( I hope that's fancy! ^^ )
19:21:01
( Oh wow, that's really nice!)
19:21:26
(I love the pocket square matching your hair color~)
19:21:59
( Would you like to start us off gorgeous~)
19:22:51
( Already on it! Oh, I do write elsewhere, so there will be no typing indicator. I just can't get warm with this chat here. )
19:23:30
The big city, sun had fallen beyond the horizon some hours ago, and nightlife was buzzing. So was the life inside a small bar where people mostly with a little more money to their name were seeking to unwind, as well as finding a good time. One of those enjoying their weekend on this night was a young red-head, by the looks of it somewhere in her mid twenties. A short black hugging her slender form tightly, matched with satin gloves and almost scandalously tall heels, she had entered the bar alone, though clearly was on the lookout for someone to not leave it alone. When her eyes were falling onto Bobby there at a corner table that promised some more privacy, no thought about ordering a drink was being wasted, but instead with confidence in her stride Faya was making her way over to him.
19:27:00
"All alone tonight?"
19:27:07
Out for a night of casual fun and enjoyment with some friends, The lucky suitor just so happened to arrive before anyone else could reach the destined meeting place, alone for the moment at the reserved table in the corner of the bar, looking to catch the attention of the hostess walking around only to draw the attention of something even better
19:32:13
Light blue eyes drifting with a sharp turn of a face, only to pause and slightly widen up at the beautiful, full of confidence and pride partner for the night that he was still too naïve to know about
19:33:36
"Yes, all alone for the moment"
Reaching out a hand to take your own, and slightly guide you over to the table "But hopefully that's all about to change"
19:35:04
Some knew not what they wanted in life, some were playing hard to get. Faya was none of that. With not even the bare minimum of introductions out of the way, she was already committing a first step forward, both in the literal as well as the metaphorical sense. Taking on his hand, allowing to be guided to the table, her slender form was coming to a brief halt so close by Bobby that he could smell the lavender scent clinging to her. "What a lovely coincidence this has been then"
came her retort quickly, and within the length of a single heartbeat she was leaning her upper frame over the table instead of moving the chair back, resulting in a totally unappropriated and surprised glance underneath the short skirt, before she was bringing herself to make a comfy seat.
19:37:58
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19:43:44
Calm and collected, even with the slight gander taken, eyes remained fixated on the emerald iris' popping against the Ruby strains of hair drifting down the flattering black dress, A slip of a hand brushing along your slender yet toned arms. Slowly inching around your back, before down around her waist, with a slight latch and moderate tug. Two bodies connected just by the fabrics of their matching colored clothing "Perhaps a plan of fate"
He returns her quick witted response with one of his own, faces inching closer from the noise of the bar starting to pick up with more people entering it
19:44:01
"So what do you say we test just how far... Chance is willing to take us...
Face inching in a bit closer, free hand attaching to your lovely face, and turning you into a soft gentle kiss
19:46:20
( Now that we're in the scene, we should probably keep things a little shorter for the most part, otherwise we are both going to shoot over our time. 😅 )
19:46:54
( Yeah... 😅 Was getting a little carried away trying to keep up with your writing 😍)
19:47:32
Her left hand came reaching up to pull the dark mask off of her lower facial features the moment Bobby was advancing towards that kiss, making it abundantly clear that there were no boundaries he'd have to worry about in their getting-to-know-one-another, and but a moment later her lips were pressing onto his already, taking a little taste ... and then her entire frame came swinging up, off of her own chair to come sitting on his lap instead, one leg on each side, the already short skirt was forced to hurry up few more inches still, and one of her tall heels underneath the table was instructing him to part his legs widely as well. "I am all about sampling the wine card a little before the main course ..."
came the retort with a little smirk, before leaning in for another kiss.
19:51:17
A smile and a soft chuckle quickly come across his face as he tilts his head a bit to the side, letting the lips meeting and part slightly, letting our tongues engage in a bit of a dance to the music filling the area "As long as we're not afraid to share a sip over an appetizer, and a bit of flavorful desert after~"
He melts deeper back into the kiss, feeling her hands wander and undo the buttons on his satin button up shirt
19:56:04
Legs starting to part under the guidance of her tapping heels, hands exploring her figure deeper with each second spent making out
19:57:37
"Agreed~..."
was all the red-head had to share in between their kisses, and then pressed both tall heels into the ground to raise herself a few inches taller, raising herself off of his lap, with both hands framing either side of Bobby's head, it was more or less an unspoken invitation for him to explore her entire body, yet for the price of his head being forced far back into his neck, and his duet partner almost climbing him as if he was a mountain, screaming with desire to guide their shared kissing union.
19:58:58
"Perfect"
With her advances taking shape, all he could do was let her control his face, smiling as their lips depart once again, the muscles in his body flexing, as he slightly lifts her up and shifts them both over, laying her down across the sofa in the section, and leaning back in, planting kisses all along her body, spending a bit of extra time every now and again to leave some reminders for her in the days to come
20:03:05
With no immediate end to the kiss in sight, the red-head was working herself up more and more, breathing so heavily, almost panting, that it must have attracted at least one or the other's attention if they were anywhere nearby that little hidden corner table, and at last it was a waitress approaching that was causing the kiss to break. As quickly as possible Faya was beginning to shift atop Bobby's lap, bringing her back to nuzzle in his front instead, preserving a somewhat modest picture at least for the moment. Yet while giving their order to the waitress, the red-head's two little bum cheeks were grinding themselves continiously up and down over Bobby's lap, working her panties off of her with the waitress standing there in arm's reach, just barely hidden out of sight through the table!
