Café Ecounters Pt. 2
576 Words
We were both breathing heavily. He had rested his forehead on mine and was practically holding me up because my legs were jello. That's when I felt it. His erect p***s throbbing in his pants, pressed against my leg. I immediately felt guilty. Here he was giving me an earth shattering orgasm less than 2 hours after meeting me and I just …
Feeling bad, I reached down to grasp him. As soon as my hand wrapped around him he sucked in a breath. He quickly grabbed my wrist, forcing me to release him.
"What are you doing Callie?
He looked at me from hooded lids. His eyes still dark and stormy.
"Well…I just … I just… I don't want you to have blue balls."
He laughed. A deep hearty laugh that made me smile instinctively. A couple of hours and I already knew I'd do anything to hear that laugh.
"First, thank you for being worried about me. But, I'm fine baby. I promise. I just needed to get your thoughts back to PG."
He smirked and winked at me. I felt butterflies in my stomach all over again. How is he doing this? I just came. Twice. In a café bathroom and I still just want to f**k him.
"Let's get you presentable and I can take you wherever you want me to."
I immediately thought of him taking me to his house, to his bed but shook the thought away.
"Ok."
I whispered. My mouth somehow even drier than before.
I asked him to take me home. I figured I could just go grocery shopping tomorrow because goddess knows I wouldn't be able to think straight the rest of the day.
He dropped me off and I couldn't lie, I was disappointed he didn't ask to come in. He gave me his number before we parted ways so that's good I guess. Maybe he just wanted a quick hookup? But if so why not just say that? Why go through the trouble of lunch? And honestly he could have asked any girl to hookup and I'm sure she would have said yes … so why'd he ask me? f**k. Am I …any girl?
The thought made me groan and I trudged my way to my apartment. When I opened the door I saw the dishes were clean and put away and the floors vacuumed. My sofa returned to its natural state, blankets folded and laid on top.
Ughhhh the last thing I needed right now was to remember Jackson and his confession. Not after the afternoon I just had. And as if on cue, Jackson rounded the corner scaring the s**t out of me. I yelped when he came into view.
"Hahaha I'm sorry. I didn't mean to scare you. I didn't expect you to be back so soon. Are you ok?"
"Um … yeah… um … the store was packed which… is odd… for a Monday … so i just decided to try again tomorrow."
"Oh ok. Well hope you don't mind, I still need to grab a shower but then I'll be out of your way."
"That's fine Jackson. And you know you're not in my way. You're welcome here whenever."
Jackson smiled and I saw it again. The same genuine love in his eyes as he looked at me like he wanted to say more but thought it better to just nod and walk away.
This isn't gonna be easy.
- Writer
