She wants it. I’ve been given permission.
Did I plan on fucking a gorgeous woman in the bathroom of a bar tonight? Nope. It was supposed to be just a guy’s night with my best friends, Ezra and Ozzy. Maybe see some hot women. Maybe get a number or two. But I definitely didn’t think this would happen.
I locked eyes with Hazel across the bar, and I knew. I knew I had to have her. Her beautiful blue eyes locked on mine, and I couldn’t look away. It was like she put a spell on me.
Now, we’re in this grungy bathroom, but I don’t even give a shit. She said she’s a tourist, so I doubt she would take a strange dude back to her hotel room. I mean, what? Would her friends wait in the hallway? Awkward. My house is too far to take her to now. The moment would be gone by the time we got there. We came here for a change of scenery and to get out of our small town for a night. So, I’ll just have to work with what I’ve got. Which is a bathroom in a bar.
I push my lips onto hers. I can’t get enough. Her lips are so soft. So plump. I could kiss them all damn night. With her back up against the wall, I press my hips into her, rocking slowly.
Her breath hitches, so I know she feels me. I can feel her heart racing, and damn, if it doesn’t pump up my ego a little.
I take a hand off her hip and move down to the edge of her short dress. Have I mentioned how much I love dresses? Not only are they hot as fuck, but they’re easy access.
I pull her dress up until my fingers reach her silky thong. Pushing the fabric out of the way, I run a finger along her slit. She’s soaking wet, and it’s all for me.
I slip a finger into her core, and a little moan escapes her mouth. The sound shoots right to my cock, making it ache for more. I pump her with my finger a few times before inserting another one. She gasps, and I take her bottom lip into my mouth, sucking it gently.
“Hazel, baby, I want to make you come. Can I do that for you?” I ask, already knowing the answer. There is no way she would turn me down when she’s this worked up.
“Yes, please,” she moans into my mouth. God, the sight of her is something else. I take in her hooded eyes and flushed cheeks before I look down at her hips. I watch her fuck my hand, and I want to give her more.
My thumb moves to her clit. Her knees lock for a minute, and she throws her arms around my neck to steady herself.
“That’s it, baby. I want you to come on my hand,” I whisper in her ear. I bury my head in her neck, and Suck on the sensitive area right below her ear. She smells like jasmine and roses, and I want to bottle that scent and take it home with me to remember this night.
I move my mouth to her earlobe, taking it between my teeth. Her breathing is getting harder, and I can feel her body shaking. I know she’s almost there. I want to watch her come undone. All for me.
I put more pressure on her clit. “Yes, Wes. Yes. I’m coming,” she tells me breathlessly. My chest fills with pride while I watch this gorgeous woman get pleasure from me. I made those cheeks flush. I made those lips swollen. I made that pussy come.
“God, Hazel. What a sight. I can’t wait another minute to be inside you. Are you ready for that?”
“Yes. So, ready,” she tells me with a relaxed smile. I unzip my shorts and free my cock from my briefs. Hazel’s eyes go wide as she watches. “Holy shit,” she mumbles barely above a whisper, but I still hear it. I grab a condom from my wallet, and I roll it on quickly.
I lift up her leg and bring my cock right to her center. I watch her eyes close as I slowly push myself inside of her.
“Look at me, Hazel. I want to see those pretty eyes while I’m inside you.” Her eyes flutter open and land right on mine. Once I’m as far inside her as I can go, I slowly pull back out, letting her adjust to me. I bring my forehead down to hers and thrust inside again.
“You feel amazing, baby. If we weren’t in a public place right now, I would take my sweet time with you.” I increase the pace of my thrusts. “But since we aren’t alone, I’ve got to make this quick.” She nods in understanding.
Since her leg is up, I’m able to hit her deepest point. She runs her fingers through my hair and grabs hold for dear life. But I can barely feel her pulling at me because the pleasure building in my cock cancels everything else out.
I want to kiss her again, but I don’t want her to close her eyes, so I take her bottom lip in between my teeth and pull at it. Her head leans back, exposing her neck to me, and I can’t stop myself from finding a spot to suck on.
She moans, which encourages me to keep going. I trail kisses up her neck until I get to her ear. I whisper, “Do you think you can come again for me, baby?”
She nods her head. “Good girl. I want you to work your clit until you come on my cock.”
She slides her finger in-between our bodies, quickly finding her swollen clit. Her hand moves while I keep pumping inside her.
I quicken my pace, and chase my own orgasm. I want to get there, but I want to get there with her. Her legs shake, and her eyelids drop, so I know she’s getting close.
“Look at me, Hazel. I want you to look at me when you come.” She does what she’s told. Her eyes meet mine. There’s a fire in them like she could explode at any moment.
“Yes!” she whispers. I feel her pussy clench around my cock, and I know it’s go time. I pump into her harder and faster until we are both falling into bliss. Her mouth opens in an O as her forehead meets mine again, but her eyes never close.
I watch the pleasure take her over, and it’s fucking beautiful.
She’s beautiful.