20:06:48
"Ah yes, we'll have a pitcher of Guinness, and 4 shots of tequila"
Bobby would motion over to the waitress, doing his best to keep his excitement in check, just barely able to keep his voice steady feeling the soft sensations of Faya's ample bottom rubbing and grinding along his vastly growing bulge. With a slight whisper into her ear "I'm gonna fuck you so hard for this... Tell the lovely lady what you'd like to drink tonight baby..."
20:11:48
"What ever white wine you can recommend, a little sweet, a little dry. Thank you love."
Offering the waitress a little conspiratorial wink, the red-head was turning her head aside immediately once the both of them were along again, and brought one finger to run lasciviously over her bottom lip, whispering back quietly. "Oh, tell me just how hard you are planning to do that, hm?"
All the while her lower core was continuing to move itself back and forth, slowly yet with absolute purpose.
20:15:00
With the waitress walking away to put in their drink orders, fully aware of what those two had in mind she mentioned to the bar tender "Take your time with them, they looked busy" *Her giggling making it back to our private area, but we're far too focus on something else. His hands go back to rummaging along your dress, taking in your sharp figure with his touch of one hand while the other playfully taps and clasps onto your neck "First... I'm going to undress you... Second I'm going to bend you over that table right there... Third... I'm going to "His hand on your neck tightens slightly* "Take your breath away... And finally...
His lips get closer to yours again going back into an exchange of saliva and tongues "I'm gonna make you scream out in pleasure until you can't take it any... Longer~"
20:20:20
If a body would have been thought of befitting perfectly this precise situation, it would have been the red-head's through over a dozen years of yoga flexible made form. Without shifting her ever grinding rear cheeks an inch aside, the soft flesh of her breasts were heaving themselves invitingly into Bobby's exploring touch, and yet her upper frame came to twist as far aside that their lips could continue the fiery game of getting to know each other better, all the while allowing him to remain comfortably seated within his own chair. "You are ... reading my mind ..."
came her breathless response back in between kisses, interrupted only briefly by the sharp ring tone of her phone, which was fumbled silently without looking, and then tossed out of arm's reach. The both of them had more important matters to settle now. "Want to bet who can take it longer?"
20:23:38
A confident grin, and a short precise action, with a loud yet silent whisper "Give me your best baby"
Years of lifting, playing sports, boxing, wrestling, UFC, body trained for battle, yet this might be the hardest test yet for it, someone equally as prepared, capable and confident... His favorite...
20:26:58
A swift pull away from his face and hers, he guides her off of his tailored fit pants, before unbuckling his belt and tossing next to where she tossed her phone
20:28:39
Slowly he starts to inch back closer as she looks at his movements prepared, and excited the two of them are, his friends enter the bar, and call over to him for a moment only to see what he's in the middle of and speak to get themselves another table "If we're going to play it... Let's play it hard, yeah~"
20:30:03
Dropping his black calvin klein boxers, unveiling his riled up member, from all the teasing she's been doing to it
20:30:33
The red-head's attention was wandering off of him only briefly, seemingly not overly worried by further interruptions, or perhaps simply not caring. "Man of my taster ..."
her whispered response came out as her upper frame was breaking off of his chest, leaning forward towards the table, and but a moment later Bobby could already feel how Faya was bringing her honeypot's lips to pressed against his member. They had agreed to play hard, and without the shadow of a doubt, one of them was going to begin playing hard right that instance, already bringing her with lust hot folds to tease closer and closer onto his tip, leaving that last decision untaken yet.
20:35:26
"A women of my desires..."
He retorts back as he starts to grind his hips in a slow circular motion, letting the tip of his bulge and bit of length poke against the wetness of her honey pot, the heating coming off of them both, beckoning the other to make that first move... The first step in the dance, but whoever does it admits... They need it more... And right as the teasing starts to reach a standstill, she can hear the zipper on her dress coming undone, releasing the top off exposing her breasts for any onlookers, but most importantly... To Bobby's teasing fingers
20:40:31
Clearly the red-head was not worried about finding herself in such an exposed state in this rather public venue, now grinding herself there atop Bobby's lap in nothing but her skirt and the scandalously tall heels, yet a little 'modesty' she was demanding to be upheld at last, if one could call it that. As soon as he'd freed her of the tight corset top, her hands were taking hold of his wrists, and in turn were guiding his hands back upon her own chest, not just inviting him to grope and explore that soft flesh to his heart's content, but in a sense also shield it from the view of any onlooker whom might have passed their table in that moment.
20:45:24
All the while the back and forth grinding of Faya's lower core grew more intense with each passing moment, still not seeking to their union, as if to dare him to a game whose countenance to break first.
20:45:30
And explore the soft flesh his palms and fingers do... Groping... Cuffing... Pinching... Squeezing... Rubbing... They explore every facet her exposed chest has to offer them, all while the tension of sexes below heats up... Faya moving quicker... Bobby's length getting harder, with his own hips meeting back against hers... This game of cat and mouse... Turn Cat vs Cat... Inching closer to a decision, but right as his tip was about to invade... The waitress comes back with their drinks, her face going flush, but remains with a friendly smile as she puts them all down, and shifts the curtain that each little booth has cutting the view off just a bit for any potential 'unwelcome' guests
20:50:41
"Mhmm... That was close... Good thing she's a professional"
20:51:36
"You must know ..."
came the red-head to retort after the curtain had been shut close, and for one moment their grinding lower cores came to part. With no uninvited guest becoming part of their little game so quickly again, she was heaving herself to stand tall on both feet again, and soon her skirt's fate was following all the other discarded articles of clothing scattered all around them. "So about that bet ..."
like before Faya was turning to face him now, as she was making herself comfortable atop his lap again, eyes staring intimately into eyes. "Are you just that confident in yourself, or really desperated to get a bite of this?"
