I turn to find her mouth once again on mine. She grabs my face with both hands and pulls me close panting, “You feel so good inside me.”
I inhale deeply and mange to groan in agreement.
“I miss you,” she whispers touching her forehead to mine.
“Stop it,” I implore my legs beginning to burn from my continued thrusting.
Slowly she slides her tongue into my mouth. I welcome the warm sensation and feel every hair on the back of my neck stand up. I forget what she has said to upset me and offer my tongue in return. She feels soft and sweet and is completely lost in us. Nothing is hotter than watching a woman thoroughly enjoy the pleasure I am giving her. I think of all those things we have done and about all those depraved things I still plan to do to her.
My breath is labored now and my legs are on fire. I feel my climax building stronger by the second. I won’t last much longer. She brings her hand to my mouth and removes her tongue. I lean forward to taste her mouth once more but she places her fingers over my lips stopping me.
“Oh god, I’ve missed you so much,” she murmurs bathing my cock in sticky fluid.
I release her left leg and bring my hand to her chin pushing her head against the wall with a small thud.
“Enough,” I command.
She closes her eyes and lets out a soft moan as my hand moves to her neck. I squeeze gently at first. She stands on her toes and braces herself against the wall with her arms as I bring her right knee over my shoulder. She’s more flexible than I remember. I lean into her with all my weight and push deep into her. She brings her arm up and grabs my wrist as I tighten my grip.
“I miss you like this,” I growl on fire, “I miss you being mine.”
She gasps and shoots me an ardent look. I bring my face inches from hers and watch her struggle to keep her eyes open as she cums a second time. Another rush of warm liquid sends me over the edge. I close my eyes and moan as I unload inside her.
“Jesus,” I utter exasperated pulling out of her carefully.
I slowly release her leg and help her steady herself. She leans against the wall out of breath. Her skirt falls back into place covering her up. I clean my self up and fix my pants.
“You look flushed,” I observe still breathing hard.
She laughs and pushes off the wall stumbling at first, “I’m going to need a minute.”
“Sure thing lover,” I quip reaching for the lock.
I open the door and take a quick look around. No one waiting to escort us out. No one seems to be the wiser as to what just happened. I emerge from the dark hallway and approach the bar smiling.
“Two shots of whiskey please,” I order from the bartender.
As I lean on the edge waiting for him to return I can’t help but replay my good fortune in my mind. Her smile, that tongue. I look up to see her walking towards me blushing. Her hair is now tied back in a ponytail and she is grinning from ear to ear.
“You’re going to give us away looking like that,” I tease pulling her next to me by her hip.
“Sorry,” she says embarrassed burying her face in my chest, “Let’s get out of here.”
“Wait, I got you something first.”
“Oh really?”
The bartender returns with our drinks and I hand him my card.
“Trying to get me drunk?” She laughs holding up the shot.
“No need for that now,” I wink taking my shot. I exhale loudly and set the empty glass down. I sign my receipt and leave a generous tip. “Where to now?”
“Oh were we hanging out after this?” She throws her shot back wincing.
“I hear the library is open late tonight. You’ll need to work on your volume though.”
“I thought you liked it when I get loud.” She laughs kissing me enthusiastically.
“Mmmm. I do,” I kiss her again. Suddenly I feel the urge to defile her once more, “Alright, time to go.”
I lead her towards the exit and out into the cool autumn night. She takes my hand in hers and walks beside me keeping me close.
“So your place then?”
I nod smiling.
“Lead on,” she gestures resting her head gently on my shoulder as we walk the few blocks to my apartment.
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