That Night

“I want you” he mouthed to me as he finished his set

When he had packed up, Declan came to my table and sat beside me

“That was a fantastic performance” I said

“not half as fantastic as yours” he placed his hand on my thigh and slowly began running his thumb in circles against the exposed flesh. His hand crept higher and higher with each rotation of his thumb.

Mirroring his actions I ran my hand along his denim clad thigh, letting the back of my hand graze against his prick.

His breath quickened as his hands found their way under my skirt and were teasing at the front of my panties, “I need you now, where can we go?”

I gasped aloud at his boldness and whispered, “my car’s outside”

“Good” he said, he leaned in towards me and caught my lips with his, his tongue coaxed my lips open, as his fingers found a way through the lace barrier of my underwear.

I groaned into his mouth and pressed my hand hard against his cock, stroking him through the material.

“Now” I pleaded, knowing that if we sat here a second longer, I wouldn’t care who saw us, my body burned for his touch, fingers, lips, tongue, cock, I wanted all of him and as soon as I could get him.

Standing from the table, he grabbed my hand and lead me across the bar & out the door, the moment the cool night air hit my heated flesh I felt goose bumps prickle across my skin.

“Where’s your car?”

I pointed out my silver 4X4 parked at the edge of the car park, we half walked half ran towards it, I lent against the door as I searched in my bag for the keys, he stood inches in front of me, closing the gap between us with one step, he crushed his lips against mine, pinning me between the cool metal of the car & the hard wall of his chest, I could feel the roughness of his hands as he grabbed hold of my arse pulling me closer, I could feel his cock press against my stomach as his hands inched the fabric of my skirt higher

I reached for the waist of his jeans and unbuckled his belt, my fingers fumbled as I undid the buttons, reaching inside I gasped as my hand met flesh, as I discovered that he was commando, wrapping my hand around his prick I began to stroke him, savouring the feel of his flesh under my touch. I longed to taste him, to feel his aroused flesh fill my mouth

I sank to my knees, his cock was inches from my lips, I felt the grit of the concrete jab my skin, but didn’t care, as I swirled my tongue around the head of his prick, I was treated to a groan from Declan as he threaded his fingers through my hair, trailing my hand up his inner thigh I cupped his balls and began to massage them as I slowly took his cock inch by inch into my mouth, slowly I began to move my lips back and forth, sucking on him hard, feeling his cock push further into my mouth with each thrust, I could feel myself gag with each thrust but I wanted more, I wanted all of him, I could feel the throb of his cock between my lips, answered by an echoing throb from between my thighs.

I was serenaded by his groans and gasped as his fingers tightened their grip in my hair as he began to pump his hips in earnest, pushing himself further into my mouth, his breath coming in gasps.

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