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“No…I’ve never. We can’t do this here, Mason.” She put her hand on my chest. Her hesitance made me want her even more.
She said we couldn’t do this here. But she wanted me. I pushed myself more firmly against her. I knew she could feel my hard cock pressed against her thigh. She looked down. Yeah, she can feel it all right. She looked back up at me from under her long lashes. The want was written all over her face.
I pulled away from her. “Baby, I know exactly what you want. Take off your panties.”
“I…”
“Take them off, then turn around and put your hands on the sink.”
She seemed to sway at my command. I was right. She wanted it rough and dirty. “Take them off, or I’ll take them off for you.”
She gulped. “I’m not wearing any.”
“Fuck.” I grabbed the back of her neck and brought her lips to mine. I pushed against her, pressing her ass back against the sink. She tilted her hips into me. I grabbed her ass and lifted her so that she was now sitting on the sink. She moaned into my mouth as I spread her thighs.
“I don’t even know your last name,” she panted.
“Is that really what you’re worried about right now?” I slid my hand the rest of the way up her thigh and brushed my fingers against her wet pussy. “Because you’re dripping wet for me, baby. I think we both know that all you want is my cock deep inside of you.” I pressed my thumb down on her clit.
She tilted her head back and moaned softly. I put the tip of my index finger inside her wetness, circling her, teasing her relentlessly. “Mason,” she whispered.
The way she said my name made me even harder. She reached down and grabbed my cock through my pants. My dick was straining against the fabric, wanting to burst out. Her eyes bulged slightly. That’s right, baby, you’ve never been with a man like me before. Her lips parted slightly. I wanted to thrust my dick deep into that wet mouth of hers. But not yet. I was going to make her wait. She slid her hand up and down, stroking me hard. I grabbed her hand. Damn if she wasn’t kinky, just like I said.
“Baby, I promise you’ll get a taste. But we haven’t even had dinner yet. It’s not time for the main event.” I kneeled down in front of her and pushed her legs farther apart.
“What are you doing?” She tried to move, but I was gripping her thighs tightly. The nervousness in her voice made my cock swell. She was so innocent. She wouldn’t be after the night I had planned, though.
“I’m giving you what you want.” I leaned down and sucked hard on her clit. Her body shuddered. I sucked again and then let my tongue swirl around inside of her. Fuck she tastes good. Her hand found the back of my head and tried to push me deeper. She didn’t have anything to worry about. I was going to give her exactly what she wanted. I plunged my tongue deep inside of her.
“Yes!” She arched her back.
I placed another long stroke against her and moved back to her clit. She tried to move again, but I was holding her firmly in place. If she wanted more, though, I’d give her more. I slid one hand up her inner thigh and plunged two fingers deep inside of her. I began to fuck her with my fingers while still sucking on her clit. She withered under my touch. She was close now.
A knock sounded on the door. “Occupied!” I roared. Her tight pussy clenched around my fingers. She was worried about getting caught. She’s kinky as hell but doesn’t want anyone to know. Just me. I pumped my hand between her thighs, matching the rhythm with my tongue around her clit. She grabbed my biceps, her fingers digging into my skin.
“Mason!”
She clenched around my fingers again and I continued to plunge them inside of her, riding out her orgasm. Her breathing was ragged and her face flushed. She had that just-fucked look that I loved so much.
I pulled my fingers out of her and slid them into my mouth. She swallowed hard as she watched me, complete bliss on her face. I had her exactly where I wanted her.
Chapter Twelve
Bee
Mason was kneeling in front of me, staring into my eyes. No one had ever gone down on me before. Fuck that was hot. I had never experienced something so intense in my life.
Mason stood up and placed his hands on the sink on either side of me. He leaned in close. I thought he was going to kiss me, but instead he said, “You should clean up. Our dinner’s probably getting cold.” He leaned back and tightened his tie. He looked in the mirror over my shoulder and ran his hand through his hair.
I just sat there, staring at him. How had he possessed me like that? He pulled me off the sink and slid my dress back down my thighs. My knees felt weak. He slapped my ass hard and I let out a tiny yelp.
He smiled and strolled over to the door. He unlocked it and exited without looking back. The shame of what I had just done washed over me as soon as he exited the restroom. What the hell did I just do? I barely even knew him. I quickly turned to the mirror and smoothed out my dress. No, Kendra’s dress, which she had loaned me. I flushed. I’d get it dry cleaned again before giving it back to her. If she found out what I had done in it, I would be completely mortified.
I wiped away some of the lipstick that had smudged on the side of my mouth, and smoothed down my hair. How could I go back and face him? He had just done something so intimate with me. But he was a stranger. I squeezed my legs together. I’d just go back to the table and excuse myself before I did anything else crazy. It had just been a long time since I had sex. That’s not an excuse. I felt like such a slut.
Mason raised one eyebrow at me as I wandered back to the table.
“I should probably go.”
