All the players took a long drink and after AJ drained his glass he cleared his throat to speak. "It's my turn. Okay, Allie … " AJ paused, as if searching to find the right words. He scratched his chin and by the way his mouth curved into a smile, I could tell he was up to no good. "Allie, do you keep the front yard mowed? You know, keep the bushes trimmed, so to speak?"
Everyone broke into reeling laughter, everyone except Allie. As her eyes blazed into mine, I tried to throttle the dizzying current racing through me. Thanks to AJ, I now had an image of her hot little pussy storming through my mind, sending all kinds of ideas to my cock.
Allie wasn't blind to the attraction between us, but to my surprise, and without missing a beat, she answered, "Yes," and smiled at me with a come-on glint in her eye.
There it was again, the hook. The barb was sharp, but the pain was sweet. She'd thrown out her line, now all she had to do was reel me in. Then she asked her question. "Cam, do you secretly want to have sex with me?"
Made bold by the alcohol, I blurted out, "Fuck yeah! Wanna go outside right now?" I couldn't control myself any longer. Between the beer, the sexual tension and my raging hormones, I didn't think before I acted, I just reacted.
I lurched forward and dove across the table. I was like fucking Moses parting the Red Sea. I grabbed Allie, pulled her to me and took those plush lips into my mouth, unaware of being sprawled over a table surrounded by people. Allie didn't flinch. She didn't pull back, or shove me off. She wanted it too.
Everyone laughed and leaned back in their chairs as if the heat between Allie and me was a bonfire planted in the middle of our table. And it was. At least that's the way it felt inside my pants. Allie was hot and I was on fire for her. My heart pounded. Her eyes were intimidating, but all I could do was melt as she dipped her tongue between my lips, and I tasted her delicious kiss. I moved forward for another taste, and that's when she pulled back.
"Aw, geez, you two. Get a room," AJ belted out.
Jen teased and added, "Somebody throw some water on 'em."
Matt popped up out of his chair and Steph followed suit. "Okay, that's our cue to leave. See you guys later." He didn't seem embarrassed. Being a guy, he knew where this was going.
I barely heard anyone talking. The words were muffled and distant, like I was under water. I pulled away an inch at a time, eyes still locked, and sat down.
That was the most fucking awesome kiss I'd ever experienced. What kind of voodoo did this girl have over me? I was mesmerized, no, I was electrified and totally under her spell.
Fuck.
I was in trouble now.
I didn't let go of her hand, but pulled her around the table to sit in the chair next to me where Steph had been sitting. I didn't want her to escape and leave with the others.
With my trance broken, I reluctantly tore my eyes from Allie when I realized Matt was still talking to me, saying good-night. I blinked and jumped into action, saying the proper, "Glad to have met you guys," type of thing, but it all grated on my nerves now, like one big fucking annoyance. I wanted the room and all these people in it to disappear. I wanted Allie all to myself and have her hot lips on me again. Probably not a good idea.
I had the sneaking suspicion this woman would be nothing but a bucket load of nasty, hot trouble.
Cam
After Matt and Steph left the bar, AJ and Jen sat close, talking and smiling. Maybe AJ'd get some action tonight after all, thanks to his piece of shit car. I'd have to remind him later that he owed me for that. Engrossed and flirting with each other, they faded out of my radar as I turned all my attention back to my score for the night, Allie.
Leaning forward in her chair, she rested her elbows on the table in a comfortable position. It seemed my charming personality was working, and she was being receptive to my flirting. Hell, more than receptive after that lip lock over the table. I slid my chair closer and she smiled as I slipped an arm around her shoulder. I was dying to be next to her, on top of her with my cock in her, but for now I'd settle for just touching her. I craved the dizzying energy she emitted that made me feel a little bit crazy. I wanted to roll into bed with her, pull her down on top of me and watch her tits bounce while she rode me. But I still wasn't sure about her. Who was this mysterious vixen? Hardly the kind you'd find working at a gas station, that's for sure.
I began tracing my fingertips up and down the silky, bare skin of her arm and she relaxed into me. This was a good sign. The more I stroked her arm, the closer she leaned, and I caught the floral scent of her shampoo. She smelled like heaven. My pulse ticked faster and my cock twitched with excitement. I'd have to figure a way to get her out of this bar and be alone.