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“Your turn,” he murmurs.
Ah. Fuck. Right.
I spread my legs wider and try to lean back enough for the best angle, lightly stroking my outer lips. Demyen watches closely, his breath hitched and held while I massage my aching center and show him just how wet he’s made me.
His hand picks up speed. I purr with satisfaction at the sight.
“More, baby,” he breathes.
I watch his face as I dip one, then two fingers inside my slit. It’s not the same as feelinghisthick fingers inside me, but I stillmanage to work my clit at the same time and that’s what it’s really about. I shiver with pleasure and watch him stroke a bit faster, a bit harder, as I listen to him swallow back his groans.
When I finally rub my clit, it’s all I can do to swallow my own moans.
“Fuck. Yes.” Demyen licks his lips. His mouth hangs open in wonderment as I show him exactly how I love to be touched here. “Work yourself for me, baby. Work that sweet pussy and show me how beautifully you fall apart.”
I am. Oh, fuck, I am.
But it’s still not enough.
I know what I need but we’re in a restaurant and even though the door’s locked?—
Demyen captures my lips with his.
And then, in the same move, impales me on his thick fucking cock.
He drinks my cry of surprise and grabs me by my ass to lift me up enough on the counter for better leverage. A better angle. Whatever he’s doing, it’sso much better.
I swear, my eyes roll back in my head. Demyen kisses my neck and thrusts into me, over and over, softly grunting in my ear between his breathless panting.
Oh my God, I’m so close. So fucking close. He’s driven me past the point of insanity, so now I’m already on that blissful edge, silently begging him to push me over so I can ride it out him.
It’s like he knows. Or he’s just as hungry for that release as I am. His thrusts deepen and quicken; I have to bite his shoulder so my grunts don’t get too loud.
And then he holds me there. Deep inside me, every single inch, throbbing and filling me to the brim.
Stars burst in my eyes. I explode.
The sensations intensify with the heat surging inside me and I realize he’s coming with me. We’re clinging to each other, devouring our cries of pleasure. Shuddering and quivering as we both chase that high together.
I don’t know how long it takes for it to subside. Long enough, maybe, for the waiter to wonder where the hell we wandered off to. Hopefully, not long enough for someone to call the police and have us arrested for public indecency.
Demyen rests his damp brow on my bare shoulder and breathes for a long moment. Then he chuckles softly. “Do you think the stroganoff is ready?”
I snort so I don’t laugh too loud. He grins, snatches my panties from my wristlet, and stuffs them into his pocket.
“A little keepsake for me,” he explains with a wink. Before he leaves, he whispers, “Count to five, then come back to the table.”
Makes sense. I don’t think it’s enough time for me to regain feeling in my legs, but I can always blame the wobbliness on my heels.
I clean myself up, smooth out my dress, and count to five. It’s probably been longer than that by now. When I leave the bathroom, the corner it’s tucked into is just as quiet as before and no one seems to notice anything amiss.
Demyen grins at me from our table.
Yes. The beef stroganoff is, in fact, ready.
Andholy shit,is it fucking incredible.
