Quickly, he unfastens his pants and frees his cock. “Stroke it,” he orders.
I glance around, reassured that no one is looking in this direction, since we’re in a dark corner.
And then I wrap my hand around his hard, velvety cock and stroke it, wishing in that moment that he was deep inside of me.
“Just like that. Stroke my cock until I cum all over the underside of this fucking table.”
I work my hand up and down his shaft harder, pushing him toward the precipice as he fingers me.
Both of our breathing becomes labored as we get closer to the edge.
“Fuck, Anya. I’m going to explode any minute,” he growls into my ear. “Look at me.”
I turn my face to look into his eyes, and then he kisses me.
My climax hits me hard and fast as his tongue thrust in and out of my mouth relentlessly.
I shudder as my juice spills into his hand.
He roars into my mouth, but I swallow most of the sound as we kiss in public like two horny teenagers.
I feel his cum splattering all over the place under the table, drops hitting my hand.
For a while, I can’t even bring myself to remove my hand.
Our lips still melded together as we kiss lazily.
Finally, he breaks away and that brings me back to reality.
I quickly release his semi-hard cock and pull my hand away, eyes widening when I see his cum all over it.
Grabbing a serviette, I move to wipe it off.
He stops me. “Lick it off now, like a good girl. I don’t want you wasting it.”
It’s insane how those words set me on fire again, even though I’ve just climaxed. I lick off every drop, holding his gaze.
“Your turn,” I say, as he finally removes his fingers from inside of me.
He deliberately and slowly sucks each finger cleaning, making me needy.
“Fuck, I need your cock inside of me,” I breathe.
He chuckles. “Pizza first.” He nods to the server who is carrying two plates.
That snaps me back to reality as I sit up straighter.
“Two pizzas to share. Chicken and Pepperoni,” she announces, placing the plates down on the table, entirely oblivious to what we’ve been up to.
“Thank you,” Valery says.
“Enjoy.” She spins around and rushes away.
“Let’s see what all the fuss is about, hey?” Valery asks.
I nod and pick up a slice of the chicken. Tentatively, I take a bite. It tastes amazing. “Oh my God, it’s as good as it smells. Maybe better.”
Valery chuckles and takes a piece of the pepperoni, taking a large bite. He nods as he swallows. “It’s good, I must admit it.” His dark eyes darken. “Although not as tasty as you.”