be damned. This time I'm not letting her slip through my fingers. She looks so fucking hot in that barely-there dress that she's wearing. She looks even more beautiful than the last time I saw her. All I want to do is rip that dress off her sexy as fuck body and feast on her pussy until she begs me to fuck her.
Holding her against my body, I feel like I am where I belong.
"Brant," she whispers, her eyes huge with the shock of seeing me. Hell, I was fucking shocked to see her here. I walk her over to a table so that we can talk and I can roam my hands all over her body.
"What are you doing here, doll?"
"I could ask you the same thing. I live here. Last I heard you were still in Oregon."
"I am. Prez is reorganizing that charter. I'm there until it's done." Fuck, Dom never said she was in Seattle.
"Oh, why are you here in Seattle then?" she asks, trying to feign indifference. Her breathy words give her away. She is still as affected by me as before.
"Just visiting my cousin. He just opened this place."
Her mouth opens and then closes a few times before she replies. "Oh. How long you in town?"
"I leave in a few days." I see her let out a breath. It's almost like she's relieved I'm only here a short amount of time.
I reach across the table and grab her wrist, pulling her off her chair and over to me. I need to feel her body against mine again. Opening my legs, I pull her between them, rest my left hand on her hip and use my right to pull her head to mine.
Her eyes go wide and she looks like she's about to say something when I slam my mouth against hers. She kisses me back with such passion and starts rubbing herself against my cock. God, her body feels so good. Her hands find their way into my hair and she tugs on the strands. I'm so turned on that I can't think straight.
My hand slides down to her cup her ass and I grind her against my rock hard erection for a few minutes as I kiss down her neck. I slowly inch my hand up her short dress. My fingers gently touch the lace of her panties, where I find that she is wet as fuck.
I grip the material and tug hard. The lace rips and she moans into my neck. Putting her panties in my pocket, I bring my hand back to her needy core, where I rub my middle finger up and down her pussy lips a few times before I plunge it in her. She gasps and grips my shoulders.
Her sexy as fuck shoes put her at the perfect height for what I'm doing. Pumping my finger in and out of her, I look around and see that no one is paying any attention to us, except for one of the bouncers. He looks pissed as hell, but I don't give a fuck. All I can think about is taking her home and fucking her until we both forget our names.
This girl is fucking mine and no one else will ever put their hands on her.
I add a second finger and I can feel her breath quicken. She's panting and my cock wants nothing more that to plunge inside of her. I hit her G-spot with my finger and her hips start to buck against my hand. I rub her clit with my thumb and she comes hard, her pussy clenching my fingers with a vise-like grip. I continue to pump my fingers in her as she rides out her orgasm.
When she comes down, she slumps her body into mine and I slowly pull my fingers from her, stick them in my mouth and lick them clean. She sighs and I feel her hand wandering down my stomach. When it gets to my jeans, she tips her head up to me and kisses me roughly. Her hand continues down and unbuttons my jeans, where it grabs a hold of my rock hard cock. She strokes it softly, rubbing her hand over my piercings and squeezing me. I forgot how good her hand feels around my throbbing cock. I'm about to come.
A few more hard stokes and I'm coming in my jeans, something I haven't done since I was a teenager. I need to get my girl home and in bed, because I am nowhere near done with her. I'm going to fuck her six ways to Sunday. She pulls her hand out of my jeans and licks her palm clean. Fuck me.
I pull her to my chest and mumble in her
Holding her against my body, I feel like I am where I belong.
"Brant," she whispers, her eyes huge with the shock of seeing me. Hell, I was fucking shocked to see her here. I walk her over to a table so that we can talk and I can roam my hands all over her body.
"What are you doing here, doll?"
"I could ask you the same thing. I live here. Last I heard you were still in Oregon."
"I am. Prez is reorganizing that charter. I'm there until it's done." Fuck, Dom never said she was in Seattle.
"Oh, why are you here in Seattle then?" she asks, trying to feign indifference. Her breathy words give her away. She is still as affected by me as before.
"Just visiting my cousin. He just opened this place."
Her mouth opens and then closes a few times before she replies. "Oh. How long you in town?"
"I leave in a few days." I see her let out a breath. It's almost like she's relieved I'm only here a short amount of time.
I reach across the table and grab her wrist, pulling her off her chair and over to me. I need to feel her body against mine again. Opening my legs, I pull her between them, rest my left hand on her hip and use my right to pull her head to mine.
Her eyes go wide and she looks like she's about to say something when I slam my mouth against hers. She kisses me back with such passion and starts rubbing herself against my cock. God, her body feels so good. Her hands find their way into my hair and she tugs on the strands. I'm so turned on that I can't think straight.
My hand slides down to her cup her ass and I grind her against my rock hard erection for a few minutes as I kiss down her neck. I slowly inch my hand up her short dress. My fingers gently touch the lace of her panties, where I find that she is wet as fuck.
I grip the material and tug hard. The lace rips and she moans into my neck. Putting her panties in my pocket, I bring my hand back to her needy core, where I rub my middle finger up and down her pussy lips a few times before I plunge it in her. She gasps and grips my shoulders.
Her sexy as fuck shoes put her at the perfect height for what I'm doing. Pumping my finger in and out of her, I look around and see that no one is paying any attention to us, except for one of the bouncers. He looks pissed as hell, but I don't give a fuck. All I can think about is taking her home and fucking her until we both forget our names.
This girl is fucking mine and no one else will ever put their hands on her.
I add a second finger and I can feel her breath quicken. She's panting and my cock wants nothing more that to plunge inside of her. I hit her G-spot with my finger and her hips start to buck against my hand. I rub her clit with my thumb and she comes hard, her pussy clenching my fingers with a vise-like grip. I continue to pump my fingers in her as she rides out her orgasm.
When she comes down, she slumps her body into mine and I slowly pull my fingers from her, stick them in my mouth and lick them clean. She sighs and I feel her hand wandering down my stomach. When it gets to my jeans, she tips her head up to me and kisses me roughly. Her hand continues down and unbuttons my jeans, where it grabs a hold of my rock hard cock. She strokes it softly, rubbing her hand over my piercings and squeezing me. I forgot how good her hand feels around my throbbing cock. I'm about to come.
A few more hard stokes and I'm coming in my jeans, something I haven't done since I was a teenager. I need to get my girl home and in bed, because I am nowhere near done with her. I'm going to fuck her six ways to Sunday. She pulls her hand out of my jeans and licks her palm clean. Fuck me.
I pull her to my chest and mumble in her
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