Yet the opportunity to a quick answer was denied to him, with their lips sealing shut for another kiss, and the red-head's lower core sneakily trapping his standing member in between them, allowing her folds to grind themselves freely up and down its length, without ever coming close to its tip.
20:56:09
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21:01:51
A response he wouldn't have been able to wrap his head around giving, both statements being true, And the throbbing of his trapped member is proof of that, but unwilling to backdown from the challenge, he would place his hands on both sides of her ass, his fingers melting into her soft toned flesh, as he slightly lifts her up bringing their kiss deeper, more passionate as her spreads her cheeks apart, any second... The duel starts... The ultimate test... The tempting of fate, their lips part with strands of saliva connecting them " I'm confident to a tea... Full of myself even... But I want you... No... I will have you~"
21:01:55
And like she did before... He doesn't give her a chance to respond with words, melting back into their kiss, acting on instinct, passion, and desire
21:02:49
Eyes shut, only suction and soft breaths can be heard between the two
21:03:27
The game was on then. All's fair in love and war, and this was both now. She had nothing to retort, no verbal response at least, her only desire was to plunge themselves deeper and deeper into that shared fiery kiss, deepening each others passion for one another, yet also to thoroughly distract Bobby from the first of many to deployed dirty tricks within the red-head's arsenal. With his eyes remaining shut, he'd never seen her reaching for her little clutch-bag, nor taking note of her retreating a little black plug from it, and most certainly not moving it in between the cheeks of her own rear, ensuring to be as humanly possible tight ... before finally heaving herself few inches up, overflowing folds finding his tip, and then ever so slowly bringing Bobby's rock hard member to descend into warm depths, greeting his advance with omnipresent pressure for every angle.
21:07:52
Mhmmmm~
A soft short moan leaks into her lips as Faya slowly sinks down, inviting the first couple of inches into her warm inviting folds, the pressure inside her body so intense that if he isn't careful she might make him splurt any second, but wanting to remain with a bit of pride, he departs their kiss for only a second, both looking into eachother as she fully sinks down, onto his 8 inch rod "Game on babe"
They both smirk before getting back to the important stuff, the kissing and connections of their bodys
21:11:51
Her own moss-green eyes were falling shut after his whispered words, and like before the red-head was making use of her being atop his lap, allowing her own head to remain as tall above his own how she'd desire, lending all forms of leverage within that long shared kiss. Yet a terrible tremor shaking every fibre within Faya's body could not have been lost on Bobby when she was continuing to descend down upon his full length, until at last the cheeks of her rear were coming to rest against his thighs again. There ... a short breather, clearly not intent to throw the both of them over that proverbial cliff right that instant.
21:16:32
Though brief, the pause felt like an eternity, and the created an opening, a way to flip the script, and not shying away from the pressure, Bobby would quickly shift his lower body, tighten up his core, and clasp his arms around Faya's back, flipping everything the control the confidence, the leverage all in his favor, as now pinned onto her back Faya could only await, tighten up, and hope that she could survive long enough for the beast about to unleash his building up desires onto her
21:20:51
Shortness of breath, not showing to be an issue, but surviving the sensations inside her folds, the way she contorts her body, the way she beckons him along, each second, each trust, each and every fiber inside of him only wanting one thing, and he doesn't even know her name yet
21:22:49
A little surprised scream, uttered muffled in between their kisses, was coming to escape from between the red-head's lips when finding herself underneath the other all the sudden, her back pressed against hard surface. Nonetheless that incredibly flexible body wreathing itself underneath Bobby's frame was managing to twist itself into such angles that ensured his every thrust into her honeypot to be forced pushing into with of pressure almost bursting muscles, as well as the much harder surface of the plug she'd inserted into herself moments prior. Not a slither of loss of control was in sight, the red-head was relishing every second, while once again drowning the both of them collectively within that seemingly never ending kiss.
21:26:03
Even with her pinned, the admirable red-head knew exactly how to control the pace, shifting her hips slightly to prevent Bobby from ever fully taking charge, but still there's only so much one can do while pinned against a surface... And with both of them wanting to connect deeper... The kissing getting sloppier, the thrusting getting more aggressive, their hands unable to depart from one another, hugging each other tight and close, pulling one another in
21:29:43
"Little ...ha-... harder ..."
came a heavily panting demand being pressed out in between kisses eventually, and was followed immediately by one of her hands to descend down into a ringing spank to crush into one of Bobby's rear cheeks, living an almost as fiery imprint as her own hair's colour. Slender thighs were slithering around his mid section, and like constricting serpents soon were beginning to ensure the girl latching onto him, making the both of them almost inseparable, while also allowing Bobby less freedom to thrust into her honeypot to his heart's content, a stark contrast to her just own ushered demand of him picking up his pace. If he wanted to step out victoriously of this bar, he'd have to give his very best.
21:34:28
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21:40:07
"Coming.... Right... Up...."
