“I’m Nichole. Nichole Smith,” she said to him.
There was an awkward silence here, and immediately, Nichole started to shiver.
“Well, I already know who you are,” he said.
She blushed. “Oh really?”
“Well, besides the fact that you're the cutie who keeps coming into my coffee shop,” he said with a smile.
She blushed. “I mean, there are reasons for me coming in. It’s hard to resist seeing a guy like you around. You certainly have some interesting...assets,” she replied, her eyes looking immediately into his own.
She looked at him, and soon, he started to sit down. “Well, I imagine I certainly do have that charm. But you should also know that I know you for other reasons. My job tells me a lot about you,” he said.
His smoldering voice, the way that he spoke to her, all of that made her want to find out more. She loved everything about this, and she loved that things were getting even better.
“Oh really? How could you possibly know me?”
He smiled a devilish little grin that made her curious as all hell as to what he meant by all of this.
“What if I told you that I was the manager of this coffee shop?” he purred.
She immediately looked at him with surprise.
“I didn’t know that,” she said.
“Well, now you do, so I get to see you a lot, and I have to say, having such a... loyal customer is always a wonderful thing, and something I do enjoy,” he said with a purr.
She noticed he was moving his body a little bit, and soon, she noticed that he was spreading his legs under the table, discreetly grabbing his cock through his pants. She realized that as he touched it, just gently nudging it, that he was hard for her. She realized that he wanted something, and she wanted to deliver it to him.
With a triumphant smile, she stood up.
“I see,” she simply said, winking at him and then moving her body towards the comfort room. She realized that she couldn't be doing this shit here. Sure, the flirting was fun, but she needed to get somewhere where they could have time alone together. She then moved over there, signaling for him to go after her. He probably would follow her momentarily.
She got in there, sitting down and waiting for him.
“come on, where the fuck are you,” she said.
She knew this wasn't the ideal location, but there was a strange thrill of doing it in the coffee shop that did wash over her body when she thought about it. Plus, he seemed interested in everything that was happening.
But, as she waited, she realized something was wrong. He wasn't following her. She realized that he wasn’t behind her, and it was obvious that she was still alone.
“Okay seriously, what the hell?” she said.
She thought that this guy wanted her. Or maybe she read the damn signs wrong. It pissed her off, but as she sat there, she realized the true pain of this.
She was fucking humiliated.
She looked over at the window, realizing that she was just waiting for him for no reason. She didn’t know what would happen now, but she figured that, once things got better, she could just let this go. She didn’t want to sit around and mope over some guy.
But she did feel humiliated. She thought that this guy wanted her, but he painfully led her on, and that pissed her off to hell and back. She then grabbed her things, leaving the area.
“Fuck this, why would I wait for some guy?” she said to herself.
She got up, looking at the coffee shop, annoyance present on her face. He was totally acting as he wanted her, and then, he pulled this shit.
She really wasn't all that keen about it, and she knew for a fact that once things got better, she would figure it out.
But, as she passed by the alley beside the shop, she noticed that something was there. It was a strange shadow, and as she was about to go past it, she felt something grab her hand.
She immediately shot back, slightly fearful of what was going on. She looked at the figure, and then, she realized that it was him. She didn’t understand what was happening, but then, he pulled her into the alleyway.
“What are you--”
she was pushed up against the wall, immediately gasped in surprise. She dropped her bag, and then, she felt both of her hands get pinned over her head. He then leaned in, murmuring against her ear, something that made her immediately shiver with delight, the action driving her fucking crazy as he did it.
“I’ve been craving you ever since you stepped foot in the coffee shop all those weeks ago,” he simply said with a purr against her ear.
