Guilty Pleasure

002

At the restaurant!

"I'd love to have some fries and chicken, no ketchup," She said, adjusting her sunglasses and clasping her hands together, looking around as everyone went about their business.

Adrianna's eyes darted towards some six students, paired in two, couples or whatever the teenagers these days paired themselves in their circle of friendship.

There was an old couple who sat opposite each other, smiling, it was so beautiful, and Adrianna for a second dreamed of growing old with her man.

"What would you like to have, sir?” The waitress asked, with her boobs almost popping out of her tight fitted shirt, Adrianna's eyes wandered to her chest and she gave her a dirty look.

She caught Adrianna staring at her boobs and heat rushed to her cheeks, she quickly looked away, averting her gaze somewhere else.

"You like what you see?" Elijah asked after the waitress had gone. She chose to ignore his question.

Some minutes later, the same waitress took their orders.

"Thank you." Adrianna told her, she replied and left.

"The chicken is so good," she commented.

"Yeah, you should taste the salad.” He said and then he took a forkful of salad and fed her some.

"Wow, this is delicious!" She said and chewed, wavering her hands to get the waitress's attention and getting her to come over to their table.

"Can I have some salad and a glass of orange juice, please?"

"I'll be back soon." The waitress said and left.

While she was dropping the juice, it slipped from her hand and some of it spilled on Adrianna's shirt and jean trousers.

"Oh, s**t!" She exclaimed, jumping out of her chair. "f**k!" She muttered again.

"I'm so sorry," The waitress apologized over and over again and pointed to a direction that led to the restroom while she went to grab some cleaning tools.

Adrianna was pissed. She hated embarrassment even if it was a mistake.

She hissed, unbuttoning her shirt. She held the stained part, dabbing it with water. She didn't notice Elijah entering until he spoke.

"Those are pretty boobs in a nice bra." His voice startled her.

"The f**k! You're not supposed to be here.” She hissed, her face creasing into thin lines of frowns.

"Mind your tongue!" He slapped her ass, using the strap of her bra to drag her to his side, her ass hitting his bulging pants.

"Babes, not here." She said, moving away from him. As she heard the sound of him locking the door.

"Who says I can't have you here?"

He turned to her and s*****d her ass.

“Hold the sink.” He ordered. She dropped her shirt on a dry sink and held another sink.

He unzipped her trousers and removed them, stopping them at her ankle, he went on his knees and parted her legs with his hands wrapping her legs.

He then kissed her p***y, using his tongue to part her entrance and started to suck on it.

She was moaning softly and then he stopped sucking on it. He inserted two fingers inside her p***y, twirling his fingers deep inside her.

She moaned loudly, playing with her boobs.

He removed his fingers and inserted three inside her. Adrianna was dripping wet.

He thrusted three fingers inside her fast and hard. Finger f*****g her and licking her p***y at the same time. At this point, she was moaning loudly. He fingered her deeply until he felt her juices in his mouth and dripping down his fingers.

"Clean up, babe." He stood up to wash his hands and dried them on his trousers.

For some minutes she couldn't stand on her own, she held the sink for support. Elijah noticed and held her, giving her his jean jacket to wear, she held her shirt and they both went out of the bathroom together.

"So you've been in there and you didn't hear us knocking?” A woman asked.

"I almost peed in my panties!” Another woman said.

They ignored them and just left the restaurant.

****

A few minutes later, they made it back home. They had a conversation about how poor the service was at the restaurant. Adrianna could not believe that the waitress was trying to seduce Elijah.

She was upset that their date night had been ruined by a dumb-ass mistake. But she did feel satisfied after he unexpectedly fingered and f****d her. She did enjoy it, despite being in a public area. It was thrilling for her and she wanted more satisfaction.

When they went inside and closed the door, they didn't waste any time pleasing each other. She took off her outfit as if her life depended on it. He did the same to her. He kissed her neck, making her go weak in the knees.

She kissed his chest and teased his n*****s. Most women would not even bother touching men's n*****s. But she wants him to feel good everywhere in his body. She pinched and twisted his n*****s. He hissed, but he enjoyed it. Then, she sucked and licked them to cool down the pain.

She licked his abdomen and dropped down to his crotch region. Spitting on her hand to create mock lube so she could stroke his p***s. She began to move her hands, twisting and going forward and back on his d**k. She used her other hand to squeeze his balls. He licked his lips and moved his head back.

"I want to feel your mouth. Suck me off!" He demanded.

"Let me take control of you. You already had your fun in the restroom. Now it's my turn to control you!" She told him, while smirking.

She slapped his testicles and he hissed. His natural reaction was to move back, but she had a strong grip on his p***s. So he had to stay where he was at and let her dominate him.

"So tell me, did you find that waitress attractive?" She asked.

"What the f**k are you talking about?" He questioned her.

"Did you have any dirty thoughts about her, especially with her breasts hanging all out?"

"No, I wouldn't fantasize about another woman."

"You sure?"

"Yes, I'm sure!"

"Prove that you truly love me and that I'm the only woman you need to f**k my brain."

She stopped stroking him and got up from the floor. Bending down near the couch, making sure he gets a nice view of her ass. He s*****d her ass.

"I didn't tell you to s***k my ass. Just f**k me!" She hissed.

He inserted his p***s inside of her and penetrated her as fast and hard as possible.

"Yes, f**k me more!" She moaned.

Sweat dripping down his body from f*****g her. So much intensity and heat forming in the living room.

She loved being in control and getting what she wanted sexually. She also did enjoy being submissive and letting him do whatever he wanted to her, sometimes.

As she does love men who are dominant, she feels empowered being in charge and receiving most of the satisfaction.