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waist. Gently, I laid her back down to the wood of the bar. Peering over her, I devoured
her eyes as they filled with pleasure and desire before pressing my lips to her collar bone.
Slowly, I trailed my lips down her chest and flicked her nipple with my tongue while
cupping the other with my palm. Underneath me, her body quivered as her breathing
heightened, and I began to lower my lips past her navel. Lifting up her skirt to reveal a
thin lace pink thong, I licked my lips and stood straight, watching her bite her lip as I
rubbed the outside of her panties.
¡°Say my name,¡± I said.
Quickly she moaned, ¡°Wrench¡¡±
Slipping my finger underneath the lace fabric, I groaned when I felt how wet she was.
Slowly, I traced my fingers up her labia to her clit and she tensed. ¡°Your hands feel so
good, Wrench¡¡±
I pulled my hand away and her dazed smile slid off her face, looking irritated. ¡°Hey!¡±
¡°I love this side of you.¡± I smirked. ¡°So demanding.¡± Grabbing the waistband of her
panties, I slid them down to her ankles and took one last look at her lustful blue eyes. I
bent my knees and spread her thighs, giving me a full view of her pink center. Her hips
were wiggling for me eagerly.
Stroking her with my fingers, she grew wetter, and I said, ¡°I guess I do owe you an
apology, don¡¯t I?¡±
Her voice sounded desperate while she ordered, ¡°Yes. You do.¡±
Obliging, I licked my lips and latched them to her clit. Instantly, she thrust her pelvis
into my mouth at my touch. ¡°Holy fuck, Wrench!¡±
I groaned from her arousal. My tongue slid down her labia then back up, stiffening and
swirling it around her clit. ¡°Fuck, you taste good, Samantha¡¡±
Her thighs tightened with pleasure around my ears and I moved my fingers back to
her. ¡°Yes, yes¡¡± she said. When I stuck them inside her, fucking her with my fingers,
curving them toward me. She cried louder, ¡°Yes, Wrench!¡±
I couldn¡¯t take it anymore. If I heard her say my name one more time, I was going to
explode. Pulling away, I quickly grabbed a condom from my wallet then fumbled to
unbuckle my belt. Pulling down my jeans and boxers, my long, solid shaft hung in the air.
