“How about rightnow.”
Fuck, yeah.“Where?”
She thought about it, catching her full bottom lip in her teeth and twisting a bit. “In yourcar.”
“Yeah. Just let me clearup…”
While I got my wallet out, she said, “I want you to take me somewhere. I don’t care where.” I looked up at her; she wasn’t touching me across the table, just watching me with sex in her eyes. “I want you to park. I want you to take out your dick and let me blowyou.”
Yup. My dick was all forthat.
She got up from her seat, came around the table and slid right in next to me, perching on the edge of my seat, her hot, curvy body in her little black dress pressing right up againstme.
“Before you come,” she breathed in my ear, “I’m going to stop. Then I’m gonna start again, so slowly, and I’m gonna do it again and again until you’re pretty much ready to die, and then I’m gonna make youcome.”
Fuck me.My dick was aching in my jeans. “Is thatso?”
“Mmm.”
I looked into her eyes. “That what you want,darlin’?”
“That’s what Iwant.”
* * *
I’d driven maybefour blocks from the restaurant when I caved. I spotted an empty parking space along the street and pulled over. It was a metered spot, but I wasn’t getting out to plugit.
Roni’s hand was already in my jeans and she was working my zipperdown.
I’d planned to take her somewhere more secluded, but that wasn’t happening. We were in Gastown, it was raining a little, and this part of downtown Vancouver was dark as fuck at night when it was raining, the streets and sidewalks black and seeming to absorb all the light. There were people on the sidewalks, but most of them were in a hurry to get out of the rain, ducking in and out of the restaurants and bars along thestreet.
Honestly, I didn’t really care all that much how private this was or wasn’t—for myself. But call me old-fashioned; I didn’t love the world seeing what Roni was about to do tome.
“Take it out,” she said, the second I turned off thecar.
I took it out. I was already totally fucking hard and she went down on me immediately but slow, sliding those perfect cocksucking lips of hers over my head, wet andtight.
“Fuck, V…” I groaned, easing back in my seat. I glanced out the windows but I was pretty sure no one could see much through the rain on the glass anyway. “Yeah,babe…”
She eased herself down, taking me in halfway, twirling her tongue around, then sliding back up to thetip.
Fucking teasingme.
Then she did it again, deeper, but not all the way to the base, sliding her tongue around as she went. Getting me wet. Taking her fuckingtime.
I gathered up her soft black hair and wrapped it around my fist, holding it out of the way so I could watch. I watched her devour my dick, slowly, over and over, working her way a bit deeper each time. Her hand wrapped around the base of my shaft as she fed me into hermouth.
Until she suddenly had my cockhead jammed into the back of herthroat.
I groaned, a fucking grateful, pleasuredsound.
“Hmm.” She moaned a little and eased off again, and I ran my free hand gently down the back of herneck.
I don’t deepthroat.
That’s what she’d told me, fucking years ago. Right before she deep-throated me. Well, I deep-throated her. Pushed my dick deeper into her than she’d ever let another guy do. Pretty sure I made her like it, too. Made her touch herself while she did it. Made her make herselfcome.
I ran my hand all the way down her back now, over her tight ass in her dress… but I couldn’t quite get to her pussy. In response, she scooted off her seat onto her knees on thefloor.
