Cafè

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Jess and I sat down in our seats, picking up a menu to share and looking at the breakfast meals. "Hmm, I like the sound of pancakes and golden syrup." She whispered, her eyes lighting up as she looked at the picture of syrup being poured over fluffy pancakes.

"Pancakes it is then." I gave her a warm smile and placed my hand on her thigh, a shiver running down her back. How could I forget how sensitive her body is? Just at that moment the waitress came over, blonde hair tussled to her shoulders and red lipstick patterned over her lips.

"What can I get for you today, my lovelies?" I squeezed her thigh a little, gently rubbing circles over her skin. She gasped, suddenly biting down on her hand, looking up at the waitress and smiling.

"We'll have two sets of Pancakes with golden syrup, please." I ordered and smiled as she walked away. "Now, baby girl, what are you doing biting your hand? Hiding those precious little moans are we?" I said, taking her hand into mine and using the other one to move my hand further up past her skirt. She closed her eyes, parted her lips and waited as my fingers brushed over her underwear. A small whimper escaped her lips as I circled over her clit, but not enough for her to feel the building orgasm.

5 minutes went by and she grabbed my hand, panting and looked up at me with sultry eyes. "Please, Jack I need you..." I made no intention of moving so she stood up, leant down over the desk and whispered in my ear. "I need to feel you inside me." As she pulled away she bit my earlobe, and I caved. Standing up I remembered the food.

"What about our breakfast?" She grabbed my arm and pulled me closer. I loved when she got so desperate for me and me only.

"Fuck the food, I need you in me." I hurriedly walked to the bathroom with her, and as the toilet doors closed behind us, I shoved her up against the wall and claimed her neck as mine, biting and sucking as she softly moaned beneath me. While she unzipped my fly I pulled down her skirt and cute light blue thong to her ankles. I spun her around as she lifted one of her legs up onto the toilet seat. I positioned myself at her wet entrance, and she turned her head to face me with her hand reaching down, moving my hard member to her tighter hole. I raised my eyebrows slightly and smirked at the needy face and pouty lips. "Fill me up, Jack." I pushed myself slowly into her, she rested her head against the wall and gasped as half of my cock entered her tight, tempting back entrance. A deep growl left my lips as I pushed myself further in, all of me filling her up and she panted at the feeling of my cock stretching her.

"Fuck babe feels so good." I moaned, Pulling out when she had adjusted and thrusting back in with my hips slamming into her ass, causing her to throw her head back and hold herself up with her hands. Placing my hands on her cute love handles and leaning to place a kiss on her shoulder, I used a strong grip to hold her against me as I quickened my pace, the same feeling of ecstasy washing over me and I slammed my cock into her, an animalistic growl erupted from my chest and her sweet little moans became much louder, screams almost coming out but she held a hand over her mouth. She came undone beneath me, her tasty juices flowing over my cock. Knowing she had her release, and it was me that caused it made the feeling in my stomach deepen. But I knew I wasn't finished yet.

Pulling out and sitting on top of the toilet  she climbed onto me, sliding down onto my hardened length with her sweet dripping pussy. I leant my head back and she placed her hands on my chest as she rode me, grinding her hips down onto me, lifting up again then slamming back down and making my heart jump out of my chest. I felt my orgasm getting closer so I grabbed her hips harshly, Spreading her legs further apart and pounded her. I moaned out a string of curse words as I released inside her, the both of us panting and staring at each other.

"W-well...That was definitely needed." She managed to say quietly with the loudest voice she could muster. I smiled, brought a hand around the back of her neck and brought my lips to meet hers. And the feeling was pure bliss.

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