Oh. He made a move to withdraw his hand, but she placed hers on top of his and slid it higher until it was sitting under her skirt.
“And I want you to do what you want with me here before I leave,” she whispered.
This. This was his fantasy.
Holy hell.
The bar was crowded, but the lights were dim—and so Jake continued what he was doing, subtly sliding his hand higher until he found her panties. They were made of silk. She wiggled her hips and did some maneuvering until she finally took it out and slipped it inside his pocket. Her hand brushed his erection, making it strain against his pants. Then she spread her legs for him, a wanton movement as she watched people passing by. They didn’t see, because the table in front of the couch blocked them from seeing.
Jake slid a finger in, stifling a groan at her wetness. He slid one more and played with her there, watching as she squirmed under his ministrations. Cindy eventually started writhing slightly, and he could feel impatience growing on her.
“Ride me,” Jake murmured in her ear. “We’ll keep it slow.”
Cindy bit her lip, looking at the people on the dance floor. Then she straddled him, letting her skirt spread all over them to cover his knees. She fumbled with his zipper and took his cock out, squeezing him before slowly sinking down on him. Jake bit back a groan as she enveloped him like a tight glove. She felt just as good as before, and suddenly he couldn’t get his hands off her.
Her lips met his in a slow, sensual kiss as she ground against him slowly, picking up the rhythm of the slow music playing over the dance floor. Her tongue tangled with his, and she began sucking on his tongue like a lollipop. He groaned. His hands wandered, traveling under her blouse and sliding her bra cups down so he could touch her breasts and squeeze her nipples. Then he unbuttoned the blouse and parted it slightly, and he admired the coral tips for a few seconds before closing his lips on one and sucking hard.
She went wild at the movement, and he had to keep his hands on her hips to keep her behaved. The dim light and the slowness of their movements gave their fucking a dreamlike quality, as if they had all the time in the world. From the bar’s angle, it was like they were two shadows caught up in an embrace. He wanted to savor every bit of it.
But Cindy was getting impatient, and he knew she was seeking release.
So, he upped the ante. At her every grind down, he subtly swerved his hips up, so that the tip of cock met her spot and ground against it. He could feel the change affecting her as her legs trembled at the strain, as she sucked on his tongue harder than ever. Her breathing grew erratic, and so did her movements, and soon she was driving her hips relentlessly against his dick.
The music vanished, and his focus became only her. Jake pushed his hips up, just as relentless, feeling his balls tingle—an indication that he was almost there. He was about to tell her, but there was no need—because Cindy chose that moment to clench so tight around him as her muscles spasmed. She moaned into his mouth as her orgasm consumed her, and soon he followed, exploding inside her in bliss.
“Thank you, Jake,” she murmured after a while, burying her head on his shoulder.
Jake smiled. “You’re welcome.”
CHAPTER SIX
His commanding officer told him he couldn’t go home yet because they were shorthanded in this area, and it bummed Jake out more than it should. He’d been absolutely excited to see both Fiona and Zack—but Fiona especially, who had been on his mind since he’d hooked up with Cindy a few days ago in that bar. That fantasy was fulfilled, and that was done.
Now he wanted his wife.
He’d met Fiona a few years after college, when he’d finished his training and got assigned to the headquarters in the town where she lived. She’d been a graduating college student and a waitress, and he and his buddy just happened to saunter into the diner she worked in, wanting breakfast.
That want was blown out the window when she approached him in her uniform—the prettiest woman he’d ever seen in his life. He was dumbstruck by how much he wanted her when he didn’t even know her and had ended up fumbling when she politely asked for his order. But he’d recovered quickly and tried to flirt with her, starting by asking for her number.
Fiona had simply taken their order, given them a beautiful smile and excused herself.
His buddy had snickered over that. As for Jake? He was head over heels.
