I put my hand over Polo's and looked at him and back at his parents.
"I was so devastated when I lost his number, but you know what fate brought us back together anyway. It was meant to be from the start."
Polo's parents fell right for the bullshit that seeping straight through our teeth.
"That is so cute! It reminds me of back then me and Polo's father had just met and we both knew it was true love at first sight. Later that night we had some fun in the back seat if you know what I mean".
"Mom! Please. Never again."
"So you're going to tell me you guys have been together for months now and never did some fun things in the backseat."
I was so shocked Polo's mom is bold with her words. She always gets straight to the point and never leaves out a detail. Polo cheeks hued red in embarrassment.
"I'm not going to be answering that question because it's weird. Dad, please help me out here it's getting weird."
"Honey, leave them alone just because we lived on the wild side doesn't mean they have to too."
"Alright, ok, I was just asking."
"Well then I'll ask more questions that'll make you feel more comfortable... are you with my son because of money?"
It went dead quiet in the room until the servers come and finally burst the bubble of tension. They served us steak, asparagus, and mash potatoes that they mad. When I tell you I was shook I was like out of words kind of shook. She just asked me if I was with him for money. If we ever got serious I would never do that to him. Polo slapped his hand on the table breaking the silence. Polo's mom snapped at Polo then looked back at me. It was all so quick I didn't even realize what had happened.
"It's a valid question a girl has broken my little boy's heart because she took the money and ran."
My inner person wanted to cuss this pasty bitch out but, the other part was thinking about how I could take a whole day off and that 200 would pay for a day.
"I didn't even know his name or anything about him. All I knew was that that man walking toward me was already pulling on my heartstrings. Even when he finally walked over to talk to me. Polo always has a way with his words that had me planning a whole wedding for us. I knew how I felt was strong, but I didn't know if it was love yet until we reconnected. I couldn't find myself to stop texting and calling Polo. I fell in love with Polo because of who he is on the inside and his way of words. Money could never fill what I feel for Polo ever."
Everyone's eyes were bulging out their face. Even Polo's. Like dear goodness Polo is bad an actor.
"Wow, your the first woman ever to stand up for yourself, explain your love for my son, and not go off on me. Now that I know what kind of person you are I know my boy will never get hurt and he's safe in your arms. You are a beautiful woman and I liked you from the beginning but, sometimes looks can be deceiving. I had to make sure your intentions were pure."
" I figured you were just trying to look out for your son. I promise I'll never hurt him. He means more than everything to me. In a sense that night that we met he saved me. He was the knight and shining armor I've always wanted. Even if he's tired of me he better go to sleep." Polo's mom and I laughed hysterically while Polo and his father sat and ate there in silence like they didn't find it funny. Maybe after all Polo's mom isn't a pasty bitch.
We continued with regular conversation and surprisingly everyone was enjoying themselves including Polo's parents.
"Oh wow, look at the time it's getting late. Us old folks should be heading to bed now. It was so nice to meet you, Milah please come back for dinner again sometime. I haven't enjoyed myself like this in awhile. Are you going to be sleeping over?" Polo and I both chocked on our water.
"Oh no, mom Milah is going home. She's not having a sleepover."
"Oh, come on Polo why drive her back home when she can just sleep in your room?"
"Well, um Milah has work tomorrow and her uniform isn't here so."
"You have a car for a reason just go get her uniform before you drop off at work."
"Well, Alright then, I guess she'll be staying." I wanted to look at Polo like he was crazy but they'd know something wrong if I did.
"Well, let's go then Polo. Have a nice night Mrs. And Mr. Wilson."
"Thank you, sweetheart, but we'll go to bed once you guys go in the room."
"Oh ok." I gave a sarcastic laugh and Polo took my hand and led me through an antechamber. We got to his room and closed the door behind us.
"I'm so sorry. I know I said just for the night, but please stay. I know how my parents are and they are probably in the living room waiting for us to sneak out."
"Alright, I mean I don't have work until one tomorrow, so I think it'll be ok."
"You're a lifesaver."
"That's ironic because you saved my life ha." We both started chuckling.
"Well, let me get you some clothes to wear, and then we can go from there."
"Sounds good to me." Polo walked over to his big closet then laid basketball shorts and a large tee on his king-sized bed.
"I'll be out on the balcony until you finish changing." He pointed at the two double doors in front of us. I nodded then waited till he was completely out to let out pent up air. Today was very much different from my typical night. I got closer to Polo, his parents, and ate some amazing food. It has been a while since I ate good food and let loose a bit. I picked up the clothing that he gave me and they were big as hell. The shirt was a whole dress on me and let's not talk about how the shorts would fall as soon as I put them on.
In the end, I just decided to stick with just the shirt. No, I wouldn't have anything underneath it but underwear, but you'd have to lift the shirt the tell. I took off my bra and stuffed it in my purse. I then put a small blanket over myself. I could cover my visible nipples then I walked out to the balcony to ask if I could use Polo's bathroom, but when I walked out he was wishing upon stars and talking to himself. I cleared my throat lightly so he could realize I was behind him. He turned around and look at me and chuckled a little bit.
"W-what are you laughing at?!"