She wanted to respond, but then, he pressed his lips to her own, immediately making her realize that she was under this man’s spell. He then started to kiss her, a forceful kiss that made her moan and groan with desire. They began to kiss torridly within the alleyway, both of them moaning against one another. He began to move his lips over her own in more of a domineering way. She felt her own desires grow, and then, their tongues began to meet and mingle with one another. His eyes were focused on her body, his hands immediately growing a bit curious. He then moved his hands from her own arms all the way down to where her breasts were. As they kissed, he touched her breasts softly, causing her to let out a sudden groan of desire. She loved everything about this, and she couldn’t believe that this was happening like this. She felt his hands start to squeeze through the two orbs she had on her breasts, touching her breasts slightly and thumbing the nipple. She gasped, feeling the excitement that came from her body start to grow even more. The heat that she felt drove her to the brink, and as he touched her, she couldn’t help but feel everything start to shift.
Raw desire.
That’s all she felt from this man’s lips and body. He wanted to fuck her, and she wanted the same thing. Black guy cock was something that she desired more than anything else., and this man, as he held her there and dominated her, his hands moved between her legs, touching her thighs slightly. He then moved his hands up, rubbing her clit with the softest of motions. Feeling the hand between her legs drove her to the brink, and that’s when she started to cry out, whimpering in wrought pleasure as he did this.
Tyler was driving her crazy. Not only did she feel the huge bulge there, but she also felt his skilled hands, touching her and making her shiver and whine with delight. There was something almost mesmerizing about everything that was happening, and soon, she felt him pull his hands forward slightly, hitting the nub of her clit softly. She shivered with delight, and soon after she got up, she then moved her body towards his own. She then moved toward the zipper of his pants, grabbing the monstrous black cock and feeling it pulsate in her hands. She couldn’t believe that this was happening, that she would finally get a taste of his giant cock, and she would love everything about it.
Chapter 3
Nichole was about to have this, the monstrous black cock that she’d been desiring for so long. She craved this, and as she was about to grasp it, she felt something touch her hands, tapping them away. She looked at him with slight annoyance as he pushed her fingers away before she could even get a chance to stroke him. She looked at him with frustration, but then, he pushed her against the wall, his domineering body against her own. It was then when he pushed her skirt up to her waist, and he pulled her panties off. He grasped her left leg, hoisting it up to her shoulder, and then, she watched with pure shock and amazement as he pushed his tongue into her pussy. She immediately gasped, shocked at the sudden feeling of this man’s tongue.
He was skillful, that’s for sure, tasting and touching every single little crevice of her pussy. She shivered with delight, loving everything about it. She looked at him, and he soon started to push down against her clit, flicking his tongue against there. She gasped, holding onto him for dear life as he started to push his tongue against it faster and faster, playing with it like he was playing an instrument.
It drove Nichole crazy. She wanted to scream out, to cry out about how good it felt, but she also didn’t want to make noise. Damn being in public, for she was struggling to hold herself back. She loved the feeling of all of this, and in truth, was a little surprised herself at the fact that this man was so caring, and actually gave a shit about making her feel good too. Most guys never went down on her, but then, this guy was between her legs, spreading her cunt lips apart and pushing his tongue deep within her. She shivered with delight, struggling to keep her composure, but he was working his magic, taking all the time that he needed to in order to completely suck everything out of her.
She was enthralled by this. Every single touch, every single motion, all of this was making her shiver with delight. It was the perfect moment, something that she loved more than anything, and it was then when he had his tongue fully into her, fucking her like it was no joke. He was driving her to the point of madness, making her enjoy everything about this, and soon, she started to feel the onslaught of her orgasm come forward. She shivered with delight, and as he pushed his tongue against the top of her pussy walls, she screamed out, enjoying every single sensation that this man bestowed to her.
He was a dream. She didn’t expect this to happen, but then, after he sucked all of her juices out, he looked up at her, a smoldering glance of pure desire. She wanted this, her pussy still dripping with delight even though he just went down on her. It was the quietest orgasm she’d ever had, mostly because it was so hard to keep quiet when she was being fucked raw against the wall with this man’s tongue.