casually
glanced over my shoulder and saw Luke slide off his bar stool to follow.
Chapter 10
I walked slowly down the short hallway, an idea
forming in my mind. It was wicked, something that I'd never done before, but
turnaround was fair play, wasn't it? I cast another glance over my shoulder,
saw Luke entering the hallway to the restrooms behind me, and grinned. Instead
of turning into the Ladies’ room, I hurried out the exit door. I wasn't sure if
he would follow me or not, and I waited with bated breath as I continued to
step away from the back door of the restaurant. I headed toward the area where
the dumpsters were located in the far corner of the parking lot, where the
outside lights of the restaurant didn't reach. Seconds later I heard the back
door open and then slam shut. Casting another quick glance over my shoulder, I
saw that Luke was following me.
My eyes widened with dismay when I saw that he was
grinning, and both his hands were on his belt buckle. At first I thought he was
just trying to look cool, sauntering after me, then then when I did a double
take, I realized that he was already unbuckling his belt! I quickly stepped
around the painted cinderblock barrier that contained the restaurant dumpsters
and had just turned, my back pressed up against a hard wall when Luke rounded
the corner, his buckle hanging open and the top button of his jeans already
undone.
Without a word, he unzipped his zipper, dipped his
hand inside and shifted slightly. The next moment, his already stiff penis
jutted out from his jeans. Without any prompting whatsoever, and again
surprised at my actions, I grasped his penis in my hand and ran my thumb softly
over the smooth, already slick head. I began stroking, quickly and hard. His
lips reached for mine. The kiss was hard, and our teeth actually bumped before
I had a chance to open my mouth and play tag with his tongue. Without a word,
he pressed up against me. His breath caught as he kissed me, both his hands
reaching for the bottom of my skirt, shoving it upward. I felt those same hands
yanking down my panties. I should've stopped him, but I was hot and wet and so
filled with a sense of sexual tension and excitement that all I could do was
gasp his name.
Seconds later, he thrust himself inside me and began
to pump. This was nothing like anything I had ever experienced, even in the
woods. This was fast, indiscriminate, and even savage sex – sex born of passion
and impatience. It was a bit on the rough side, but not as if he were
deliberately trying to hurt me, or vice versa. I responded in kind, my hands
pulling him closer to me, cupping his buttocks, trying to pull him deeper,
harder inside me as I rocked my hips in time with his. I had never behaved in
such a fashion and while I realized it, it was as if something had taken me
over, something deeply sensual and passionate – a feeling I had never
experienced before. Lust. Wild, animal lust.
I pulled my lips away from his and trailed my lips to
the base of his ear, clasping his earlobe gently between my teeth. Then, my
lips dipped lower to the side of his neck, the place where his neck met his
shoulder. The sex was rough, hard, and explosive. I don't know what got into
me, but I suddenly began sucking on his neck. In response, his hands reached
up, not even bothering to slide underneath my blouse, squeezing my breasts, and
then my nipples in between his thumb and index finger. It wasn't super hard or
painful, but was intense. Instead of cringing, I thrust my breasts closer to
his chest, as if daring him to do more.
My lips trailed down his neck, felt and relished his
hot skin, tasting slightly salty with sweat. Then, I was overcome with an
entirely wicked thought. I would give him a hickey that his girlfriend couldn't
fail to notice! As he pumped hard into me, and with my hips meeting every
thrust he made, I bit down on his neck while sucking at the same time, hoping
to leave the largest, reddest hickey he had ever
glanced over my shoulder and saw Luke slide off his bar stool to follow.
Chapter 10
I walked slowly down the short hallway, an idea
forming in my mind. It was wicked, something that I'd never done before, but
turnaround was fair play, wasn't it? I cast another glance over my shoulder,
saw Luke entering the hallway to the restrooms behind me, and grinned. Instead
of turning into the Ladies’ room, I hurried out the exit door. I wasn't sure if
he would follow me or not, and I waited with bated breath as I continued to
step away from the back door of the restaurant. I headed toward the area where
the dumpsters were located in the far corner of the parking lot, where the
outside lights of the restaurant didn't reach. Seconds later I heard the back
door open and then slam shut. Casting another quick glance over my shoulder, I
saw that Luke was following me.
My eyes widened with dismay when I saw that he was
grinning, and both his hands were on his belt buckle. At first I thought he was
just trying to look cool, sauntering after me, then then when I did a double
take, I realized that he was already unbuckling his belt! I quickly stepped
around the painted cinderblock barrier that contained the restaurant dumpsters
and had just turned, my back pressed up against a hard wall when Luke rounded
the corner, his buckle hanging open and the top button of his jeans already
undone.
Without a word, he unzipped his zipper, dipped his
hand inside and shifted slightly. The next moment, his already stiff penis
jutted out from his jeans. Without any prompting whatsoever, and again
surprised at my actions, I grasped his penis in my hand and ran my thumb softly
over the smooth, already slick head. I began stroking, quickly and hard. His
lips reached for mine. The kiss was hard, and our teeth actually bumped before
I had a chance to open my mouth and play tag with his tongue. Without a word,
he pressed up against me. His breath caught as he kissed me, both his hands
reaching for the bottom of my skirt, shoving it upward. I felt those same hands
yanking down my panties. I should've stopped him, but I was hot and wet and so
filled with a sense of sexual tension and excitement that all I could do was
gasp his name.
Seconds later, he thrust himself inside me and began
to pump. This was nothing like anything I had ever experienced, even in the
woods. This was fast, indiscriminate, and even savage sex – sex born of passion
and impatience. It was a bit on the rough side, but not as if he were
deliberately trying to hurt me, or vice versa. I responded in kind, my hands
pulling him closer to me, cupping his buttocks, trying to pull him deeper,
harder inside me as I rocked my hips in time with his. I had never behaved in
such a fashion and while I realized it, it was as if something had taken me
over, something deeply sensual and passionate – a feeling I had never
experienced before. Lust. Wild, animal lust.
I pulled my lips away from his and trailed my lips to
the base of his ear, clasping his earlobe gently between my teeth. Then, my
lips dipped lower to the side of his neck, the place where his neck met his
shoulder. The sex was rough, hard, and explosive. I don't know what got into
me, but I suddenly began sucking on his neck. In response, his hands reached
up, not even bothering to slide underneath my blouse, squeezing my breasts, and
then my nipples in between his thumb and index finger. It wasn't super hard or
painful, but was intense. Instead of cringing, I thrust my breasts closer to
his chest, as if daring him to do more.
My lips trailed down his neck, felt and relished his
hot skin, tasting slightly salty with sweat. Then, I was overcome with an
entirely wicked thought. I would give him a hickey that his girlfriend couldn't
fail to notice! As he pumped hard into me, and with my hips meeting every
thrust he made, I bit down on his neck while sucking at the same time, hoping
to leave the largest, reddest hickey he had ever
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