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She kept her eyes forward as his fingers inched another half inch up her leg. She was in a world of her own, everyone else in the bar fading to the periphery of her vision as every nerve, every sense, homed in on Jack’sfingers.
He leaned in and his breath against her neck almost sent her over theedge.
“Are you ready to come,Nina?”
She swallowed hard and nodded, not trusting herself tospeak.
“Go to the bathroom then,” he said, pulling back into his ownspace.
“A…alone?”
“Don’t worry, darling. I’ll be right behind you,” hesaid.
She got to her feet and stood for a minute with her hand on the bar stool, trying to steady herself for the walk to the bathroom. She was only dimly aware of the other customers staring as she crossed to the back of the room and a sign directing her to therestrooms.
She was too distracted, her body in a state of hyper-arousal she’d never imagined possible, the silk slip brushing against her ass, stoking the fire of an orgasm that threatened to spill over just from the friction of her legs as shewalked.
The hall to the bathroom was narrow and dark, paneled in the same faded wood as the rest of the place. She put a hand out to steady herself as she made her way toward the sign markedCOWGIRLS.
A small sink stood near the door, a grimy mirror hanging over it. At the other end of the bathroom two narrow stalls stood in the shadows. The overhead fixture cast weak fluorescent light over theroom.
The door opened and she turned to find Jack entering the bathroom. She didn’t care that it was the women’s restroom. She only cared about the look in his eyes, the one that said he was there to touch her, to fuck her, to make hercome.
He walked slowly toward her, the flimsy door falling shut soundlessly behind him. He closed the distance between them in seconds, stopping when he was only inchesaway.
The room tilted as she dragged the breath in and out of her chest. “Please…”
“Please what?” His eyes werecold.
“Please fuckme.”
He spun her around so fast she didn’t know what was happening until she was facing the sink, Jack’s body pressed against her back, his cock hard against herass.
He bent his head to her neck, and she shivered as he kissed his way up to her ear, one of his hands slipping into the top of the dress to cradle herbreast.
She moaned. “Please.”
His other hand slid under the dress and up her thigh. She shuddered as he stroked her soakingfolds.
“Don’t you come, Nina.” He spoke softly in her ear, but his voice was firm. “Don’t you come until I’m fuckingyou.”
“Then fuck me, Jack,” she panted. “Do itnow.”
She was aware of nothing outside of her own urgent need, Jack’s hands on her skin, inside her throbbingpussy.
He lifted up her slip and she heard him unzip his pants. She was so close. So close to feeling him insideher.
His smooth shaft slid between her thighs until he was positioned against her entrance. He rubbed his thumb against her clit and plunged into her hard andfast.
She cried out, oblivious to the possibility of anyone hearing, oblivious to anything but the plunging of his cock inside her, the friction on her clit, the pinch of her nipple between hisfingers.
“I’m going to come,” she gasped. She’d waited too long. She couldn’t wait anymore. “I’m going to come sohard.”
She’d barely gotten the words out when she heard something behindthem.
She looked up at the mirror and saw that it was the younger man from the bar, the one with cowboyboots.
He met her gaze in theglass.
