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She’s dressed up nicely, wearing your favorite dress. That little black dress that just covers everything. Just enough that it’s all hidden away, but not enough that it doesn’t let you imagine all the filthy things you’d like to do to her. Her cleavage teases you, resting above the low cut of the dress. She crosses her legs in the car. She’s not wearing any panties. She flashes you an innocent smile that’s anything but innocent. She knows what she’s doing to you and she’s enjoying it. Oh, she’s enjoying it very much. But you know you’re going to get her back for tempting you so badly. You reach over to touch the curve of her breast, but just as you make contact with her skin, she … over you and exits the car.

You take a deep breath and close your eyes. It’s just a dinner. You can handle it. You can get through the night without thinking about fucking her.

“You coming?” She drawls, holding her hand out to you. Your eyes roam over her ass and her bare back.

You take her hand.

You walk inside and take your seat in the restaurant. She sits across from you, eyeing you carefully. You want to smudge that perfectly applied red lipstick all over her face, but you can’t. Not yet. She sits straight, her breasts pressing against the thin fabric of her dress. She barely even pays attention to you as she scans the menu. How can she even think about eating right now?

She orders a Caesar salad and you order the first thing you see on the menu. You don’t care what it is, so long as it’s out of the kitchen fast so you can get the hell out.

She makes some small talk, asking about your day, asking about work. A slender finger dances around the rim of her wine glass before she brings the edge to her lips and takes a sip. She leaves a perfect lipstick stain on the rim of the glass.

Your cock is throbbing, barely hidden by the tablecloth. She leans forward, exposing her cleavage a bit more to you. She’s still talking but you can’t hear her. She stands up, running her hands down her dress to smooth out any wrinkles before excusing herself to use the bathroom. You watch her ass bounce as she walks away slowly.

That’s it. You go after her, grabbing her wrist as she leaves the restaurant. You shove her against the wall and kiss her sloppily across the mouth, breathing in her … scent.

She hums in delight and guides you away from prying eyes. You get back into your car and speed home. She unbuckles your pants, freeing your cock from the suit pants. She gives a few teasing licks before wrapping her lips around your length. You can feel yourself against the back of her mouth, inside her throat. She lets out a gagging sound and comes up for air before sucking again. You can barely focus on the road, but somehow you make it home in one piece.

You want to fuck her in the driveway, but pull her inside before pulling her dress down to expose her round, pert breasts. You lick her peaked nipples and look up at her. She’s watching you intently, grasping your hair tightly. You bite her nipples carefully before taking her further into the house, into the living room.

You lift the bottom of her dress, so close to getting what you need.

You slip two fingers inside of her and she lets out a satisfied gasp. You throw her down on the couch and spread her legs wide open, pumping your fingers in and out of her while you suck on her clit. She’s moaning, begging for more, begging to feel your thick cock inside her.

So you give her what she wants because this is all you’ve been thinking about all night. But you surprise her by pushing yourself into her asshole. She groans, biting her lip. Her ass squeezes around your dick as you thrust in and out of her. Your thickness is painful, but she loves it. You play with her clit, slipping a finger into her wet pussy. She arches her back, gripping onto the couch desperately. She’s screaming your name as you drive yourself as far as you can into her ass.

You tease her and pull out to the tip, drawing long, slow strokes. Then you speed up, spreading her ass cheeks with your hands. She reaches down to fondle her clit and soon enough she’s crying out “I’m coming”. Her legs shake as she squirts over and over. You thrust harder, feeling about ready to explode.

“Come for me, baby,” she begs, nodding her head. She looks at you with wide, lustful eyes, whimpering with each of your thrusts. “Please, I want to feel your cum inside me. Please, baby.”

You heed her request and pump your cum inside her tight asshole, groaning with the blissful release. You step back to admire your cum leak out of her gaping ass. She reaches down to touch it and brings it to her mouth.

“Thank you, baby,” she says with a smile. “That’s exactly what I needed.”

AN: I had so much fun writing this, all wet now. Let me know what you think.