It is late. I walk in to the dimly lit coffee shop. I scan the room and find you sitting in a corner in the back of the room. You see me as I approach and your eyes pierce through me now as I walk towards you. I can barely see you, but I sense your anger.
I walk up apprehensively. Afraid I have once again gone too far. I lean in slowly as you look me up and down. I slide into the booth next to you despite your evident disdain. I sit quietly for a moment. Then, out of nowhere, you grab me by the neck and squeeze my throat. A small gasp escapes from my mouth. I freeze, afraid someone, a stranger, will see and know our secret.
"What is wrong with you?" You spit the words like venom. Tears spring to my eyes and I look away, knowing that I broke our rules.
Your grip loosens from my throat and I feel you soften slightly as your body moves closer into me. You move your hand up my neck to my cheek and push my hair behind my ear, your eyes locked on mine. You take one finger and slowly drag it down along my throat to the small crevice at the top of my sternum. My body shivers and I begin to breathe harder. My chest, rising and falling faster, each passing second.
You take a deep breath and lean into me smelling my scent and tasting my anticipation. Your mouth moves in close to my ear. "I think you owe me an apology," you whisper.
Your hand continues to follow the row of buttons down the center of my shirt slightly opening your palm as you move across my breasts. Your fingers barely touch me but the warmth from your hand and your unexpected intentions excite me beyond words. You move your other hand from the table under my skirt to my leg and fiercely grab my inner thigh until I shudder in pain. You move in even closer and stare into me.
I look around fearfully, but no one has even noticed us. My eyes return to you and I feel your hand rip my panties to the side. "Take them off," you command. I do. I slide them down my legs to the floor.
Your fingers move with intensity and find their way deep within me. I am already wet. You begin to circle slowly with your thumb as your fingers continue to thrust inside of me, deep, pressing high into my g-spot. My breath begins to tremble as you move faster. My hips shift forward wanting more. My body moves in, but you stop me. You slide your fingers out, staring into me as you do. I let out a shaky sigh, filled with disappointment.
You bring your fingers to my lips and push them gently into my mouth, one at a time. I lovingly suck each finger, circling with my tongue, tasting me and wanting you more and more. You move your hand to your lap, unbutton your pants and slide your zipper down. You reach in and move your hand up and down your entire length. My hand moves in and I feel the heat and pressure as your desire to fuck me grows. Your incredible tip, thick and smooth, pushing into the palm of my hand.
I take long slow strokes, my thighs tremble and my heart races. No one before has ever made me crave them with such fierce intensity: body and heart. In this moment no one else matters. It is only you and me. I slide down onto my knees without a single person glancing in our direction. Your hips move forward as you caress my face and comb your fingers through my thick hair.
Under the table I longingly kiss your stomach your hip bones and find my way down. I gently kiss and lick the tip teasingly. I take just enough of you into my mouth to make you want nothing more than to be inside of me. My breath is heavy and your skin is moist. I move my hand to the base and slowly move my lips down to my hand sucking hard. Your muscles tighten, your blood flows and you throb inside of my mouth. Your hips move into me. Your hands hit the seat by your sides and grip hard as I move my mouth up and down. My hand moves further down between your legs cradling and caressing the rest of you. I continue moving my mouth along all of you finding your rhythm.
My fingers continue down and back exploring everywhere. You grab my hair and gently caress the back of my head. Your eyes never leave me. You watch everything I do anticipating each movement. I look up and find your eyes. I gently press my finger into you. You take in a sharp quick breath and your body seizes with pleasure. I continue. Your heart beat quickens, blood pressure rises and sweat glistens on your skin. You let out a hard yearning breath and yank my hair up suddenly.
I slide next to you.