Free Class Of Desire (Contemporary Romance) by Linda Wilson Page B

continued as if he’d spoken to an invisible person in
the room with them. She didn’t care, all she wanted to do was pleasure him like
he’d done to her.
    “I need to feel you before the night is over,” Spencer added,
before slowly withdrawing his pelvis away from her. As she released his cock
from her mouth, she gave him a wink before getting up and planting a soft kiss
upon his lips.
    Gently he urged her to bend over in front of him. With her
back to him she bent all the way down to the floor, her fingers touching the
tips of her toes. Her firmly rounded bum was propped out before him, waiting
for him to take what he wanted from her. A chill ran through her body, as he
stroked her moist tender pussy with his finger. He noticed she was still dripping
wet from her own orgasm and it drove him wild inside.
    “Beautiful, just so damn gorgeous,” Spencer said as he spanked
her plump ass cheeks once, then twice then a third time; before brushing the
head of his shaft against the entrance of her wet entrance. As he stroked the
head of his manhood against her flesh, she pushed harder against him, begging
him to enter her.
    Spencer pushed into her gently at first, before quickly
increasing the momentum of his thrusts. He slammed his cock into her sweet
tenderness over and over, until she called out his name in a high pitched tone
that he’d never heard before.
    Lizzy’s loud “yes” was quickly caught by the curious restaurant
patrons who had heard the noise and now wanted to know where it came from. Spencer
stopped what he was doing and his gaze shifted to the door instinctively. Thankfully
it was locked. However he could see the patrons questioning the staff about
Lizzy’s loud cry.
    “How much time do we have?” she asked eagerly, realizing
that someone would soon come to disturb them.
    “Not sure, maybe 2 – 3 minutes,” he responded straightening
up his clothes.
    “Well we better make these 2 minutes worthwhile. Don’t you
think?” She teased, grabbing the sides of his jacket and pulling him in closer.
    “Mmm... I like the sound of that,” a cheesy grin graced his
lips as he swiftly undid the zipper of his pants, releasing his still erect
shaft.
    “Don’t worry 2 minutes is all we need,” Lizzy said as she
hopped on to the table, spreading her legs and inviting him to join her.
    There was no hesitation on his part; he stroked his manhood
a few times, before teasing her entrance with the tip of it. With one delicate
movement he launched his spear into her moist heat, burying himself deep into
her core.
    Her moan, although low, spurred his arousal further. Nestled
within her temple of delight, he penetrated her wetness over and over, each
thrust harder and faster than the previous one. Their bodies seemed to move in
sync. Their moaning grew louder as they crested the summit of their hypnotic climax.
    A knock came at the door and in that split second, Lizzy and
Spencer had to make a choice. Would they stop or would they continue until they
tasted the sweetness of their orgasms.
    “Is everything okay in their Dr. Spencer?” a man called out
from behind the door.
    “Yes everything is fine,” Spencer’s voice was strained and
husky. He plunged his shaft within her as he spoke, panting softly.
    “Well, can you kindly open the door Sir?” the man said,
obviously irritated.
    “Okay sure, in a minute,” Spencer’s voice gave him out. It
was clear he was doing something rather vigorous. Perhaps having sex.
    “I’m so close,” Lizzy whispered, gripping firmly unto his
shoulders pulling him harder unto her. They had but a few seconds to climax,
before the man would perhaps open the door himself.
    The waves of emotions rocked them, their bodies shuddering
as they drowned in their sea of raging passion. With a powerful thrust, Spencer
plunged into the deepest depth of her core. His body crashed to a powerful orgasm
that sent her spiraling over the edge of her own climax.
    Sadly time was against them and