His voice tense, his member harder, having to really fight against the trained legs holding him down, but his stronger build wasn't just for show, he eager rising to the challenge, and starts to slam in harder, pressing the tip of his length all the way up inside her folds, and with two loud spankings on both sides her rear cheeks... Two sizzling handprints of his own were left marking her body, to match the one she left on him, but unlike her he kept his hands there, grabbed hold of her cheeks, and starting using his grip to pull her pelvis into him as he pressed inside and away as he parted with each stroke
21:40:10
Thighs of them both, smacking into eachother hard, both wanting to show that they can take whatever the other has to offer, unwilling, unwavering, passion, intemacy, unison
21:41:15
At last the kiss was broken, with the red-head gasping for air, followed by a much more explicit exclamation of her pleasure that was bound to ensure absolutely everyone within earshot was being made aware of what precisely was transpiring on this side of the curtain. Once broken from the kiss, Faya was immediately pressing herself off of the hard surface, using every ounce of will and charm to guide the both of them into a more equal, yet even more strenuous position, with Bobby's back against the most nearby wall, and a tantalisingly grinding body of the red-head pressing his member buried so deep within her, against the plug's hard core again and again. Those scandalously tall heels were not only looking killer, but almost closing the height difference between the two of them.
21:45:57
Back against the wall... Hands right beside them, at the will of the beautiful red-head as she grinded her hips, working his length to her hearts content, Bobby just stood there and took it, worried more about hold back his own moans, but after hearing how loud she just was, how could he resist teasing her about it "That waaasss... Quite... L-loud baby... You might draw a crowd just in time... To watch you... Make a mess...
He starts inching himself forward, pressing his pelvis against her cheeks due to the heels keeping them closer in height, clapping hard between the two as she bucked back, but that plug wasn't only making this more difficult for him, the rummaging inside starts to shift where it goes, making her feel the intense pleasure from two fronts instead of just one
21:51:09
"But fuuuuck me baby... Do you feel incredible"
21:51:40
With no more kisses to keep their lips and tongues occupied, precisely what he was teasing her about was going to grow more and more likely with every passing moment. The red-head was not screaming her lust out, not yet, though her relishing of their shared pleasure was certainly born from a more audible nature. "Mess ... of you ..."
she was able to press back out in between obscenely loud panting, and soon her upper frame was shifting off of his, and both her hands came to seek for the table's edge, a solid point to hold onto throughout their wild clashing, giving Bobby a full sight down onto the already over and over with glistening perspiration covered back of his duet partner.
21:55:57
With things getting so tense between the two of them, one loud moan changed everything, both pausing for a second, and seeing the waitress who came back to check in on them, was staring in awe, rubbing herself at the spectacle going down behind the curtain "Don't be shy... Open it... Let everyone watch us"
He'd hungrily growl, and start to work his hips, plowing harder, somehow making it feel deeper with this new angle, And not long another moan from the table besides us starts to get louder, and with a soft whisper into Faya's ear "You drew that crowd baby... Let's make it worth the watch"
22:00:23
And worth the watch she did intent to make it. There was no anger coming from the red-head upon their aggressive love play being exposed to everyone around them, quite to the contrary she was even offering some of the onlookers a confident little wink, before bending her back into a wider arch than she'd done before, within one brief moment allowing her to look head-backwards up to him, and her honeypot to press that far forward for Bobby's member to feel the air's cold emptiness. Yet that was for but a moment, as she was offering him a little devilish grin instead, and then gripping the table's edge firmly with both hands once again, was trapping him in between her flexing thighs, in a sort of way exposing him to the crowed just as much as she was.
22:05:40
"hehe"
Biting onto his lip, feeling her soft thighs clamping around his member. She knows exactly what she's working with, and exactly how to work it, her little premonition inching closer to coming true, as he could feel the pleasure rising up inside his core
22:08:08
is resisting cumming (34% chance of cum) => Came!
22:08:09
And giving into the crowd, he finishes taking off the button up that the red-head so kindly unbuttoned earlier, throwing it besides the rest of the clothes, but still... He was in trouble, Faya knew it... She started to bounce her hips a bit more aggressively... Teasing the frenulum of his member with the entrance to her slit, but finally... To the delight of his partner... And a few onlookers... We had our first expression of pleasure beyond words
22:10:26
"Mmmmm fuck... Yesss... That's it baby... I'm cumming~"
He hummed softly into her ear as the juices leaked out of his member and down her thigh, a couple of drops landing directly onto her devilishly charming heels
22:12:01
Pure confidence and delight were reflecting upon the red-head's little devilish grin when the ever stronger growing throbbing in between her upper thighs, and then at last the warm, sticky explosion were telling her precisely that she'd achieved one first quick victory, and like before little confident winks were being offered towards the audience, ensuring absolutely everyone not too busy with themselves would begin cheering on their fiery duet now. "I was feeling that ..."
she was coming to whisper eventually, once again twisting her incredibly bendy frame to bring a warm smile beaming up at him, without her cheeks leaving Bobby's lap. "I think that does mean, you have to treat me like your proper princess from now on."
And then, very much unlike any proper princess, one of the red-head's hands was leaving the table's edge and reached in between them, to slowly plop the little black plug out from her forbidden entrance, the toy having served its purpose.
