Chapter Three
The next few days gave him a chance to see the woman underneath the phenomenal sex we had. I tested his resolve and pushed him past the point of no return several times during our sessions. The stress on his shoulders had been alleviated from the physical exertion and psychological conditioning from his therapist.
We always ended the session the same way by going to the pizza place and sampling new and different flavors to tantalize our appetite. He was sitting across from me with a bit of tomato sauce clinging to the outside of his lip. I plucked it with a finger and he grabbed my wrist with his mouth occupying the space where the sauce was.
“I know this might be a breach of your ethics, but I want to show you my gratitude. We’ve been dancing around this subject. I am through playing with kid gloves.” He sucked my finger deep into his mouth and the feeling of his tongue circling around it was sending signals to another part of my anatomy.
“I’m not sure it’s a good idea to mix business with pleasure.” I was protesting, but my body was betraying my better judgment.
The Greek flavors were nothing compared to the sexual scent wafting in the air. I got up with a heady rush of emotions to my head.
“Where do you think you’re going? You can’t keep denying me what we both want. It’s been written across your face from the moment I came to see you.” He was rather forceful.
I released his grip by using a technique I had learned in my martial art class by pulling straight down.
“We both need to cool off. I will be back in a few minutes and I do hope that you can control yourself in that time. I know you consider yourself an apex predator. I don’t want to be another victim. Sex means more to me than a romp in the sheets. You have other ideas when it comes to physical gratification.” I was fanning myself on the way back to the bathroom with my leather purple skirt sticking to my thighs.
The dainty pink panties underneath were already soaking wet. It was a little uncomfortable, but I was ready to persevere without doing anything about the heat between us.
I was bent over at the sink with water splashing against my face. I felt somebody bump into me, but it wasn’t of the female variety. I was a little annoyed by this man’s presumption to walk into the ladies room uninvited. I glanced up to the mirror and found my benefactor quite pleasing to the naked eye.
“I thought about what you said. I was on my way back to the bathroom to freshen up when my body had other ideas.” His level of excitement had broadened my horizons to try something out of character.
“Standing there acting like a Neanderthal isn’t going to make me fall head over heels in love with you. It does make me yearn for the pleasure that can be had by your hand. Get down on your knees. That incredulous look isn’t going to make me succumb. I’ll tell you one more time to get down on your knees or you can leave and close the door behind you on your way out.” I wanted this one on one time to experience a small taste of what he had given me that night.
“Never let it be said that I don’t give a woman what they want. It would be my pleasure to service you with more than words.” His hot hands on my posterior had me looking at my reflection completely bewildered by my actions.
The door wasn’t locked and the possibility was pretty damn good somebody could walk in and discover us. The excitement of this public display was hard to ignore. My skirt was creeping up along my bubble butt. He was tugging my panties with his teeth to expose me. His half-hearted attempt to tickle those lips with his tongue was met with a resounding smack of my ass against his face.
“I want to smother you in my hot embrace. You’re going to drown in my healthy discharge. I can cum pretty damn heavy when I am properly satisfied.” In the archive of my mind, I was reliving the way that he couldn’t get enough of my body in the hotel room.
He was lapping noisily not the least bit embarrassed about getting caught. I reached back and pushed on the back of his head to make him my prisoner. I was wiggling and biting my bottom lip in an effort to keep back the obvious pleasure that he was inflicting on me.
The smell of antiseptic in the air was overshadowed by the smell of sex powerful enough to hit somebody like a ton of bricks when they walked through the door.
“Are you sure there isn’t something you want to say to me? Think about it and get back to me. Right now, you are currently preoccupied with something more important. You need to make me explode and drink from the well of my desire.” My panties were wedged up between the cheeks of my ass.
He was purposely rubbing them back and forth through the lips and over my clit to get this deep and resounding moan from my mouth. My thighs were quaking and my nipples were cutting a swatch through my sheer blouse.
“I knew you were good, but you have certainly learned a thing or two. I hope you can keep up. My sexual stamina rivals that of a man. I will tell you when you’re not making the cut.” I slapped my hands down on the counter and stared at the reflection of a woman about to blow.
I was still in my heels with my long legs giving him ideas of what heaven was all about. He was running his hands up and down my legs enticing a different signal to erupt in between my ears. The most stimulating sex happened inside the brain. The fantasy of being with him again after all this time was building like a dam inside me.