He’d gone to the diner every time he could, sometimes just watching her and other times chatting up with her. She was a cheerful woman—hardworking, too, as she kept working to pay her way to school. It was obvious that he wasn’t the only one lusting over her, as he saw the diner owner’s rich son try to hit on her every time he came to visit. Jake had wanted to punch the fuckboy but let him be as Fiona handled him well. She was obviously not interested in the guy.
Jake and Fiona ended up becoming friends, and he continued flirting with her. She finally relented and let him take her out on a date, after which he’d taken her home to her dorm where she’d invited him up for coffee.
The coffee was coupled with the best make out session of his life, as she gave him a hand job while kissing the hell out of him. Their physical relationship began there, and they finally had sex after the fourth date in her dorm. It had been sweet and slow as he pleased her thoroughly before fucking her brains out well until morning.
Fiona was adventurous in bed and out, and it didn’t take him long to realize that she was the one. They married a year after her graduation, and a year later Zack was born. He remembered how horny she’d been during her first few months of pregnancy, and how much she loved to catch him off guard by seducing him in unlikely places—like the beach when they were out for a night swim, or in the office where she worked as an advertising assistant manager. He couldn’t count how many times he fucked her there at her desk, with her officemates none the wiser. He also couldn’t count how many times they’d touched each other while having phone sex on opposite ends of the world.
Shit. The thought was making him hard as a rock. He refrained from reaching out for the artifact, wanting to wait the few days out until he actually got to his wife so he could surprise her and fuck her sideways. Oh, how she’d love that. It was harder being here, so close, but still being so far away from her.
Jake let thoughts of what he’d do to her fill his mind as he sat in bed, having just finished his shower. He’d fuck her on a desk, for sure—then fuck her from behind, pound into her with her legs hooked over his shoulder and make her suck his cock. Then he’d taste every inch of her until she was screaming his name and fuck her all over again.
He groaned as the images played incessantly, and Jake knew he was doomed.
He took out the artifact, stroking it softly and watching it glow.
Then he went out for a jog and decided to let off some steam.
***
He finished his jog an hour later and found one of his commanding officers hailing him to let him know there was a package left in said officer’s office for him. The officer was late for a meeting and told Jake to just go in and see to it. Curious, Jake went off to his room first to wipe his sweat and change his clothes before striding the short distance towards the office.
The office building was empty, and his commanding officer’s room was found just near the entrance. Jake opened the door, expecting a care package from his wife.
He stopped. Stared.
Fiona stared back, in the flesh, her green eyes sparkling as she took in the sight of him.
He took her in, too, disbelief coursing through him that she was actually here. She was wearing a floral summer dress that hugged her curves and her smile had him staggering. God, she was so beautiful.
Then he was closing the door and striding towards her, at the same time she held out her arms.
They pounced each other like starving animals, intensely hungry.
Jake covered her mouth with his own, kissing her hard and drinking in her taste as she melted in his arms. She smelled sweet and sexy, and she tasted amazing. Their tongues touched and tangled, and a small moan reverberated from her throat and got swallowed by his mouth.
Jake’s hands slid everywhere, touching every available skin he could. He backed her until her ass hit the desk, pressing his body to her and grinding his erection against her stomach.
“I’ve missed you so much,” he groaned.
“I’ve missed you, too,” she murmured.
She began untying her summer dress straps, and he helped her by bringing it to her waist. Her bra was black and lacy, and he removed it really quickly until her glorious breasts were free. His mouth went there immediately to alternately suck, reveling in her moans and the way she pleaded his name.
“Jake…I want your cock inside me…”
Yes, please.
With a growl, he slid her skirt up and slid her panties down, letting it hang on one ankle. Then he was spreading her legs and plunging in one fast stroke, his knees almost buckling as she engulfed him completely.
Tight, tight pussy.
He didn’t waste any time, knowing they were both on the verge of desperation. Jake pounded inside her, his movements hard and quick, jarring her body and moving the desk every time he plunged back in. Her nails bit at his back and her hands frantically began ripping his shirt, then gliding all over his chest until he was all but steeped in the pleasure. She began licking his ear, then his throat, driving him wild until he could no longer control his tempo.