Easily leaning back over her, I make eye contact with him and he nods, indicating he recognizes me and sees my date. Our drinks will be on the house. Once I order a buttery nipple for myself, I turn my lips against Rez’s ear, “What do you want?” I purr. But before she can answer I lick the rim, making her squeak before she growls, giving me a promising look of retaliation.
I love riling up my little temptress. It seems like it’s been years since I’ve had a chance to be close to her like this. Now, this is a real treat. To actually touch her silky, smooth, sepia skin, and to be able to physically tease her and get such a visceral reaction is everything.
My hands wrap around the front of her thighs as she finishes her drink order, but she promptly stops me in my tracks by turning around and facing me. At least she thinks so if her smirk is anything to go by, but all it does is give me better access to grab her perfect ass.
“Were you trying to go somewhere?” she asks, her voice a smoky purr that causes my cock to stir again. She wraps her arms around my neck, pulling me closer to her.
“Temptress, believe me. If I was trying to go somewhere you wouldn’t have to ask.” I quirk an eyebrow and she laughs teasingly.
Having a girl laugh at anything I said when I was younger might have hurt my feelings at one point, but just having her this close and talking to me, just laughing at our byplay, it does something for me. It’s more than just trying to get my dick working again—which I don’t even want to think that hard about—and it’s just amazing to feel alive again. I’ve been starving for her, and not just in the feeding kind of way.
Her hands start playing with the fine hairs at the back of my neck as she pushes against me. It does things to me, feeling her hard nipples poke against the thin fabric of our clothing.
“Are you sure about that?” she asks with a smirk.
“You know, I could say the same for you,” I retort, licking my lips as I feel her grind up against my hard cock.
Wait. My hard dick?
“No, you couldn’t, because I take what I want.” She pulls me to her and slams her lips to mine.
Fuck, yes!
Holy shit!
The realization that my dick is hard forRezhits me right before her tongue seeks out mine. Her minty breath tangles with mine as I take in this new development. I’ve been exclusively living on the sexual energy I can find around campus lately, but that doesn’t mean my cock has been working…until now. Does this mean Rez is my mate? Her tongue ring slides along my tongue, and all my worries of her being my possible mate float away, because right now the only place I want to be is right here with her. Besides, would it really be a bad thing if she were?
Now that she’s taken the first step, she’s opened the damn storm doors, and I ain’t closing them. I am not fucking this shit up again.
Grabbing her sweet ass, I pull her against my erection as we grind against each other. Our kiss turns into a heated battle of wills as neither one of us wants to give up control. Rez’s hands leave my neck and I feel her nails trail down my back hard enough to probably leave marks that I’m debating showing off on Monday at school.
Shirts aren’t really mandatory, right?
A hard pinch of my nipple has me groaning and brings me back to what’s in front of me—which is becoming a wild and uncontrollable Rez. All the best parts I must say. I push her up against the bar’s edge—making sure to shield her from other patrons—and reach between us and up her dress to find her pussy completely smooth. My brows shoot up in shock, and I let out a long steady breath as my heart races. A low guttural moan leaves my lips as desire flares at the thought of tasting her mound. A shaved cunt is my favorite.
Fates have mercy on me.
“Damn, temptress. You’re already wet for me,” I pant out while she nips and sucks along my neck. No one ever pays attention to my erogenous zones—they’re too busy with their own pleasure—yet that’s the quickest and most natural way to get me going. How she knows this area is one of my biggest weaknesses, I have no clue, but I’m not complaining. It isn’t often I get to receive foreplay like this, especially by someone so talented and everything I could ask for in a partner. Everyone just wants the fantasy I can provide forthem, unconcerned with what I enjoy.
“Don’t get too excited. I’m just sweaty. This club needs better air circulation,” she sasses, smiling against my lips before playfully biting my bottom one. I move my hand back to her ass as I paw and shamelessly grind on her.
Her playful teasing is what I was going for when I wanted to bring her here. When she releases my lip, I briefly close my eyes and thank whoever is up there that I get this second chance as Rez kisses down my throat. Her hand rubs up and down the front of my pants making me groan in response and my dick jumps at her touch.
“Temptress,” I growl, looking down at Rez as she smiles seductively at me. “If you don’t stop teasing me, I’m going to take you right now over this counter where everyone can see.” My hands move up and flex around her hips in a slight threat.
“You almost make that sound like a bad thing,” she purrs as my cock jumps in my pants while she squeezes my Prince Albert. Leaning in and licking the shell of my ear, she taunts me, “But I know you won’t follow through.”
Aww, minx. You have no idea.
Flashing her a quick smirk, I spin her around and push her up against the bar again. Leaning over her once more, I raise my voice so she can hear me over the music. “Let’s see if you can be louder than the bass.”
Bending her over the counter, I kick her legs so she spreads them further out as I release my cock, giving it a few strokes and gliding it along her slit. I knew lil Ry wanted to say hello to my little minx.
My little temptress likes the idea of me fucking her with an audience. At the moment the people around the bar are too busy trying to order drinks or occupied with their own dates to notice me about to take Rez right here. But that doesn’t mean that they won’t, though.
“This is only the beginning of our night, and I’ve taken my birth control potion,” I say into Rez’s ear. “Last chance to back out, Temptress.” She shakes her head, giving her consent for what’s about to happen.
Every fiber in my body wants me to take my time and cherish this first time with Rez, but with my dick finally working—thank fuck—I slam into her tight pussy, making her gasp and clench down on me. My knees almost give out from the sensations of how hard she has me gripped. Like her wet channel is claiming me as hers with a promise of never letting go.