"You! You look so cute in my shirt I mean you look good in anything, but this is possibly the cutest thing I've ever seen." I looked around in embarrassment.
" I just came out here to ask if you if I could use your restroom and if you had baby wipes."
"Well, you're in luck because my answers to both questions are yes." He led me back inside where we both walked into his bathroom.
"Here are your wipes." He held them out but teased me by pulling his hand back after I tried reaching for it.
"Oh, you gotta quicker than that."
"Oh, I'll show you quick." I started trying to catch it by fighting him, but he was just way too tall. I then almost punched his stomach, but he dodged it, picked me up, pinned me against the wall, and with his free hand, then pin my hands above me. My shirt took a ride up only leaving my underwear showing. To make the matter worse the blanket fell off of me leaving my nipples easy to be seen through the t-shirt.
Polo's eyes trailed all over my exposed body inch by inch. His cheeks turned red and he bit a small corner of his lip.
"Whew, sweet goodness gracious give me strength." He didn't realize how hard he was staring until he looked in my eyes. He then let me down and picked up the blanket and gave it back to me. I could feel the heartbeat coming from downtown again and my inner thighs were heating up.
"I-I'm, goodness, I- I'm out of words give me a second." He didn't have any words for a few seconds until he finally came closer and whispered.
"You get me so excited." I then pulled his face closer to mine so that our lips were inches away from each other. By the look in his eyes, you could tell he wanted nothing more than to let our lips touch. I grazed my lips upon his teasing him. He grabbed my neck and whispered to me this time in his dominant voice that made me a little wetter.
"I might be a nice guy but don't tease me baby girl, or you'll see a whole new side of me." He kept his hand gripped on my neck as he grazed his lips against my lips and neck. I squeezed my legs together to suppress the growing heartbeats. I could feel him smirk on my neck as he realized me getting wetter.
"Well, well, well look what we have here. Someone's getting a bit needy."
"No, I'm not." He slowly caressed me making swirls on my inner thigh going higher and higher up. He didn't stop until he met my underwear. He positions my head, so I was looking directly into his eyes then he softly massaged the outside of my panties. I jolted causing an arch in my back and for my eyes to roll back.
"Oh, baby girl your reaction is so precious. Now tell me who is needy." He added a little more pressure, but this time he was also kissing on my neck. I wanted to say some smart shit, but I knew if I opened my mouth moans would escape my mouth.
"Shut up." I managed to say quickly without giving him the satisfaction of moaning. He gripped my neck tighter.
"Now you're asking for me to punish you huh? Well, your wish is my command." He tore the shirt I was wearing leaving my chest completely exposed, picked me up, and licked my nipple. The tip of his tongue dancing on them carelessly. He started kissing all over my boobs leaving hickeys in each spot he went. All I could do was cover my mouth to stop from moaning to loud and look down at him in shock. He looked at me mischievously then licked his lips.
"Don't. You. Dare." He smirked, then slowly licked, sucked, and bit down lightly on my nipple. I quickly covered my mouth trying to suppress the fact that I wanted to shout Polo's name.
"Ah, Polo!" I tried saying as quiet as possible.
"No, no baby you gotta be quiet my parents are downstairs." He kissed across my chest then did the same to the next nipple. I know he was enjoying watching me twitch as he played and teased my nipples. I bit my lip harshly trying not to moan loudly as Polo loved all on my chest. He continued licking my nipples, but he started walking us to his bed.
He laid me down on the bed, then walked away. I didn't dare to get back up to see where he had gone. I heard him lock the door and grab something from his drawer. He hovered over me and laid multiple soft kisses on me starting from my face to my neck, then my shoulder, he teased my chest again, down my stomach, and then kissed my inner thighs. He came back up and kissed my lips.
"Do you trust me, sweetheart? If you don't, just tell me and I'll stop right now, but if you do you don't have to say anything. If at any time you realize you don't want this anymore the safe word is grass." How could I say no to this sweet man? He even came up with a safe word so I could opt out anytime.
I nodded my head and kissed him. He got super happy when I nodded my head. I promise Polo is bipolar because he was just so sweet, but once I agreed he put his demon face back on.
"Now. Tell me, darling are you feeling wet yet?" He pinned my hands above me, then slide his hand from my stomach down into my panties. I gasped as touched on my clit. I clasped my legs together crushing Polo's fingers.
"Keep your legs open, baby girl."
I opened up to him again and he slowly took his two fingers and made a circular motion on my clit. He then sucked on my nipples again. I was struggling to keep myself quiet.
"Ah, Po- lo!"
"You didn't answer the question. If you don't answer the question that's more punishment." I tried answering the question, but Polo made it so that I literally couldn't. I couldn't even get a word in because if I tried he'd rub me quicker and add more pressure.
"Yes I.." as soon as I got halfway through the sentence he inserted two fingers in me. Polo let go of my wrists and let me grab on to him so I could moan in his neck to muffle the loud whimper that escaped my mouth.
"Polo!" I scratched on his back lightly.
