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22 Mart 2023, 21:14
I knew this evening was going to be trouble when I sat cautiously on the edge of your bed and watched you slip your stockings on. I know you could feel my eyes wandering, admiring every inch of your body as you dressed for the night, eager to rip every item of clothing back off again. We were going to the bar to drink with friends, so it felt unlawful to be so horny at such an inappropriate time.
Once at the bar I could see you had that look in your eye, that you knew you were driving me crazy in my underwear. Every train of thought left my head as you reached for my inner thigh under the table, I was unable to form sentences as your fingers traced the seams of my trousers. Unable to bear it anymore I asked if you needed the toilet, in which you responded with a wink and lead us away from our group of friends. You guided me up the stairs to the bathroom with our pinkies interlocking and chose the cubicle furthest away from the door. The room was filled with the chatter of middle-aged women on their hen night, so I knew that I wouldn't have the usual struggle of keeping you quiet.
As soon as I locked the bathroom door, I felt your hand reach for my neck as you shoved me against the wall and your lips met mine. It was that slightly intoxicated desperation that made me weak at the knees, it had only just started and I was already so desperate for you. My hands quietly began unbuttoning ankara yabancı escort (http://arabaankara.com/ad-category/ankara-yabanci-escort/) your shirt and I could feel your breath tremble on my lips
"I thought you were supposed to be in charge here?" I grinned, knowing full well that you're far too easy to dominate.
As I undid each button of your shirt carefully, I found that you were wearing the black set you know I love, but I didn't have time to admire it today. I unhooked the back of your bra to reveal your boobs, both of your nipples already becoming hard from being so horny. Without a second of hesitation, my mouth met your nipples, sucking them softly until I could feel them becoming harder. I took control and forced you up against the wall with no resistance from you. There's no shame in enjoying being under control, and there's something about the way you entirely give your body over to me that drives me crazy.
I began kissing your neck, running my lips across your collarbones as your hands gripped my hair in desperation. My hands began to wander down your back and into the waistband of your trousers and I felt you shiver as my touch reached your ass.
"Now then, let's not be dramatic," I said smirking, as you whimpered at the thought of having to control yourself.
My hands gently moved from your ass, touching you through your pants as you bahçelievler escort (http://arabaankara.com/ad-category/bahcelievler-escort/) bit your lip to control you moaning too loud. I grazed my fingers over your pussy through your silky black pants, I could feel how wet you were already, and you parted your legs so that I could touch you better.
"Nice and quiet" I whispered.
But as my hands moved under the top of your underwear, you gave an uncontrollable moan of relief. I covered your mouth with my other hand to keep you quiet and glared at you to remind you to behave yourself. You nodded in compliance and I slowly removed my restraint from your mouth.
"Good angel, you wouldn't want me to stop here, would you?"
You shook your head with your eyebrows furrowed and I could tell you'd reached full submission; you were entirely under my control.
My fingers slipped into your pants as your legs shook from the pleasure, the tips of my fingers found your clit straight away. I was too desperate to tease you and began circling your clit as you grinded against them so that my fingers would be touching every inch of your dripping pussy.
"Inside me" You whispered, struggling to get the words out.
I moved my fingers further down and slowly entered you as you gasped, your knees were getting weaker as my fingers pushed against your g-spot and my hand gripped balgat escort (http://arabaankara.com/ad-category/balgat-escort/) your neck. I could feel so deep inside you as I continued to finger you faster, I could tell you were craving me more by the second.
"I'm so close... touch my clit" you gasped.
"I taught you to have better manners, didn't I?"
You leaned in closer to my ear as you desperately gasped "Please sir".
My hand moved back up to your clit and I found the perfect spot to touch you, I could feel you shaking as you got closer to your climax and gripped you tighter to my own body.
"Please can I cum sir?" you begged.
Normally I wouldn't have let you get away so easily, but you'd been on your best behaviour today, so I obliged and nodded whilst you pushed yourself down on my fingers.
You held back your moans as you came, your whole body shaking as you felt the rush of the orgasm throughout your body, the thrill of the public sex and the rush of the vodka lemonade bringing you to a full climax. I could feel you getting wetter as you squirmed and struggled to stand up, and eventually came on my fingers.
I slowly pulled my hand back up and kissed you on the cheek.
"See angel, it's not so hard to be well behaved" I smiled.
You opened your mouth submissively to suck my fingers, and I placed them on your tongue so you could clean up your mess. You always look so pretty standing there with my fingers in your mouth and the look of defeat on your face as I won yet another round of being in control.
I helped you put your clothes back on and we returned to our friends downstairs who were blissfully unaware of the bathroom events that were still racing through my head for the rest of the night. I'm sure you'll repay the favour when we get home.