22:16:33
Having lost the first battle of their little test of endurance wasn't enough to break his confidence, instead it only fueled him on, coming in from behind and gripping the hips of the the teasing red-head, and with a bit of a shriek, and unaware to her, his member restsbetween her cheeks, his arm stretches out past her face, her eyes watching his hand as it grabs the first of the shots laid down by the hostess earlier, and as it passes to his other hand, he would down that shot... And fill the void left behind by Faya's little plug slowly
22:21:58
"Round 1 is yours baby... But this war is far from finished~"
He'd humm a moan out softly into her ear before grabbing a bottle of lube, and pouring it down his body, making his already glistening abs shine brighter, before the trail comes down to his length, and your precious rosebud
22:23:59
Despite the little plug having found its rest within the red-head's forbidden entrance those past few long moments, Bobby was bound to find himself confronted with an immediate reality that entering his duet partner in such fashion was but a world's difference to their previous dance. When his member's tip was beginning to press against that invisible ring of muscles, even though Faya was quite seemingly attempting to relax, nonetheless he was being greeted by a feeling as if attempting to press himself in between two bricks of a wall, utterly immovable at first. Long, excruciatingly long moments had to pass, with the both of them working to their limits, and first seriously loud proclamations of lust escaping the red-head, before at last the very tip of his member was being permitted to enter that dark, warmth radiating cavern. Slowly, only ever so slowly, she was beginning to move herself upon shaking legs an inch forth, then an inch back, while bringing the tips of one hand's fingers to rest against those now the light reflecting muscles of Bobby's abdomen, making him wordlessly understand to allow herself easing into this new sensation.
22:28:32
Tightness unfelt, pleasure unknown, territory uncharted... Everything new, yet so familiar, Her figure immaculate in the light of the bar, the onlookers eyes sharp, but his senses only focused on her, each second feeling like a minute, each minute an hour, each stroke slow, giving them both time to adjust "Mhmmm... Good... Girl~
He purred out softly, before feeling everything relax a bit, the lube enveloping around his mast, and partially into her hole, but still even as he begins to move quicker, it's tauntingly slow, almost like teasing himself to ride out an edge, that they both might be riding across unknown to one another
22:34:02
No fully formed words were coming over the red-head's lightly parted lips throughout that entire long process of Bobby finding himself a new home so deep within her, incredibly tight muscles constricting upon his members like vines growing around a tree, every now and then rocked by an earthquake caused by tremoring within her slender thighs, balancing upon those scandalously tall heels after all. Once almost half of his hardened mast had been taken in within her forbidden entrance, Faya was coming to a halt at last, treating herself to a much needed breather. And once again she was reaching into her box of dirty tricks, winking to a group of onlooking girls while teasing her own chest for a brief moment, immediately making them understand what was being asked of them.
22:39:19
There Bobby stood, buried himself within the red-head's back entrance, and a whole group of admiring girls standing just at the other end of their, all flashing him at once!
22:39:24
"Fuck..."
The only word that he could think of at the sight, but the view only did so much to stop him... Not long after the little break turned into a test of endurance... As she could feel him pulling his length out slowly, only to slam it all the way inside, breaking past every wall built of muscle, his rock hard member back to full power after that intense orgasm Faya took from him before, now it's her turn, thrust after thrust, Clap after clap, the girls flashing their chests couldn't contain themselves and started rubbing them, teasing themselves at the sight of the two dance partners testing the toughest techniques on one another
22:43:07
With her legs trembling, all Faya could do was grab onto the table, and suffer his pounding, moans from the two getting louder, but the voices of the crowd they grew is even louder, some talking about what they'd do to each person, some to what they'd do to both, others what they'd want them both to do to them
22:44:31
"No, too-..."
further did the red-head not advance in her attempt to call Bobby to a more tempered pace. The hand that once had rested upon his lower abdomen to make him understand entering her slowly was on the table's edge again, next to her other hand, both of them graspin to the table for dear life. An almost primal noise of primal lust and pain was pouring out of what must have been the bottom of her soul, endless and never ending, overshadowing every other sound being made within the bar in that moment, ensuring absolutely every head to turn towards them, curious about what precisely that kind of audible reaction could have caused. In that moment there was non of Faya's control, no dirty trick to get back at him immediately, only holding on for dear life, somewhat keeping balance upon those tall heels, and just standing there, taking every heavy pounding.
22:50:14
"Mhmmm... That's it baby... Take it..."
He'd whisper softly into her ear but his pounding was anything but soft, hands of his own caressing her curves, as he fills her ass up completely, rising up her core, chest, collar, face, and finally grasping her hair, gripping it hard and tugging it harder, making her show her flexibility, until her back's completely arched and her eyes meet his, a soft girn and a playful wink before bringing his lips back to hers having longed to have another taste of them, kissing her deep, his tongue twirling around her own inside her mouth while the tip of member kisses the very wall of her ass
22:54:33
Engaging into another kiss with her head not bent to one side but perfectly straight so far backwards that their lips could unite once again, was a performance worth of an acrobatic artist. Taken hold by Bobby in such a fashion and pulled by her hair away from the table, there was but no other steady point to hold onto besides him, and as such the red-head's arms came to reach up and wrap themselves around his neck, further ensuring their shared hold onto each other, and allowing that obscene display of passionate expression to continue on. Yet this time their kiss was sloppy, breaking off almost every time Bobby was advancing down into the warm depths of her forbidden entrance, ever in that moment just when the most pronounced primal exclamations were being forced out from in between her lips. Forming a coherent sentence was a thought long abandoned.
22:59:46
Not a word spoken, not a single word was needed anymore, they both knew what they wanted, and they both were doing their very best to get it, inch after inch, thrust after thrust, sloppy kissing, cheerful smiles, a glow captivating to the whole bar, the music paused, the muffled moans getting louder, the thrusting getting harder, her arms around his neck, her lips connected to his, his throbbing hard member invading the deepest depth of this un adventured cave, until it finds the ending, the script couldn't have been written by a poet, eyes all over the room watching for this very moment, they could see Faya's legs giving out, they could her the limits being reached. Passion clarity. Desire. Cheers haulting. Every single person including the two of them taking this moment for what it is. A perfect storm of two equals, two pros putting on an exhibition for the eyes of those who enjoy it
23:05:18
is resisting cumming (100% chance of cum) => Came!
