Chapter Two

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Walking out of the restaurant after three orgasms and that incredible fuck against the bathroom stall door, was one heck of a challenge. He holds me against him, his arm around my waist steadying me as we leave, the hostess giving us a knowing smile.
"Oh my gosh, she knows." I blush, hiding my face.
"Sam, I think the entire restaurant knows. You're not exactly quiet." He chuckles.
"Oh my god!" I cringe, covering my face with my hand.
"It's such a fucking turn on, don't be embarrassed. The sounds you made... fuck it made me so hard!" He groans out. "I'm getting hard again thinking about it."
We walk into the parking lot, the hand on my waist working lower to my ass, he grips it before giving me a quick spank making me squeal. My face reddens again. We get into my car and I turn left out of the parking lot, in the direction of my house. I don't live that far from the restaurant, the drive takes about ten minutes.
I park in my driveway and get out of the car, making my way to the front door, he's following a couple of steps behind. I unlock the door and open it, dropping my keys into a bowl just inside to the right of the door. He follows me inside and closes the door.
"Can I get you anything? Juice? Water? Soda?" I ask.
"Maybe we should take some water to the bedroom, wouldn't want you to get dehydrated." He replies.
I chuckle, "good thinking!" I head to the kitchen, grabbing two bottles of water from the fridge. I hand him one then crook my finger at him, indicating that he should follow me. We head upstairs to my bedroom, the door to my en suite bathroom ajar. I put my bottle of water on my bedside table and turn to face him. "I'm going to freshen up in the shower, make yourself at home."
He smiles at me, taking a seat on the bed. I head into the bathroom, stripping off my clothes and turning on the water. I wait a few seconds for it to heat up, then step inside the hot water washing away the evidence of what happened in the restaurant bathroom.
I've been in there about two minutes when the shower door opens, I shriek in panic until I realise he has joined me. I cover myself with my hands and move into the corner of the shower.
"It's a little late for that don't you think?" He asks, stepping towards me. His arms either side of my head, trapping me in the corner, my back to him. His head lowers, his lips brushing my neck. I moan. He kisses my neck, his hands still on the wall either side of me. He moves closer, moving his head to kiss the other side of my neck, pressing his body against me.
My arm comes up and grabs onto his head, holding him there. I turn my head slightly, he moves closer still and takes my mouth with his. The kiss urgent, wanting. My hand still holding onto his head.
He spins me around, holding my arms up, trapping me against the wall as his head lowers to take my left nipple in his mouth. I moan louder, as he moves over and takes my other nipple between his lips, sucking gently.
"Mmmmmm.... Drew..." I groan out, I feel his cock stiffen against my leg.
"Fuck!" He hisses, before taking my mouth again. His tongue probing inside, my tongue meeting his. He breaks the kiss. "Fuck Sam... I want you now!" Although I'm ready for him, I want the agony of waiting to last.
I shake my head, "not yet. I want more..." my voice trails off as he kisses me again, letting go of my arms. I throw them around his neck and raise my leg, pushing off the wall to spin him around so he's now against it. I kiss across his chest, my tongue trailing all the way down before dropping to my knees. My hand grabbing his hard cock, working up and down as I take his balls in my mouth and suck them. He grunts, making me even wetter.
I lick from his balls up his cock to the tip, kissing it before flicking my tongue over the head. My aim is to tease him but I can't, I take him in my mouth. "Fuck Sam... yes... just like that!" He moans as my mouth works up and down his meat, I take him right to the back of my throat. Playing with his balls as I suck him. An animalistic growl escapes his lips and he grabs the back of my head, pushing his cock deeper down my throat. "Don't fucking stop!" He demands, my mouth continues its mission, I want to make him cum.
"Mmmmmm." I moan out as his hand guides me back and forth, sending vibrations through him. I feel his balls tighten, a sign of his impending orgasm. He yanks my hair pulling me off his cock, I whimper in protest.
"I'm gonna fuck you! Hard and rough!" He growls and pushes me against the wall, lifting me up and wrapping my legs around his waist and slamming his hips upward, his cock entering me hard. I scream, my arms around his neck as he fucks me. We fuck like that for a few minutes until he says "let go..." and I remove my arms from around his neck. He puts me down and moves me over to the door, I reach out my hand to open it.
He stops me and pushes me into it, my breasts pressed against the glass. He positions himself between my open legs and thrusts into me, I moan as my hands slide all over the door. He pounds me against the glass, pulling my hair.
"Yesssss! Drew... ohhhh!" I groan. "Fuck me!" His hips speeding up as his orgasm approaches, mine isn't far off either. I reach down and touch my clit, the instant I touch it I cum, my pussy spasming around his cock. I scream and my body jerks as the wave rushes through me. He grunts in my ear as his orgasm hits, shooting his load into me. His hips slowing as he rubs it out in me. He pulls out of me and I feel it drip out and down my legs.
He pushes me under the spray of the shower, gelling up his hands before reaching between my legs and soaping up my dripping pussy, washing away his creaminess. His fingers working my clit as he cleans me, I feel another orgasm rising in me. His fingers get faster as he rubs me, his mouth taking mine again. Kissing me as I orgasm, his fingers not stopping. I ride the wave with his tongue in my mouth. My nails scratching down his back. His fingers stop moving and he grabs the shower-head. 
He rinses me and turn off the shower, opening the door, stepping out and handing me a towel. I wrap it around myself, suddenly self conscious, turning away from him.
"Sam..." I turn to face him, his magnificent cock is hard again. I blush. "That is what you do to me... come on, I'm still not finished with you"

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