The Restaurant

With a deep grunt, he pushes hard and finally finishes inside her as she too completes her climax. Holding still for a moment to savor the look and feeling, he finally pulls out of her as she bends down and cleans his cock with her mouth.

The restaurant was full and bustling on a Friday night as he took his drink filled with dark spirit and purposely raised it to his lips and drank. The condensation dripped onto his arm that was across the table as she noticed and wiped it off and consumed the droplet in her mouth.

She shifted in her seat beside him as his gaze turned upon her as they sat in booth seat against the wall facing into the room. Their flirting all night had made her panties damp and her lust grow within.

“How long does it take to cook a steak,” he turns to her in a statement rather than a question before he places his hand on her soft leg just below where her dress finishes.

“I know Daddy. I’m starving,” she replies in turn.

His hand slides under her dress and slowly to her panties.

Worth the Wait – Part 1

He was waiting for her in the chair in the corner. Catching her eyes as she entered the room, she quickly dropped her eyeline and stopped.

“Kneel.”

He watched her drop to her knees, only just having entered the room still in her dark top and skirt from the day. Watching her submit to him always affected him.

He took his time and made her wait as he looked upon her from the chair as his mind began to imagine the things that were about to transpire.

Rising from the chair, he takes the material from the side table and walks around behind her, standing above for a moment. Reaching down with his other hand, he grips her hair in his fist and pulls it downward, thus jerking her head so her gaze is forced upward to his as she kneels.

“I have been waiting for this all day,” he begins, purposefully choosing his words and sharing them in a deep tone. “I am going to consume you.”

He could see her throat swallow from that position as he lets go of the tension slightly as her head drops to be perfectly horizontal before pulling her hair away from her neck and crouching down.

Worth the Wait – Part 1

He was waiting for her in the chair in the corner. Catching her eyes as she entered the room, she quickly dropped her eyeline and stopped.

“Kneel.”

He watched her drop to her knees, only just having entered the room still in her dark top and skirt from the day. Watching her submit to him always affected him.

He took his time and made her wait as he looked upon her from the chair as his mind began to imagine the things that were about to transpire.

Rising from the chair, he takes the material from the side table and walks around behind her, standing above for a moment. Reaching down with his other hand, he grips her hair in his fist and pulls it downward, thus jerking her head so her gaze is forced upward to his as she kneels.

“I have been waiting for this all day,” he begins, purposefully choosing his words and sharing them in a deep tone. “I am going to consume you.”

He could see her throat swallow from that position as he lets go of the tension slightly as her head drops to be perfectly horizontal before pulling her hair away from her neck and crouching down.