23:05:34
A dance as old as time, a unison as connected as fate which brought this moment to
23:05:52
Arms wrapping around her waist, legging go of her hair, lips never once leaving each other, his member filling her up, her walls clamping down and loosening, over and over and over again, until finally...
23:06:54
Inevitabilities were ever bound to come fruition, and so was the red-head's release. Long enough had she been dancing on that very edge, teasing him, spurning him on to further ignite the fire, though as he could feel underneath the touch of his hands holding onto her, as well as the tightly rippling muscles attempting to prevent any further motion of his rapidly thrusting shaft, that release was now. Like plunging herself into a whirling chasm of endless pleasure, Faya's body had become their altar of lust, unable to separate from Bobby, unwilling to do so if it could, only riding out that release of endless pressure, over and over, until she could carry the ride on no longer, entirely surrendering into his strong grasp.
23:10:34
The kissing goes from sloppy to pamering, softer less aggressive, letting her body reset slightly, but the two not even getting close to separating, his mind spent, his body exhausted, but his passion and desire driving him forward, wanting more from her, and unwilling to go without taking even a second longer with her
23:13:36
Only slowly was the red-head coming back to her senses, only slowly was she becoming aware of absolutely every last pair of eyes being fixated upon them, a whole crowd existing somewhere at the very edge of their shared existence, hidden within a hazy fog of lust that was lifting only slowly from her mind and sight. And then there was the kiss again ... as if she was starving and this kiss was the only sustenance that could feed the relentless red-head, she was pouncing and lunging onto him, devouring Bobby's breath and tongue, once again giving herself into the other without ever exchanging a single word.
23:18:03
Long and breathless was their kiss, and when Faya was breaking it at last, she was hugging herself into his front ... and then ever so slowly began lowering herself upon her knees, with those two moss-green orbs never breaking off of his gaze for even a single heartbeat. Lower and lower she went still, before eventually in a display of absolute devotion to the cause was parting those very same lips again, this time pressing her lips upon the tip of his member that had pushed her to ecstasy just moments prior.
23:18:07
A deep breath was taken before her addictive green orbs would watch as the icy blue iris slowly faded back, the pleasure of her taking him into her mouth was incredible, he could hardly hold himself back, unsure if he even wanted to do at this point, but also knowing that might be the end of it... Of this... Of them... Slowly his head which sunk all the way back with him collapsing back against the wall looked on at her devotion, taking the view and holding it fondly to his memory
23:21:52
is resisting cumming (31% chance of cum) => Resisted!
23:21:54
His legs starting to give... But body remained upright, each bob of her head brought him to the brink of ecstasy... Using the right hand to hold himself up, and the left to sink deep into the firey locks of the beautiful red-head, he starts to press back and fourth against the wall, barely managing to hold back his second pop of the evening
23:25:17
His eyes still fixated, but the shimmying of his legs causes him to stumble out of his shoes, and fall down against the wall, with a loud and audible POP Did his member depart from her lips, his chest heaving as he desperately tries to regain his composure and catch his breath
23:26:48
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23:32:28
Those two moss-green orbs kept themselves locked upon his cold blue gaze throughout the entire long sensation of tongue, lips, and in those last few moments even the entrance of her throat, all pressing themselves oh so eagerly onto the of pleasure throbbing shaft. And when he could hold himself no longer within the red-head's mouth and came sinking down along the wall he'd been leaning against, Bobby was finding himself greeted with a little devilish grin upon his duet partner's lips. "Don't you worry, I'll be not hypnotising your any longer."
A little conspiratorial wink was given along those quietly whispered words, meant only from him, and then that little devil minx's gaze was turning itself off of him, at least no longer forcing him to stare into those eyes. But a heartbeat later the two perfect little bum cheeks of her rear were making themselves comfortable upon his lap once again, and quickly his member was being guided back into the red-head's favourite toy chest, enveloped by warm overflowing lust. "One last ride ..."
23:33:32
is resisting cumming (47% chance of cum) => Resisted!
23:34:45
After she finished say those three simple words, the world turned dark, all he could feel, all he could think about, all he could notice, All her... Each bounce driving him deeper into her, each moan left without any words to speak, each person watching them could feel it, he's at his limit, she's working so hard for it. She deserves it. He couldn't disagree with them, he wants to surrender, he wants to let go be hers
23:37:36
But he wants to take her, break her, own her, dominate her, he has pride, he has desire, she checks every box for him, she's perfect, she knows how to taunt tease flirt, let go, unleah it all, sultry, firey, unkempt, he growls into her ear, before wrapping his arms around her waist, kissing her shoulder before sinking his teeth into it... He bucks. Hard. Powerful. Letting each and every fiber of energy left in his body go
23:39:32
Her chest heaving, tits bouncing, voice unable to be held back, between the two of them. One single hand rises up, and attaches itself to her neck, the bucking of his hips shifting her body forward, he forces himself up against her, she finds herself exactly as he said earlier, body exhausted, honey flowing all over, his cock taking her breath away, that toy chest it was buried inside, completely stirred up, her folds melting along his shaft, each inch feeling like double, still not a single word said, but they understood this was everything he had left to give her, a parting gift? Or the start of the end
23:42:17
is resisting cumming (24% chance of cum) => Resisted!
