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“Are you going to deny me, Daphne?” I lean back in my seat after finishing my steak and run my fingers over her shoulder. “Or do you trust me to handle you discreetly?”
“Has exhibitionism always been your thing?” She doesn’t answer my question.
“Yes and no. I’ve always wanted to explore it, to know my partner trusts me enough to pleasure them in public. The idea of watching you so lost in how I’m making you feel that you don’t care what else is happening around you factors into that idea of my control over you.”
“The idea of it? So you’ve never done it before?”
“No, I haven’t. Besides bending you over the sink, that’s as public as it’s gotten for me.”
Her cheeks redden at the mention of our escapades the other night. “Did that turn you on? Me fucking you roughly in a public restroom?” She nods her head shyly. “Me too.” I run my lips softly over her shoulder. “I want to know you’re mine, Daphne—to touch”—I kiss her skin softly—“taste”—another kiss—“tease”—this time I bite her gently—“and fuck whenever and wherever I want.” I pull back when I see our waiter approaching the table, letting the words linger between us.
“May I have another?” she asks, pointing to her almost empty glass when he clears our plates.
“Of course. Sir?” He nods toward my empty glass.
“No, thank you.”
I run my hand up her exposed arm, and she nervously drills her fingers on the table. “Are you nervous?”
“Yes.”
“Are you wet?”
She nods, taking a generous sip of her cocktail, finishing it. I grab her free hand, dragging it to my lap where my cock is already at full mass. Her eyes drop down as her fingers gently squeeze me.
“Harder, baby.” She obeys, my balls tightening as my head lulls back. I feel her hand release me as she pulls down my zipper, sliding her hand inside my pants and underwear to stroke me bare. “Oh goddamn,” I groan. I lift my head to tell her how good it feels when she slowly lowers her head beneath the table, wrapping her lips around me. I clench my jaw so tight to keep from shouting as she bobs her head up and down my length. I grab the back of her neck, pressing her head down a little further, praying I don’t blow early. I turn my attention back to the room, the dancers on stage occupying everyone else’s attention as I lean back a little further. I watch as sweet schoolteacher Miss Flowers deep throats my cock in public, her pink lips stretched wide to take my girth.
“You look so fucking good with a cock in your mouth. Look at you, taking me deep, getting me ready to stretch that tight little pussy of yours.” I can’t take it any longer; I’m seconds from blowing. I yank her off me, wrapping my arm around her waist and pulling her onto my lap. The booth is deep in the corner. I situate us so that her legs are straddling mine.
“Don’t be nervous, sweetheart.” I press her back to me. “Nobody will know my cock is stuffed deep inside you.” I reach down between us, lifting her dress and pushing her panties to the side. “Lean forward.” She obeys and I line myself up to her entrance. “Lean back.” She gasps, inching her way slowly back onto me just as our waiter approaches with her fresh cocktail.
“Here you are, miss.” I nod to him as he places the drink down in front of her. Daphne’s fingers dig into the tablecloth as she attempts to act natural. Her face is flush, her eyes wide, her lips swollen.
“Do you think he had any idea that I’m inside you?” I lean back, pushing her forward so that she’s leaning partly over the table. My hands are on her hips as I slowly start to push myself in and out of her. I grip her waist, my other hand reaching up to gently wrap around her throat, pulling her back to my chest. “You are a very naughty young lady, you know that? Sucking my cock like that. Getting so wet your pussy was throbbing for me. Allowing me to fuck you in public. Tsk, tsk.”
“Ohhh, it feels so good,” she moans, her eyes fluttering closed as she loses herself in what I’m doing to her.
“You know I really shouldn’t be doing this to you; I’m far too old for you, Daphne.” I pull her down onto my cock harder. “You shouldn’t want to fuck a man old enough to be your dad.” Her mouth falls open as she pushes against the edge of the table. She’s completely lost in her desire; lust has overtaken her. Any apprehension or nervousness about getting fucked in a public setting is gone. “You shouldn’t let me use you like this.”
I look up to see our waiter walking toward us. He makes direct eye contact with me as I have my hand around Daphne’s throat, her mouth hanging open, eyes closed as she moans. I shake my head at him slowly and he gets the message, turning around and walking the other way.
“Do you want to come?”
“Yes, please, I’m so close.”
“Did you ever start your birth control?”
“Yes but-but,” she says, struggling to form a sentence, “I forgot this morning.”
I squeeze her throat a little tighter, my balls tightening as I pump into her two more times. “Good.” I don’t mean to say it out loud, but I do, just as I finish inside her and she follows a second later.
I help her off my lap, tucking myself back into my pants before paying the bill and ushering her into the back of my car.
“Where are we going?”
“My place.”
“But Daisy? I don’t think?—”
