going anywhere, young lady.”
He spun me around and pulled me into his arms. My breasts were pressed against his chest and I almost melted at the feel of his warm skin against mine. His lips came down and kissed me, softly at first then quickly becoming harder and more forceful. I kissed him back, enjoying the taste of his tongue as he slid it into my mouth. I moaned as he kissed me harder, his fingers running through my hair and down my back and into the curve of my waist. He pulled me closer to him so that I could feel his hardness against the swell of my belly, and I reached up and ran my hands through his hair, gasping for breath as the kiss continued.
My body was on fire as he began to kiss down my neck, and my fingers gripped his shoulders as his hands squeezed my ass. His right hand slid up until he was lightly grazing the side of my breast. His eyes stared into mine as he took my nipple between his fingertips and rolled it softly. My panties grew wet as he leaned his lips down to suck on my nipple and my back arched at the intensity of his touch. He sucked on my nipple as if he were drinking his favorite drink and his hand slipped down between my legs and rubbed gently. I felt his intake of breath as he slipped a finger inside of my panties and felt how wet I was. This seemed to arouse him even more because he growled against my breast. Then he lifted me up gently and carried me to the couch, laying me down before lowering himself next to me. Before I could even blink, he was kissing me again and his fingers were playing with my breasts. I stretched out next to him, my legs parting, hoping to feel him in my most intimate spot again. He didn’t disappoint me and within seconds I felt his fingers between my legs, rubbing my clit through my panties. I moaned slightly, wanting to feel his fingers on me more intimately, but he only chuckled at the sound.
“What do you want, Magnolia?” he whispered against my lips, his green eyes intense as he stared at me.
“Kiss me,” I answered, too embarrassed to tell him what I really wanted. Instead, I reached down to his hand and brought it up to the top of my panties and left it there. He chuckled again and I almost purred as he slipped his fingers inside and started rubbing my clit. Beside him, I moaned. I reached down and rubbed his cock through his briefs, and he grunted as I slipped my fingers through the hole at the front to help slide his cock out.
“Fuck,” he groaned as his cock sprang free and my greedy fingers ran up and down his shaft. I felt him sliding my panties down, and I lifted my hips so that he could move them further down my thighs. Then I cried out as he slipped a finger inside of me.
“Do you like that?” he grunted as he fingered me. He pushed another finger inside of me as his thumb rubbed my clit.
My entire body shuddered as he played with me.
“Yes,” I moaned, not even bothering to lie. How could I? This whole situation was surreal. Not an hour ago I was in the bar telling myself I was never going to speak to this man again, and now here I was, in his apartment, on his couch, ready to do whatever he wanted me to do and not even caring about anything else.
His fingers pumped into me as he kissed my neck and murmured, “I wonder if Jagger Jr. would have felt as good as this?”
I didn’t answer. I couldn’t have gotten any words out if I’d tried. I cried out as Jagger removed his fingers and I watched as he grinned down at me and pulled my panties all the way off. He threw them on the floor before he positioned himself between my legs and leaned forward. My eyes rolled back in my head as he positioned his face next to my pussy and started to suck on my clit. His fingers reached up and squeezed my nipples, and I cried out as I felt his tongue slipping inside of me. I squeezed my thighs around his neck and pulled his hair as he moved his tongue back and forth.