23:42:40
A heart racing with the strength of thunders striking was pumping into Bobby's palm that had laid itself upon the red-head's throat, and every fibre in her body was once again screaming for release. Yet unlike before when he'd ridden her back door so mercilessly, this time that call to plunge oneself into depths of endless promising ecstasy again was not followed. The red-head's honeypot was finding itself an oh so willing play partner, not merely becoming part of their shared adventure, but with Faya's lower core rocking itself back and forth, guided by purpose, this ride was being brought to a conclusion just as much on her as his own terms, with the both of them overwhelmed by exhaustion, yet unwilling to yield the night's end just yet. All the way until the red-head was finding enough strength to push Bobby back down to the ground, leaving her on top, allowing her to diminish haste of their passionate experience, everything to make it last juuuust a few blissful moments longer.
23:49:37
Laying back, taking this time to rest, letting the amazing red-head slow things down, telling him with the squeezes inside her folds as she rocks her hips, showing her strength and ability to relax, let her handle it, just 'watch and enjoy, Let me handle the rest' and finally the first words spoken in so long between the two, escapes past his lips between breaths So... perfect...
Works spoke softly, quiet, just for her to hear, as he focuses his eyes on the present, hoping it'll last forever, his member leaking precum all inside her honeypot making it mix together and drip out along his shaft as she grinds up and down
23:54:26
Only after a loud spank, do things start to pick back up with the partners, two sides of the same coin connected by circumstance but destined to be together, just like the lips that have only separated a handful of times, his vision going slightly blurry, her figure melting into his mind, his hands resting on her round firm cheeks, rubbing and spreading them apart before giving them another hard spank
23:56:24
The people in the bar, the staff, everyone watching the two as the engage in their last dance, his friends starting to cheer him on, her newly found fans starting to roar her on as well, every eye is on her, every look of lust, adoration, jealousy, but none as captivated and allured to her as his beneath her
23:58:21
The crimson waterfall of long hair was thrown aside upon hearing those two almost silent words ushered by Bobby, and a through and through warm smile thrown back onto him. Not the devilish grin she'd displayed so many times during their passionate dance, but a genuine affectionate warmth filling smile. And with her gaze remaining locked upon his, the red-head's lower core was continuing to move itself slowly up and down, leaving the majority of crawling exhaustive work to the strained muscles within her honeypot, steadily milking his throbbing member further and further.
00:03:44
With a renewed touch to a cheek of Faya's rear, spanking, groping and otherwise adventurously exploring that slowly heaving and descending sight, a little trickling stream of Bobby's own release was beginning to escape from her forbidden entrance. She must have held his first release within her all that time, and only now that he was teasing and pulling her cheeks apart, the sticky mess was meeting with gravity to mix with lust and sweat, down over her folds that were so spread wide around his shaft.
00:03:47
Yet their slow pace was not increased, not this instant at least. The red-head was only making herself ever so slightly more comfortable, bringing the scandalously tall heels to rest side by side atop Bobby's chest.
00:03:53
And as those heels rest on his chest, he reaches down and starts to massage her calves, knowing how hard she's been working, feeling it personally, how amazing she really is, not only to be able to walk in these boots, but balance herself for so long, work him inside her folds so well, he could tell her feet would be swollen, gripping her legs hard, he spreads the blood flow around, making it easier for her to relax, both taking their time to recover for the finale to their performance, both unwilling to let this end, but both too prideful to admit they couldn't hang with the other
00:09:29
He leans in having seen that warm deeply passionate smile, and decides it's time for him to give his partner, turned lover of the moment, the rest she deserves, taking his turn to step up he starts to work his hips again, leaving the rest in his hands, for the moment? Perhaps, but he doesn't care anymore, he just wants to drive her crazy, see her smile, see her shatter, rebuild her, hold her, fold her, caress, kiss, each and every emotion, he wants them all, he wants her
00:12:08
"Don't worry baby... I'll take it from here..."
00:12:27
Words spoken softly... Passion flowing out behind them, and the way his hips are moving, each and every word was meant
00:13:08
A low groan that must have originated somewhere from the bottom of her soul was coming to escape out from between the red-head's lips when feeling the massaging touch through the thin leather that was stretching far beyond her own knees. Hearing the quietly whispered words, her moss-green eyes were falling shut for a brief moment, a little silent acknowledgement when every ounce of breath ought to be preserved for an explosive finale now, though the two had established their unspoken communication an hour ago, and only refined since then, to such end there was not a slither of a chance of a misunderstanding. Not now.
00:17:23
And as soon as his body underneath her was beginning to move again, a little sigh of relief was being exclaimed. Immediately her own efforts were cut down by half, only meeting and angling herself into every of Bobby's advances, yet otherwise Faya was merely relishing this moment, lolling herself playfully not just for her duet partner's eyes, but the absolute incredibly sized crowd that was filling the bar to the brim.
00:17:25
And the stage being set, Bobby's hips hammering up into her softer inviting folds, no longer does it feel like he's battling against a wall, but being invited for a swim, honey leaking, dripping coating flowing all over, his juices leaking out of her cheeks, slipping down her thighs, and onto his own, his icy blue gaze, never once faltering from her, even as the roars pick up, with the crowd of eyes seeing both of their legs shivering, the end is near, but who will slip first, him or her, both? He no longer really cared, all he wants is to make her feel good, he's doing every. Single. Thing he can to make it happen, no chance of hesitating, no wasted movements, everything he's doing is for her pleasure, he's picked it up, just the right angle to make her yelp, the exact amount of touch to make her shiver
00:22:49
Grabbing for her locks again, yanking them back, with one hand, his other groping her chest, fingers melting into the soft flesh once more
00:23:14
Her cheeks jiggling, his member throbbing, precum leaking
00:23:33
is resisting cumming (56% chance of cum) => Came!
