“Oh, you want to stay and finish that big tall drink, Melissa?” I’m pretty sure I have the upper hand here so smartly I nod my head, pry away from his hand and pull the straw to my mouth. He sits back down reluctantly. As I begin to suck the straw I watch him start to fidget uncomfortably, he reaches his hand under the table and I am certain that he’s adjusting himself and hoping not to be noticed. I slide my tongue seductively over the straw and keep my eyes trained on him as he clears his throat and bites his bottom lip hard.
“Is it getting a little warm in here, Ricky?” I flash him a naughty smile and he releases his lip and runs his tongue over his bottom lip again. I can see his chest rising and falling as his breath comes quicker and for a moment I revel in the power that I have over him. Just as I’m about to push the envelope a little further he pulls his chair around to mine and in one swift motion he lays his hand on my thigh. I feel the butterflies start and my breathing gets just a little bit faster this time, as he brushes his hand up my inner thigh taking my pleated skirt with it. He reaches the top of my thigh highs and the touch of his warm fingers on my naked flesh forces my eyes closed and a gasp to escape my lips involuntarily.#p#分页标题#e#
“I’d say it’s getting a little warm, don’t you agree?” As he says this he finds my smooth satin panties and rubs his fingers slowly over them. I glance quickly around the room to make sure that no one is watching.
“I think I’m finished with my drink now…” I can’t stand the teasing, if he keeps on I will soak through my panties in seconds and quite possibly orgasm right here at the table.
“Oh no, you have to finish it now, Melissa. Every. Last…” he hooks his fingers under my panties and slips a finger inside me, “drop.”
My head starts to spin and can’t help but glance around to make sure that no one else is watching again as Ricky finger fucks me in the corner of the bar. In and out, nice and slow and I am about to throw my head back and scream for more. He slows his pace, before sliding his hand around to give his thumb easy access to my clitoris. The second his thumb touches that magic spot I stop caring who is watching. I feel his finger sink in to me as he works a rhythmic pace on my clitoris and then he slips a second finger inside me. I tighten around him and I can hear just how wet he has made me; I am fairly certain that anyone within earshot could hear as well.
I want to reach over and give Gideon the same level of teasing he is giving me, but I can’t move. The sheer ecstasy as he slides his fingers in and out, slowly, his eyes never moving from my face as he watches me with a smile. He is trying to make me cum in public, this is what he wants. He wants to know that he can make me do anything he wants for him…and I’m in no place to argue.
“Come on, every last drop.” He lifts my glass up to me with his free hand and slips the straw in my mouth. As I suck the straw hungrily he can’t tear his eyes away from me and I can see his breathing getting faster too. I lock my eyes on to his and as I do he slowly slides his fingers from inside me and lifts them to his lips, sliding them inside his mouth. I watch as he sucks every trace of me from his finger and as he does I swallow down the rest of the drink. He slides his finger from his mouth and reaches back down between my legs. This time he slides his fingers over the satin, pushing my panties inside me with his fingers. How wet those panties are going to be. I glance down and I can make out his hard cock straining even harder against his dress pants. He sets down my glass on the table and reaches over, unzipping his pants, working his dick out of the zipper and flashing the tip of his rock solid dick at me. Just the sight of that incredible cock in a public place made me want to sit on his lap, work that cock inside me and fuck him right there regardless of who was watching. “You want this, huh?” he wraps his hand around that stiff shaft and squeezes it while he strokes his hand up and down the shaft slowly, moving his fingers inside me at the same time.
“Fuck, Ricky! We’re going to get caught.” He flashes half a smile.
“No, now if I was bending you over the table and sticking my dick in your ass we’d get caught…this, this is just a little foreplay.”
“I want to fuck you right here, you make me so wet!” I see him quicken his stroke as he works that cock and then he slides his fingers around my panties again to sink them deep inside my pussy. I know I can’t take much more of this and watching him rubbing that throbbing cock I know that he can’t either. Part of me wants to watch him cum right there, in the dark corner of a public bar while he makes me cum with his fingers deep inside of me. Part of me wants to sit on his lap and play nonchalant as he sneakily slides inside me and fucks me until he fills me with his sticky seed. “Ricky, I swear to God I’m going to fuck you here if you don’t stop.” He scowls at me.