Four #3
He flicked the tips and pinched both as I stared, mesmerized at the picture we made. God, I wanted everything he described and more. His words made my pussy clench and throb. I never thought I’d enjoy dirty talk, but it turned me on, and I wanted more of it. So much more.
“Don’t worry, baby. They’ll have a turn soon. Right now, I just need to bury my face between your sweet ass and lick that pussy again. You taste so damn sweet, candy-cane sweet. Just like I knew you would that first day I saw you.”
“Th-the first day?” My breath hitched at his words.
“Hell, yes. You were so shy as you checked me out. And you were checking me out, weren’t you, Laci? Wondering what it would be like between us?”
I nodded. I had. And now I knew. At least some of what it would be like, but I wanted it all. I licked my lips. I wanted to know what he tasted like too. “I want to go down on you, Luke.”
“Later. You suck me now, and I won’t be able to keep from going off.
” He slid his hands down my arms and placed them over my hands, and guided me onto the lower section of the bar, below where the drinks were made.
He stretched me out and made sure I was steady, then ran his hands back over my arms, my shoulders, and down my back until he reached my bottom.
I was on the verge of coming again from having his hands on me.
I started moving, trying to find relief.
“I need your ass high up in the air for me. There you go, just like that. Now I’m going to spread your thighs a bit…ah, fuck me, so damn pretty, baby.”
His words made me shudder, and my pussy spasmed.
My nipples, if possible, became harder. I moved a hand to pinch one.
Luke slapped my ass, and I almost came from the sweet pain of it.
After a moment of shock, I quickly decided I liked it, and I needed to come again.
I quickly tunneled between my legs and touched my clit, now engorged from the sting of the slap.
Before I could rub it a second time, Luke tapped my hand over my swollen bud, and another delicious curl of heat pooled. I let out a squeal. Where had my inner vixen been all these years? I fucking loved this.
“No touching. That’s my job.” Luke began to rub back and forth from my clit to the edge of my hole. Then he’d flick my swollen flesh and started over. Overwhelmed by the sensations, I stretched my back and dipped my head low, and took in the flow of new pleasures he was creating.
“Look at yourself, Laci. Look and see how beautiful; how fucking sexy you are.” Luke’s tongue followed his words.
I did look at myself in the mirror and almost didn’t recognize the woman I saw there. Raw, half-naked, and turned on beyond belief. I watched as Luke dived down behind me and licked until I screamed his name over and over.
When I attempted to move and bounce up and down on his tongue, he locked me in place with his large hands and nipped my clit.
Another orgasm built at the contact, and I held onto to the moment as his tongue crept further back.
But he moved again and pressed a thumb onto my clit, extending this orgasm until I almost passed out.
“Luke, yes!”
I couldn’t believe the sound of my voice as I came and dripped on Luke’s face. He pressed even harder on my pussy with his nose, and my legs shook at the pressure.
“Baby, can I touch your asshole? Just the outside. I won’t go further unless you tell me it’s okay.”
I locked my legs and wanted to say yes, but I’d never liked anal sex. The one time I’d tried it, it had not gone well, and I’d avoided it from then on. But with Luke, maybe…maybe it would be different. He made me feel so good and feel things I had no idea I could feel.
He was waiting for permission. The idea of it created another flood of warmth inside me. Maybe if I touched myself while he did it, it would feel better than before? Because tonight Luke made me want to test myself.
Explore all the pleasure I could handle.
Listen to him talk dirty to me and talk dirty back.
His hand began to move back toward my pussy—
“No! I mean, yes. I want that. I want to…to try. Please, Luke.”
Another groan tore from him. “I’m going to touch you first with my fingers, my thumbs. I’m going to take your juices and lube you up, and ah, yes, there you go. I just want to play. Nothing too deep. We’ll save that for next time.”
Next time? Was there going to be another chance to do this again?
Luke tapped my flesh and circled the opening; the sensation overwhelmed me.
“How’s that feel, baby. You okay?”
I couldn’t speak, so I nodded and began fingering myself and rotating my hips, trying to find another release. This was fucking insane. Who was I right now? God, I’d never felt this horny in my life, and he hadn’t even put his cock inside me yet.
“That’s it, baby, just keep stroking. Damn, watching you touch yourself is making me so hard. I need to be inside you. Hold on.” Luke scooped me off the bar, and I wrapped my legs around his waist. He strode over to the closed-off section where we’d been earlier.
“I’m sorry, I can’t wait.” He gently placed me on the tabletop and took a step back. When he lifted his shirt over his head, my jaw dropped.
Damn. I knew he’d been a professional ballplayer, but he was ripped and toned as if he was still actively playing. My hands went to his abs and followed the hard lines of his muscles as he unbuckled his belt, unzipped his jeans, and freed his cock.
I blinked at the beauty of the man standing before me. Long and thick with a bead of pre-cum on its tip, his cock jutted toward my face as I reached out.
“Not now, baby. Next time.”
Again with the next time. We were going to need to talk about that because I’d planned for just one night with him.
After tonight there would be no coming back to his pub.
I knew the score with Luke. I’d heard the rumors about him.
And he didn’t date. He fucked. And that was fine with me. It’s what I’d wanted.
For my birthday. And lucky me, I got my present early.
“Lie back for me.” Luke held my gaze as he produced a condom, rolled it on, and kicked his jeans to the side.
Finally, he was going to be inside me.