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I want to take him in my mouth, but before I can act on that urge, Jay's hands move to my panties, sliding them down my hips and letting them drop to the floor. He steps back for a moment, his eyes raking over my naked body with a look of pure desire.
"You're beautiful," he says, his voice filled with awe.
"Thank you. Now, stop talking and take me.” It takes every ounce of courage and boldness I possess to spread my legs wider, balancing my feet on the chairs on either side of the table. It’s terrifying exposing myself like this, to trust that he’ll like what he sees.
Jay doesn’t say anything, but his physical response is enough for me. His hands go to my thighs on either side, and he kneels. His tongue begins caressing my pussy, parting the folds of skin as I grip the edge of the table and groan long and low.
He’s slow and methodical. Normally I’d relish this, savor every moment of this gentle torture. But right now, I want him to hurry up. I want him inside me so badly I ache. “Jay,” I murmur as his tongue enters me. “Jay!”
That only seems to animate him more. He squeezes my thighs gently as his tongue explores my every crevice. I close my eyes and feel myself start to come.
Jay squeezes my thighs harder as he consumes my orgasm. Giving my clit a small kiss, he stands up and starts rubbing in slow, steady circles as I try to sit up.
Jay pushes me back down, and I succumb to what he wants. But I can’t stop thinking about what it will be like to have him inside me
He finally stands, moving so slowly, so languidly it’s making me crazy. I grab his hips and pull him toward me faster. Jay laughs as he teases my clit with the end of his cock, and I groan as it sends an aftershock through my body.
I grip the sides of the table until my knuckles turn white, and that’s when Jay shoves himself inside me. I moan and wince but at the same time, I can’t stop the pleasure that creeps all the way up to my scalp.
Then, almost as if he enjoys causing me pain, Jay slowly slides out of me and begins running his fingers over my skin again.
I start to push myself back into a sitting position, but Jay puts a firm hand on my shoulder that puts me back in place.
“You just stay there. I’ll take care of you,” he murmurs in a deep voice that makes me shiver.
I open my mouth to say something, but Jay doesn’t give me the chance to protest. He boosts himself up onto the table, his skin against mine as he leans down and kisses me again.The slow, sensual teasing is long gone, replaced by kisses so ferocious it’s clear he can’t control himself. And I love it.
I love the feeling of his weight on me, his pecs pressing against my breasts, his hands cupping my face like my kiss is the only thing that is giving him life.
Jay groans, low and near my ear, and it’s time for me to tell him what I want. “I need you inside me,” I tell him, my voice low and husky.
Jay chuckles and moves back into a standing position, pulling me closer to the edge of the table, closer to him, closer to the climax I can feel building inside me once again.
I feel Jay tease my clit with his fingers again, and as I prop myself up on my elbows, I can see that he’s thrusting in a similar way. I watch the slow, circular motion until I’m almost hypnotized.
Then, Jay pushes me back down on the table.
“Close your eyes and enjoy it,” he commands.
I follow orders, closing my eyes so I don’t have to stare at the ceiling tiles of The Rusty Oak. I feel anticipation building within me. He’s slowed a little, not going fast enough, hard enough. I know that if he just shoves himself inside me again and again, I’ll come. And I want to come.
“Harder,” I beg, and Jay happily concedes, thrusting himself inside me again and again until I feel the desire building up so strongly that I can’t even breathe.
I crack an eye open and see that Jay’s gaze is fixed on my face, his eyes serious as he bites his lower lip. He opens his mouth to say something, but I shake my head, feeling the tension building.
“Jay, Jay,” I repeat over and over, wanting him to know that I appreciate his touch, the way he makes me feel like I could exist in this moment forever and be happy. I grip the edges of the table, wanting the release, but at the same time, I never want this moment to end.
Then, it happens. I let out a loud moan as I come, the tension suddenly releasing. My whole body seems to relax as pleasure washes through me. My grip on the table lessens, and I let out a shaky breath.
Jay smiles, laughing a little at my reaction, but his grip on my hips is tight. I can feel his fingers digging into my skin. He continues to slide in and out of me, our combined wetness making the movement smooth and seamless. Then, Jay suddenly jerks himself out of me and comes, a white string of come landing on my stomach.
We both freeze for a moment before laughing and trying to make sure neither one of us feels awkward. All I know is that that was the best sex I’ve had in a while.
“Let me get you something to… clean up with,” Jay offers, striding naked across his bar before grabbing a clean towel from a stack.
He tosses it to me, and I focus for a long minute on cleaning myself up, debating about whether I should say the next thing on my mind.
“Can I have your number?” I ask.
