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Me and Jack are currently having dinner with my parents at this cozy little restaurant. My dad is halfway through talking about a baseball game when I feel G's hand on my thigh. I think nothing of it at first and continue the conversation with my dad.
"And then, the pitcher throws a sideways underhand and strikes out the batter. So that's three strikes so now, the coaches are fuming and they just—"
"Honey, enough with this baseball talk. This interests no one." My mom cuts in.
My parents playfully argue back and forth as I block them out. I take a bite of my food. Suddenly, I feel G's hand slide more up and I turn to look at him. But he's not even looking at me, him and my parents are talking about something again. I shift in my seat when his hand fiddles with the bottom of my dress.
A waitress comes over to check on us and my mom orders another glass of iced tea. While my parents are distracted, I turn to G.
"Stop that!" I hiss lowly. He smirks at me and puts hand dangerously close up my dress.
"Stop what?" He muses.
"Babe,my parents are right here, and we're in public!" I whisper. G shushes me and turns back to my mom.
A couple minutes go by without his hand going higher and just when I think that's it, he runs his fingers softly on my panties. I gasp at the contact.
"Y/N honey, you okay?" My mom asks. I nod and pray my face isn't flushed.
"Yeah, I just forgot to pick something up on my way here. I just remembered." I lie.
I take a drink of my pop and continue conversation. I suck in a breath when I feel Jacks fingers circling on my area.
I have to stop this. I put my hand on his teasing one and squeeze it, silently begging him to stop. He only goes faster. I bite down hard on my lip and give up, pulling my hand away from his and busying myself.
"We should order some desert." Gilinsky suggests.
Oh, I know what he's doing, he's making me stay longer so he can torture me. Two can play at this game. He continues touching me under the table as I try not to moan. But when our dessert comes and I take a bite, he pulls my panties aside and touches the bare of my skin. I try to appear unaffected.
I put my finger in my ice cream and bring it to my mouth. I slowly and teasingly lick my finger seductively, watching Jacks mouth part and shift in his seat. I smile in triumph and when I thought I got him, he slides a finger inside me. I moan on accident.
My parents look up and give me a weird look. My face goes red and I quickly make up an excuse.
"Sorry, this ice cream just.. tastes so good." Jacks pumps his finger in and out of me at a faster pace. "Mmm so yummy."
"Actually, babe, didn't you say you weren't feeling well?" G asks. "Yeah, remember we weren't even going come, but you insisted? I should take you home so you can go rest." Oh I get it. I nod.
"Oh, alright. We'll see you two later, take care sweetie." My dad smiles. I nod again. We get up from our seats and I'm grateful not to be in that torturous situation. Jack pays for our meal and head to the car.
"You idiot! That was so inappropriate!" I hiss when we get outside.
He chuckles at me and when we get to the car, he brings the finger he was touching me with, to his mouth. My mouth falls open and I feel moisture again.
I quickly get into the vehicle. Oh god, that was so hot. Not just the licking, but being touched in public was so exhilarating and.. naughty.
On the drive home, he doesn't try anything else and I'm grateful and disappointed at the same time. When we reach the elevator and go up to our apartment, I suddenly have an idea.
The doors to the elevator open at our floor and we walk down the hall to our place. G pulls out his keys and unlocks the apartment door. And before I lose confidence, I push him against the wall and close the door behind us. I pull my denim jacket off and throw it on the carpeted floor.
I get down on my knees.
"Y/N what are you—?" I unzip his jeans and pull down his boxers. His eyes widen in surprise.
I lick his already hard shaft and take him in my mouth.
"Oh! Fuck!" He moans.
I speed up my pace and use my right hand to stroke what I can't take.
"Holy fuck! Right there!"
I watch as he screws his eyes shut. He grabs and gathers my hair up in his fist. He starts to moan very loudly and his breathing speeds up, his chest heaving up and down.
"Oh my god. That feels so goooood. Fuck."
I start going at a much faster pace, sucking his hard member. As I'm doing so, I'm looking up at his face, watching his eyes close in a pure state of bliss. I love that I'm making him feel so good right now. I start taking all of him in my mouth, gaging at his size.
"Fuck!"
He throws his head back against the wall and his breathing turns rapid. He squeezes my hair in his fist tightly.
"Oh my god! I going to cum! Keep deep throating me like that baby. Fucckkkkk." He grunts.
He starts moaning out profanities and right when I know he's about to cum, I stop. I take him out of my mouth and smile up at him innocently.
He whimpers at the loss of contact and he stares at me shocked.
"Baby, what the fuck?!" He strokes his member, while trying to contain his heavy breathing.
"Paybacks a bitch." I smile in triumph, getting up from the floor.
"I was about to cum! What was that?" Jack groans, frustrated.
"That's for teasing me." I stick my tongue out at him. "But, what do you say about taking this to the bedroom?" I give him a smirk.