00:23:35
Words lost behind moans
00:23:41
Only them, no one else matters anymore, they never could have with her here in front of him, his friends he was meeting smiling knowing how badly he needed to find her
00:24:17
A blessing of fate, a moment of bliss, a fate unspoken for
00:24:34
His hand leaves her chest, and once again grabs her face
00:24:56
Their lips unite, and if it was up to him, they'd never again separate, even after this test of endurance ends
00:25:37
Passion, sloppy, soft, sensual, slow, quick, pecking, they're devouring each others faces, letting passion take full control of their bodies, acting on instinct alone
00:26:48
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00:32:26
The warm smile was widening ever so slightly upon Bobby returning to his performative pace, with a little hint of confidence mixing into it, a hint he'd seen so many times throughout the night. And after a handful of his forceful thrusts into the red-head's honeypot that was overflowing at this point as if it had been a river in spring, her own body was coming to jump into highest gear as well.
00:38:40
His grasp for the crimson curtain of hair would not have been necessary to bring that flexible frame to bend backwards once again, it was like a reflex coming natural to her. Though once arched to the furthest extend, and then taken hold by his grasp, there was no way out of the widely bent display either. Not that it mattered in that moment of her own body, screaming with every fibre to ride the both of them to one last mountain top, coming to smash itself with endless vigour into Bobby, again and again, smiling and displaying a show that bar would never forget.
00:38:44
Relishing seconds were turning into blissful yet exhausting minutes, with Faya's high pitched moaning turning lower every new thrusting union, taking on a primal more urgent note everyone had heard echoing through the bar once before, when she'd found herself speared to the only other instance of surrendering dominion. Yet now, with every passing moment, that fate was seeming to near again ...
00:38:52
Then from one moment to another, Bobby could feel it like a shift, from controlling tremors to a deep roar, every fibre of Faya's body begging her to relent, pleading to give in, until all the sudden her efforts to ride the both of them onto that last mountain was coming to a rapid end. No longer was there any purpose to the red-head's motions, no longer was there a goal to chase, and her body was beginning to crumple into itself ... with Bobby still continuing to fill that greedy honeypot. Then an ear shattering scream was breaking free, announcing that she'd just allowed herself to be plunged into that deep whirling chasm of pleasure a second time, announcing total loss of control while continuing to ride Bobby, no longer by any form of volition, but merely his strong hold upon her hair and body.
00:38:56
(🥵💙💋 You're incredible)
00:42:11
( You were incredible too ❤️ )
00:42:34
Moans turned screams, pleasure turned desire, want turned to need, lust remained the same, their voices both getting louder, unable to control himself, he let go of it all, his hand slipping out of the crimson locks instead both hands holding her face, as they ride their pleasure, together to that mountain top, the highest point they've reached and right as Faya begins to surrender to the moment, He'd catch her, inching closer and closer to the brink, and finally together... To the thunderous roar between the two, she unleashes all the honey out of the pot, and each and every drop of passion he had bottled up inside him flows, filling her up completely, as the two slowly sink down from the pinnacle of their pleasures, inching down together, his length staying firmly inside until exhaustion overwhelms him and he sinks into her back, hands dropping from her waist down to her legs, barely he manages to cuddle up to her, kissing her softly, she can feel his heart beating like an engine to a formula one car, softly he whispers to breath the silence of just their breaths "D..id... Y-you... Enjoy... The... Treatment... My... Prin...Cess...
00:48:27
Resting his head against the back of hers now, he holds her closer, refusing to let her go until it's all said and done, the eyes of everyone watching wide, the faces amazed, the silent applause for the performance, unable to be heard by Bobby as all he can hear is her soft breaths, and gentle moans
00:50:30
Not a single word was going to come over the red-head's lips for many more moments after their explosive finish, all she could guide herself to bring to fruition with purpose was falling into his embrace and tentatively indulge into a new shared kiss, so much softer than any other kiss they'd shared throughout that night. If their shared firework of a climax had been a stone thrown into water, now Bobby could feel endless smaller ripples surging through Faya's still trembling body, still clenching its spasming honeypot all around his spent member. So thoroughly exhausted that if she was not riding an ecstasy of pleasure, it would have been unbearably painful otherwise. Yet no notion of discomfort was laying in the red-head's tired demeanour, only blissful happiness.
00:58:09
"I think ... Princess have to be carried home to their knight's castle ..."
came she to whisper out eventually, once again displaying that through and through warm smile upon her lips. "But carry all the way, I hm ... will walk no further step tonight."
And with that her eyes were falling shut again, indulging into another more purposeful kiss this time, sealing her wish to continue on this wonderful night with Bobby, albeit certainly not quite as much with fireworks and explosions as they'd come to burn till that grande finale.
00:58:12
( I am so tired now, I don't think that I could write one more post. But this is about the best note to end on I could have hoped for. 💞 )
00:59:18
(I fully agree~ Sorry again that we took so long, but it was worth every single second 🥰)
01:00:49
( Well it's Sunday, I wasn't planning on doing anything anyway. Not with this heat. 😅 )
01:01:20
( Perfect day to sleep in! )
01:01:32
( 🤭 That's a very good point!)
01:02:05
( If you like to make the story public, I wouldn't mind either. But now, off to bed for me! And thank you again, this was so great. ❤️ )
01:03:11
(I'd love to! Goodnight Princess Faya~)
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