Dinner and Dessert

As is my habit on a Thursday night, I’m at my usual table at my usual restaurant sitting alone with a book.

I’m looking forward to my pizza, enjoying my beer. Enjoying also just quietly people watching. Pretending not to notice the strange looks I occasionally get by the people who don’t understand the pleasure that can be taken from enjoying your own company.

As in glancing around the room, my eyes widen in shock. It’s you, but you’ve haven’t noticed me yet.

I quickly look down, unsure if you’d want to see me or not.

Apparently studying my drink but in reality watching you from the corner of my eye… The sexy white dress, the buttons running all the way. The deliciously short cut.

You’re beautiful, stunning and mesmerising.

My heart is racing. I don’t even know what the odds are of you showing here with your friends while I’m here..

My meal arrives and I thank the waitress, then glance back your way, only to find you staring straight at me.

Our eyes lock, I’m stunned. While in trying to decide what to do, you casually turn back to your friends with no other indication that anything even took place apart from the faintest of smiles playing across your lips.

I’m sitting there in dumb shock and I miss the quick sideways glance and smile you turn back my way.

I finish my meal, and yours also comes and goes. The whole time we’ve stolen glances at each other but given no real indication or anything further.

Then once again I look up and you’re gone.

The pang of disappointment passes quickly as I spot you standing in the door way, leaning against the door jam looking at me.. almost as if you’re waiting.

Then nod your head as if you’re indicating I should follow you..

I nearly fall over my chair standing up to comply.

Moving quickly to catch up to you, I get to you just as you enter the car park.

You don’t look back but I reach out to grab your hand and I pull you around and reach out my arms and embrace you. Your lips instinctively finding mine. Fulfilling a long overdue and anticipated deep loving.. hungering kiss.

You collapse into my arms and I enfold you tighter, deeper into the hug.

As expected with us, the kiss heats up, tongues begin flicking and teasing, teeth begin nipping and my hands slide lower. Pulling you hard into me so you can feel my growing hardness against you.

Come with me I say breathlessly - the first words spoken between us tonight.

Pulling away but not letting go of your hand I lead you towards my car.

Opening the back door and telling you to get in, I follow and then close the door.

Reaching over to the front I kill the interior lights and I slide both seats as far forward as they will go.

Climbing back I face you, staring longingly into your eyes. I lean in and first kiss one cheek, then the other. Then I kiss the tip of your nose.

Pulling away I grin cheekily and tell you that I’m hungry.

I push you awkwardly back and slide your dress up around your waist. Pull your soaked through knickers off and then all the while holding your beautiful eyes locked in my own, I lower my face down to taste you.

Two fingers sliding inside your dripping wet pussy, you gasp and my fingers and tongue begin to use your body, finding every secret spot you’ve got between your legs. Seeking for every moan and gasp, each time you give in and let me know one of your secret ways to be touched I focus heavily on it, then when you’re nearly out of your mind I stop and move on to another angle, another amount of pressure. Never letting you know how or where I’m going to lick or suck or press against next.

The next time I get you close I don’t let up, using my body I hold your legs forced apart, and the position you’re in means you can’t pull away.

Without mercy I press on and force you to give up your orgasm for me. You shudder and convulse against my mouth and i feel the little influx of wetness into my mouth that just verifies how well I’ve done my job.

I sit back and pull you up. Kissing you deeply, letting you taste yourself off my lips.

I pull my pants down and tell you to get on. Telling you to make me cum.

Still trying to catch your breath, you want only to please me so you position yourself above me and using one hand guide me inside your still throbbing pussy.

Taking every inch of me.

My hands wrapped around you, our eyes locked. Seeing lust, seeing hunger, seeing passion and seeing some other unspoken, unacknowledged emotions…

It doesn’t take long because I was close already while going down on you.

My head going back, eyes crossing I explode inside you. Holding you down hard against me, making sure every spurt of cum went as deep inside you as possible.

Your pussy so sensitive you can even feel every pulse as I fill you.

You collapse hard against me. Completely spent and just letting yourself finally settle into my embrace.