"Let me see that beautiful face of yours as I play with you slowly till you can't breathe." He laid me back down and next thing I know he slipped my panties off my body so quickly I wouldn't even notice if I didn't feel a breeze hitting me. I tried to cover myself with a pillow, but he took the pillow from me and threw anything I could use to cover myself on the floor.
"Gimme my underwear back."
"Oh, my little brat. You didn't even use your manners. If you want your panties back you have to earn them back. Since you didn't use your manners I'll make it harder to earn it back. Now say please." I tried reaching up for them, but he rubbed on my clit vigorously cause my back to arch. I whimpered as he quickened his circular motions. I tried one last time, but he went even quicker than before while fingering me. I grabbed onto Polo again and moaned his name into his neck.
"P-please." As soon as I said, please, he brought them down close to me, but as soon I tried to grab my panties, but he threw them on the floor.
"Oops, looks like I dropped them. Let me go pick it up." Instead of picking up my underwear, I feel him tighten something on my ankles. I look down at my legs and he tied me down to the bed. He had me in a position so that my legs were always open.
"P-polo..?" He looked at me with his mischievous then slowly unbuttoned his pants.
"It's demon time." He quickly came over and kissed all over my body.
"You're so beautiful, everything about you gets me excited. Goodness, I want to cherish your body and take it slow, but how can I when you're so beautiful with your clothes on and off. I want to explore you like you're a foreign place. I want to hear you call out my name when I touch you." He was rubbing on my clit gently and in slow circular motions. While whispering in my ear. Each time he went around he'd add more pressure.
He started feeling around my clit like he was looking for something. Then he touched on a certain area and I started whimpering. I clawed at Polo's back as he played with my clit like a toy. I couldn't even speak, I was stuttering so hard. I tried closing my legs, but he tied me, well to the bed that I couldn't even move my legs an inch as he sat there and played with me.
"Nggh mmm."
"Use your words, darling."
"Ahh! Not there, not there! Please, Polo."
"I found it. You like it when I play with you sweet spot right." I tried pushing his hands away, but as soon I tried he took his free hand and grabbed my neck.
"I was being lenient by not tying your hands to the bed. Don't make me regret my decision." He sped up on my sweet spot as punishment and I felt weak in my knees. I quickly felt me coming to my climax. I arched my back and started bucking my hips towards Polo's hand so I could release. Polo took his hand off my neck and held my hips down so I couldn't release.
"Ahhh! Polo I'm about to come, please don't stop, please don't stop." He started slowing back down and I could feel my climax decreasing.
"Polo, please no don't- don't do it. I am begging you just let me come already." He stopped rubbing my clit altogether. He had me so frustrated I just wanted to release, but he was teasing me by taking his time.
"Daddy, please! Please.." He smiled devilishly. He then put both fingers back in and went straight to rubbing my sweet spot. I was not a virgin, but never has a man playing with me felt this nice. Never have I felt so in love with my body when doing these kinds of things until now.
"Polo ngh Polo! Ahh, don't stop I'm about to- to. Fuck, fuck, fuck." As soon as I said that I busted all on his fingers. Even when I did come he kept rubbing on me making me twitch, arch my back, and buck my hips at him. He made me come again a little bit. He took his fingers out of me and let's just say it was messy. I was so embarrassed by the things I said, the way I was moaning, and how much I came and everything. I covered my face in embarrassment realizing that he might think I was weird or hated me for busting on his fingers.
"Don't be shy mamas, I loved the sound of your whimpers, pleas, and moans."
He untied me from the bed. I looked away from him, but he held my face, so I was looking at him. He took the two fingers that were inside of me and licked them like a lollipop. I went and directly sat on his bulge.
"What about you." I started grinding against him vigorously.
"Fuck! baby girl." I could tell he was enjoying it because he kept cursing underneath his breath and was breathing harder, but he picked me up and put me on his chest.
"Tonight is all about you, plus watching you squirm and call me daddy is enough pleasure for me. Now lemme taste that goodness of yours."
I looked down at him in shock. He slides my body up until my kitty was aligned with his tongue and proceeded to eat me out like I was his favorite candy. I tried to lift myself, but he was gripping onto me tightly. He slowly let his tongue flick all over my sweet spot. I was a slobbering, wet mess, but he didn't care he still ate me out. He continued making me come all night till I couldn't anymore. The next morning I woke up with my legs aching a little and, Polo left from my side. I so devastated that the spot he was laying in was empty.
I should've known not to mess with a millionaire. What did I expect! He only wanted sex from me. The sad part was yesterday I opened myself completely up to Polo, and this is what he does. I grabbed his shirt and his slippers and was about to walk out to the living room to cuss Polo out, but Polo walked in the door with a tray of breakfast.
"Oh, your up I'm sorry I didn't wake you up I didn't want you to get out of bed."
"Oh, I thought y-you."
"Well, you thought wrong I'm here for you, Milah I'll never leave your side. That's why I want to go on a real date with you this time. I want to be your actual boyfriend and more. After everything, I realize I can't lose you. I get angry just thinking of you with another man. I want you to myself." I took the tray from his hands and set it down on the bed. I kissed Polo passionately and he kissed me back accompanied by an ass grab.
"What would I have done without you, Polo. Of course, I'll go on a date with you."