Part 3.

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A couple of days later, he was shopping for dinner. A bit absentmindedly walking in the vegetable department, picking up some potatoes and onions. He had been looking for her when he was in the shop, but she was nowhere to be seen. For him it was kind of frustrating, he was worried, and wanted to meet her. It was this "next time then", that rang in his head. He really wanted to see her again.

And there she was, stroking an aubergine. Laughter bobbled in his throat. Before he could even think about it, he walked up to her; "Daydreaming sweetie?"

It was her closest shop, the one she used to go to almost every day. So inconvenient to go to another shop just to avoid the man, Felix. At the same time, she was embarrassed, shy and still really wanting to see him. She gathered courage and went for grocery shopping, after combing her hair and putting on some lip-gloss and mascara.

Picking veggies for dinner, losing her concentration over aubergines, she flinched; "Daydreaming sweetie?", the warm voice gave her goosebumps. She dropped the aubergine, and turned around, almost crashing into the man's chest. A big happy grin met her eyes, and she couldn't hold back, peeking over her shoulder at the aubergines. Her cheeks flushed with heat, and she lowered her gaze. "It's so nice to finally see you again, how have you been?" his voice soft and deep, eyes concerned. "Oh... I...I guess well I'm fine really..." she stuttered and tugged a strand of hair behind her ear. "Well, you look good, better than the night in the bar," he giggled. She lifted her head, looking in his eyes, still a light pink flush on her cheeks. A warm hand caressed her jawline, "Don't worry, I won't bite". She couldn't help herself, she leaned in his touch, sucking up the warmth and calmness in the hand of the man. His eyes grow softer, his hand staying on her skin. "You'll be fine" whispering in her ear, the hot breath hitting her neck. "I know", she closed her eyes, still enjoying the warm hand.

It was dark outside. And she had parked her car in a corner of the parking lot, a huge hedge on one side, a tree in the front and no cars nearby. Quite convenient for their needy asses. Leaving their shopping baskets in the vegetable department, she dragged him outside. Opening the passenger seat door, she pushed him inside, seating herself in his lap. Cupping his face before she leaned inn and kissed him. He went with it, letting her take control. His hands stroking her back, finding their way under her jacket and shirt. Her fingers zipping her jacket open, to give him more access. She could feel the smirk on his face, and when she unbuttoned his shirt buttons, she felt his breath getting uneven. Bending a bit forward, she kissed his collarbone, his jaw and neck. Fingertips drawing circles on his naked chest. Being caught up in the muscular chest, a nipple between her lips, she didn't realise it before it was done; the bra unhooked, and to warm hands cupping her firm domes. Her breath hitched against his skin, and a low moan left her throat. This was the second she lost her control.

Her jeans unbuttoned, shoved down, one leg detangled from panties, jeans and shoes, his fingers met her pussy. The touch was soft and skilled, he found his way at an instant, her head fell back, and a load moan slipped out. He looked at her neck, exposed in such a sensual way before his eyes, screaming to get some hickeys. The soft lips trailing their way down from her jaw to her upper chest, teeth rasping her skin before he made a small purple mark right below the collarbone. His fingers working on their own, soon joined by the other hand, two fingers carefully sliding inside her. And she lost it. She couldn't control her body at all. The girl who had been so determined to give him his pleasure this time, was like jelly in his hands. She didn't scream, it was more like all the air in her body was pushed out of her in one long movement almost soundless. The orgasm so intense that her face went numb. Her body collapsed in his lap, his hands wrapped around her while he mumbled sweet nothings in her ear. He held her tight till she was breathing steadily again.

Still leaning on his bare chest, she mumbled; "You tricked me... it was me taking care of you this time... but you...". He chuckled, the sound made her feel giddy and safe, "Patience sweetie, our time will come, it's your time for now".

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