“I know you know what’s going to happen next. Don’t let it. Be more aware of what kind of pleasure you can give me by denying me what I want the most. A climax is nothing more than a fleeting moment of pleasure. You can make it different and more explosive by keeping me hanging precariously over the edge.” I thought he wasn’t listening, but then he stopped right when I was closer than I had ever been.
The only thing I needed to do was touch my clit for one moment and the rest was mere foreplay. Steven had a special knowledge about my body that his tongue was getting intimately acquainted with. I worked his tongue in a circle touching parts of my body that very rarely got that kind of attention.
My fingernails were gripping the counter and the music in my head was getting louder by the second. It culminated with his hands slapping my bare ass on each cheek. He left his indelible mark with his hand print emblazoned on my skin.
I had never squirted in my life, but there was always the first time for everything. I pushed back to get his tongue deeper with the fluttering sensation sending shock waves of pleasure up and down my lower extremities. I gave into temptation and I wasn’t looking back to see my lover’s eyes.
My arms gave out and I cracked my chin against the counter. I knew I chipped a tooth, but the pain was nothing when the pleasure was washing over me in an endless display of his oral technique.
I actually bit my tongue and was going to need some dental work to fill in the gap between my front teeth. I turned and pushed him back with the heel of my shoe digging into his chest. One of his buttons broke underneath the stiletto.
“If you wanted me to take off my shirt then all you had to do was ask.” I had a confession to make, but my dream of a happily ever after was misguided.
“I’m quite content seeing you on your knees begging for relief.” There was a trail of my sticky syrup clinging to the inside of my thighs.
“You should let me clean that up for you.” He was tenacious and had the sexual appetite of a Bengal tiger.
“I know if I let you that you will try to convince me to do other things. I’m going to take the risk because my body and my mind are fighting with one another at the moment. They agree on one thing that pleasure is something no mere mortal should refrain from enjoying.” I put one leg up giving him room to maneuver underneath me with his mouth wide open in surrender to my healthy libido.
“I promise you won’t regret this. I’ve been responsible for putting smiles on women’s faces from the moment that I was 16 and old enough to be taught by an older woman. She gave me lessons to prepare me for the real world of sexual delights.” Those lessons had proven to be valuable in the real world.
“You’ve already changed my mind about the selfishness of man. I’ve already climaxed, but I want more of what you can give me. We should take this into one of the stalls, but I really don’t want to.” The flag of his approval was at full mast between his legs.
He buried his tongue in the tight enclosure of my sex. It was a wonder that I was even able to stand on one leg with the other one poised on the stall door across from me. This was exactly how he had started his campaign of seduction on that night. It was the one department that he excelled in better than most men. There were nights I couldn’t get to sleep without thinking about him and using my finger to satisfy those insatiable yearnings.
He was stabbing at the heart of me and the first climax was making way for a second one. This was on the heels of the first one. He was equipped with the right tool to show me his talent. I released my heel from the door and wrapped it around his neck to pull him deeper into the heated embrace of my thighs.
My legs had him trapped and he wasn’t aware of our visitor. She was one of the staff wearing an apron stained with pizza sauce and other different toppings. She had her hand up to her mouth, but she wasn’t moving from where she was leaning back against the door. She had the right frame of mind to lock it.
Her hands snuck down into the waistband of her work pants. She was mimicking the motion of his tongue with the unseen finger inside her panties. I put my finger up to my mouth to keep her objections to herself. She was moaning into her hand and before long was slumping down onto the floor with this dreamy look in her eyes.
The added component of having her watching made me boil over in the moment. The young woman still had her hands down her pants. I applied a forceful injection of my own dominance. My hand on the back of his head and my hips thrust into his mouth kept him from saying anything to ruin the moment.
It took a few moments for the girl to come to her senses. She didn’t leave until my mouth let loose with a barrage of dirty words. She gave me the universal thumbs-up sign. I nodded my head and she slipped out of the room without Steven having any idea she was even there to begin with. I wasn’t going to tell him and this was a secret that my voyeuristic visitor and I were going to take to our graves.
He came up for air and was sputtering with his mouth glistening with my juices. I slapped him lightly across the face and swung my hips on the way out the door. He was left on his knees looking at a woman far out of his league. He wanted me to be his, but he already had me and didn’t even know it.