The Billionaire's Wife(4)
“Sorry” I set the glass back down on the bar top, “I’m just so thirsty! It’s hard work being a lackey you know.” He nods knowingly and lifts up the side of the bar top.
“I’ll bet it takes a toll on those poor feet of yours too” As I reach to pick up my glass again he leans down and takes one of my feet in his hands. His fingers begin to knead the soft arches of my feet and then he spins me sideways, pulling my foot up in to his lap. The blush rises in my cheeks again as he licks his bottom lip and sits the heel of my foot over the crotch of his pants. “These poor poor feet” he mutters and I feel his cock underneath my heel. I wonder if it’s unintentional, like a massage client getting a hard-on on the table or whether he knows precisely what he’s doing. I soon get my answer when he drops one foot to the floor and settles the arch of my foot on his cock. He is already thick; rock solid, and as I slide my foot down slowly I can almost feel him throbbing for freedom.
Chapter Three
“Ricky, I don’t…” He cuts me off.
“Rub it. Feel my aching cock under your foot, it’s aching for you. What I wouldn’t do to bend you right over that bar stool right now and fuck you.” His straightforwardness both shocks me and leaves my core aching. My scarlet panties are now soaking wet and I can feel them clinging to my pussy.
A lock of his dark brown hair falls down over his left eye as he reaches down to spring free the object of my desire.
“Wait, I…” Ricky stands up from his barstool and drops his pants and boxer briefs. His cock had felt big underneath my foot but it was much more intimidating to the eye.
“Don’t you want it?” He says, reaching a hand over to me and slipping it underneath my skirt. “Oh, I think you want it.”
He slides those nimble fingers underneath the edge of my panties and I can hear the wetness that has already pooled for him. His fingers slide over me and just as I’m sure he is going to slip them inside me he pulls them away and slides them in to his mouth. “Now, take those off, your skirt too.”
I do as he demands, my pussy aching even more at the demanding tone of his voice. My panties are soaked as I drop them to the floor and he lets out a satisfied moan as he watches them fall.
His hands take either side of my waist and he lifts me up on to the bar top. I pray to God that no one walks in and finds us like this, talk about fired; although at this very minute I couldn’t care less. My perfectly trimmed pussy is aching to be filled and Mr. Tall dark and handsome bartender is ready for the job. His fingers slide up my milky thighs, pushing my legs apart. His gorgeous blue eyes widen as he leans down, his stubble rubbing against the inside of my legs before his tongue slides slowly, carefully over me. Taking my hand he slides it between my legs and positions my fingers to hold open my pussy, and as I do he slides his tongue inside me. I feel myself tightening the instant he slips it inside and I listen as he fucks me with his tongue. I’m ready to cum already but I don’t want to cum yet, but he feels so good though and…
“Ahhhh” I can’t stop it, my pussy tightens and my body shudders. My toes curl and I let out a loud moan as he laps furiously, finally letting out a small laugh as he feels my body settle back on the bar.
“Well, that was quick huh?” I feel like a virgin who’s just had sex for the first time and lasted a whole two minutes. “I’m going to have to punish you for that” he says as he pulls me off the bar and leans me over the barstool, slipping my breasts out of the top of my bra and the neck of my solid white t-shirt. He reaches his hands around and pinches my nipples hard enough to hurt.#p#分页标题#e#
“Ouch!” I hear him laugh again.
“Well maybe you won’t cum so quickly next time will you?” No one has ever ‘punished me’ during sex before but despite the pain I can also feel something awakening in the depths of my groin. His fingers work my nipples and I can feel him pushing against me from behind, his cock pressing against my bare ass. “Tell me how bad you want it, Melissa.”
The way he says my name makes my breathing quicken and I shout back to him, loud enough I’m sure for the staff upstairs to hear:
“I WANT IT BAD!” I try to push back against his throbbing member but he increases the pressure on my nipples and my breath catches in my throat as the pain ripples through me. “Pleassseee” I hear a whine in my voice as I beg him to fuck me. As the last syllable leaves my lips I feel his cock slide inside me. No gentle teasing, no working up to it, just one hard motion, balls deep inside me as I feel his breath against my ear.