Page 57 of The Taste


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“What would we possibly do in the bathroom, Phantom?” she whispered breathily.

What would they do in the bathroom? Fuck, he thought bluntly. Hard.

“Dessert…” she prompted, her eyelids fluttering, her voice slurring a little. She was coming undone.

“Vanilla ice cream,” he breathed the quietest whisper, without hesitation.

She groaned out loud.

And as I ate it, I’d imagine I was licking it off your beautiful body, naked, spread out in front of me, just like the other night… he thought. He lengthened the thrusts of his hips, changing the angle now so that his cock wasn’t just rubbing up and down on the outside of her lips, it was seeking an entrance.

“Wait, wait… you would need to summon the waiter for the bill…” she continued, and he felt the cold steel of the knife at his throat. Fuck, was she playing with him? Making him wait? He wanted in now, he wanted to fuck. But no, she was playing. He tipped his head back with frustration and enjoyment.

“And afterwards, when we left the restaurant…” Sophie prompted. “I’d suggest we take a walk in the moonlight…”

I’d say fuck that, I’d take you home on my bike, I’d bend you over my bike and… his mind was screaming at him.

“I’d say, we must wait, not on the first date…”

But then I’d kiss you and you’d cream your panties and decide, fuck it, to hell with waiting, you want to fuck me right that minute, he thought. She bit his ear lobe and he could hear her breath. It was erratic, she was panting. She was playing with herself, too. She was so ready for this. So ready.

The hard tip of his cock found the warm, soft entrance he was looking for. She was the one to make the move though. She adjusted her hips, rose a little, lined his aching hard cock up with her salivating pussy, and sunk down onto him.

In one long, purposeful descent.

They both gasped.

“Oh God!” she cried out loudly. Her voice was raspy, she hardly recognized it. She sounded like him.

He sighed with satisfaction, almost a sense of relief. She felt it. She liked that she could offer him that.

And she was off. She was on the balls of her feet, grinding impatiently on him, riding him, with her legs open. Pure, reckless abandonment on her beautiful face. She held the knife to his throat. He felt the kiss of the cold steel every time she sunk down onto him.

It was pure fucking bliss.

He watched her unashamedly as his cock slid out and in, fully, until he was balls deep inside her, feeling her grip him warmly, wetly.

“More, Elijah,” he heard her muttering, as she leaned back, arching on him. Wanting more, wanting all of him. He moved a hand to her back, supporting her as she arched backward slightly, the angle grazing her G-spot.

“You’d fuck me over your bike, Phantom? In the parking lot, in town somewhere?” She tried to continue with their date scenario.

Fuck. He thought, yeah. Fuck yeah. Lay you out over the seat, straddling the bike, I’d sit behind you and…

“People would see.”

Don’t fucking care. He bit her and plowed on.

“I couldn’t possibly do that…”

You could, he thought, my little Sugar Plum Fairy, you’d be too busy having the hardest orgasm of your life to fucking care about people seeing. He put his hand down, then, in between their bodies, to her clit. It was wet everywhere. He rubbed his fingers in the wetness and then mercilessly pinched her clit between his thumb and forefinger.

She closed her eyes as the intensity began to build within her, he could see it on her face. Boiling over. She had her eyes slammed shut, her body hot with the loss of control. He hoped she imagined it, him on his bike, her riding him like she was now, except his hard cock thrusting in from behind, in the car park, a dark corner, the risk of someone seeing them causing her heartbeat to flutter, excitement stirring within her. He could read it on her face clear as fucking day. She started screaming. He growled and adjusted his grip on her hips.

“I fucking love how you love, Sugar Plum.”

“I… love… fucking… you…” she returned smiling, each word coming out as he pounded into her.

“I love… Sophie… fucking you…my fucking sugar fuck fairy.”

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