1. How to Fuck Me


    Date: 6/10/2024, Categories: Seduction, Author: KimmiBeGood 

    ... whispered, “Skylar, where do I touch you first?”

I rubbed a finger along my lower lip. “Here. My lips.” I watched his eyes flash between my eyes and my lips. “I want you to always kiss me first.”

He lifted his hand and traced my lips with his thumb, slipping it between them for a moment. “And like dancing, if we can’t find our rhythm kissing, the rest is not happening.”

“Exactly,” I agreed. The kiss always set the tone for what was to come.

“I like a little tongue play. Would you like my tongue in your mouth, Skylar?”

“Yes.” I couldn’t help it. My mouth opened in silent invitation, and one of his hands reached for his cock through his pants.

“Hands where I can see them,” I teased. Thisconversation was triggering my naughty, playful side.

“I just needed,” he offered a grunt,” an adjustment.”

“Something getting uncomfortable down there?”

“Let’s just say boxers were a good choice tonight. Giving me a little more breathing room.” He shifted his position again.

I glanced at his crotch and saw the outline of an impressive cock. I could have touched the head if I had slid a finger just within the waistband. My mind continued this line of erotic thought until a loud commotion at the bar drew my attention. The she-wolves and suits were quite loud, mixing shots with gropings.

“Are you sure you wouldn’t rather be over there with your pack?”

He scooted even closer to me to where our thighs brushed together, then tilted my chin up to look him directly ...
    ... in the eyes. “They want instant gratification, Skylar. And like you, I prefer to enjoy the journey. Now, tell me where to touch you next,” he said, turning one of my hands over and gently kissing my palm.

I stirred, feeling his lips against my skin. “My nipples. I want you to touch my nipples.” I just blurted out the body part that screamed the loudest for attention at that moment.

We both looked down at the two tiny bumps protruding from bigger bumps, which gave shape to my dress. His hand had been resting on the tabletop in front of me, and he extended a thumb to brush my right nipple.Oh my goodness! His touch set me shifting in my seat. My breasts quickly rose and fell with my quickening pulse, and I prayed he’d touch it again.

“How are you feeling?” he whispered his words in my ear, brushing his lips against my lobe.

My eyelids grew heavy with arousal, and I struggled to formulate a response. He thumbed my nipple again, and my hand gripped his thick thigh for support.

“I need you between my legs.” My voice had changed — raspy and pleading now.

“Do you want my fingers or my tongue?”

“Everything. I want everything!” I surprised myself with the intensity of my response, and I wanted to elaborate.

“Your tongue flicks my clitoris.

“Your fingers fuck my pussy.”

I hesitated, pulse racing.Do I dare?“And your thumb stretches my asshole.”

My eyes closed as I lay my head back against the booth and cupped my mound, letting a finger or two tickle my ...
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