Page 100 of Watercolor Skulls

Dan is standing at the end of the bar. I slide between him and the bar, picking up his beer and taking a big gulp. He leans down and chuckles in my ear. “That might have been the sexiest fucking thing I’ve ever seen,” he growls.

Bill grabs two more beers, sliding them down to us. He tosses me a wink.

Dirk and Jesse disappear to the back somewhere.

Dan’s eyes slide across the room with mine. Benjamin is staring at me. At us. Dan growls, a sound that only stokes the fire Jesse started. “Did dancing like that make you wet?” His breath is hot on my neck. I shiver in delight. I love his dirty mouth. He braces one hand on the counter as his other slides to the front of my pants.

I glance around nervously but no one can see us tucked behind the end of the bar. We’re in a dark corner and Raffe is standing a few feet away, blocking anyone from taking the seat next to us, so…

The sound of my zipper pulls me from my anxious thoughts. I swallow hard. “Dan,” I say trying to hide the unease in my voice.

He chuckles low. His hand slides in my panties, finding the answer he seeks. I’m soaking wet. My cheeks heat in embarrassment but when his warm mouth finds the crook of my neck I relax. Dan loves me, no matter what. He loves my kinky side.

His eyes slide over to Benjamin. “He’s still watching you. I want him to watch you come on my fingers, baby.” His voice is hypnotic, and so I have no choice but to chase my orgasm for him. Only him.

I grind myself against the palm of his hand as he slides one then two fingers into my drenched cunt.

“Keep your eyes open and on him. Let him see what he’s been missing, how beautiful you are when you come.”

“Only for you,” I whisper, not wanting to look at Benjamin.

“Look at him,” he demands. “I want you to have the satisfaction of witnessing the moment he’s realized his mistake.”

Dan pumps into me harder and I toss my head back against his chest, my lips parting. Oh, god. My eyes lock with Benjamin’s. He has a scowl on his face.Oh. Oh.“Dan,” I whimper.

“You ready, baby?”

I nod slightly and he curls his fingers. He’s relentless in his pursuit to make me come and I do. I see a flare of lust in Benjamin’s gaze before I allow my eyes to fall closed, riding out my orgasm.

“That’s it, baby. Show him how good you come for me.” He kisses my temple. “Such a good, sweet, girl,” he praises, pulling his hand out of my panties. I open my eyes in time to see Dan slide his fingers in his mouth, licking my juices from his fingers.

I glance around the bar, no one is watching except Benjamin. Well, him and his slut. She is literally seething by his side, but he doesn’t notice, his eyes are still on me.

Dan’s hands are braced on each side of me. I turn in the corral of them and he finally drops his gaze to mine. My tongue snakes along my top lip and then slowly I lower myself to the ground, his eyes following me.

Quickly, I tug on his belt before popping the button on his blue jeans. His amber eyes burn with desire as I pull his monster cock from his pants. Gripping him tightly, I slide my hands up and down his length. I’ve never done this with Dan before, he’s so big and I’m a little unsure how I’m going to manage.

His head bops up, his eyes scanning the room before they tumble on me again. I run my tongue over the tip of his dick, teasing him. One hand leaves the bar and wraps around my pony tail, subtly taking charge. I smile around him. A sound I’ve never heard falls over my ears, inspiring me to take more in my mouth. Inch by glorious inch I push him in, until it reaches the back of my throat. I gag a little and he rocks his hips back. My hands pump what I can’t fit in my mouth, my tongue pressing against the underside of his hard smooth cock.

“Jesus, Lily,” he groans, making my core clench tight. His voice alone is enough to make me come. My eyes raise, locking on his. His cock jerks and hardens in my mouth. I’m making him feel good. The power that comes with that knowledge spurs me on. I want his orgasm. I want it now.

His fist tightens in my hair, he’s losing control. I never take my eyes off his, until he looks up, staring across the room. I have no doubt where his attention is. I flick my tongue over his tip when I pull back before slamming him in my mouth as far as I can.

His whole body jerks once, twice. His eyes fall closed as his cum shoots down my throat. I hum, satisfied by his reaction. He opens his eyes and smiles at me as I let him slip from my lips. “Open your mouth,” he whispers. I dutifully do as he asks, sticking my tongue out for his inspection.

“Fuck,” he says hoarsely.

I quickly buckle him up before sliding up his frame. He grabs the back of my head and kisses me slow, tasting himself on my lips. His tongue licks the roof of my mouth, along my teeth, it’s like he can’t get enough. When he pulls away we are both breathless.

“Go clean up, then we’re taking this back to the warehouse. I’m not finished with you.”

I shiver in anticipation. Yes. More. I need more. I’ll never get enough of this man.

Not looking at anyone, I drop my head and slide behind the bar, heading for the bathroom. As I’m washing my hands I smile at myself in the mirror. I look flushed, sexy, satisfied. Hurrying to get back to Dan, I hit the button on the hand dryer and rub my hands together.

I’m flying high until Benjamin’s floozy steps through the door. We make eye contact briefly before she busies herself reapplying her lipstick. I’m about to walk out when she speaks. “You know your father is still planning on you marrying Benjamin so you better get your kicks while you can.”

Leaning against the wall, I inform her my father doesn’t make decisions for me any longer. “I’m not marrying Benjamin.” I cross my arms across my chest.

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