it’s about all those needs you’ve been suppressing. I expect full compliance from you, understood?” His stern voice washed over me, tugging at my core. The first time we’d talked on the phone, I’d been so turned on from his voice alone I soaked my panties. It didn’t help that I’ d also shared my need to just be bent over and taken.
I took a deep breath and gave a firm nod. “Understood.”
“ Good. Want a be er?”
“Sure.”
Luke ordered two Labatt’s and led us to a booth. To my surprise, he sat next to me instead of across from me.
“You look great,” he said with a smile that lit up his hazel eyes.
“You too,” I said, enjoying the crush of his body against mine in the small booth. His hard muscle pushed into my soft, welcoming curves. This wa s so much better than talking over the phone. W hy had I waited so long? Nerves, I reminded myself. Even now , with him next to me, I quiver ed with a dizzy mix of desire and nervous anxiety. Would Luke be the man I needed?
“Is it bad that I want to just kiss you already?” He leaned i n toward me, but stopped, uncertain.
Feeling brave , I said, “ That’s just the kind of bad I’m looking for.” I met him halfway and we exchanged a chaste, lips- only kiss that left me wantin g more. He tasted of coffee, black and strong-brewed. I wanted to drink him down.
He took a sip of his beer and then turned back to me, looking for another kiss. I offered my lips to him , greedy for another taste. H e sucked my bottom lip into his mouth until I moaned. His hands traveled my body, skimming over my clothes.
Then he pushed my legs apart a nd delved under my skirt, shoving my panties to the side. Before I knew it, he was stroking me with a finger.
“Luke?” I asked, nervous. The bar was packed and loud. It would be hard for us to attract attention, bu t , at the same time, I felt exposed.
“Shhh, for anyone to see you, they’d have to be under the table and I’m not going to let that happen. Just enjoy it.” He increased the pre ssure and speed of his hand as he seized my mouth in a forceful kiss.
T he bar fell away as mounting pleasure clai med all my attention. He explored my mouth with sensuous strokes of his tongue, pausing to nip at my l ips. His stubble pricked my face , while his fingers unleashed a flood of hot desire. He set a fast, rough pace that had my hips arching up off the wooden seat of the booth within seconds. Luke wrapped his other arm around my shoulders pulling me close so he could nuzzle my ear. Goose bumps skittered across my skin, puckering my nipples until I wished I could take off my shirt so he could suck them.
The thought of his hot mouth on my aching breasts, took me over the edge. I came with a sharp cry as he thrust his tongue deep into my mou th and pushed a finger inside me at the same time . My core spasmed and clamped down on his hand . I tried to hold it together so no one looking at us would suspect anything, but I couldn’t keep my body from jerking at the force of the orgasm.
He removed his hand from between my legs and showered me with gentle kisses as I came back to myself. When my eyes could focus again, he made a show of licking his finger, his gaze locked with mine.
“Mmm, nothing like kicking off the weekend with my two favorite things, pussy and beer.” He gave a wicked smile while I blushed. “Oh , look at you, shameless and embarrassed at the same time. I love it.” Luke pushed his finger between my lips so I could taste myself.
I sucked obedientl y, stroking him with my tongue and tried not to worry about what t he people around us would think. A thrill went through me as I realized this was like those stories I read i n my favorite Fetlife groups. It had always seemed that everyone but me was having fun, but , tonight, I would be the one with a hot story.
Luke shifted in the booth as I suckled his finger , making room for the obvious bulge in his pants. “I like a girl who can take direction
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