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“Soon enough. It will be worth the wait.” She bites my lip. “I promise.” She, not so subtly, rubs my dick as she pulls from the kiss.

She goes to pull her hand away, but I hold it there, desperate for her touch. With my other hand, I grab the back of her hair, gently pulling it to keep her close. I look at her in the eyes. “You’re playing with fire.” I kiss her lips hard, and then slowly move down her chin and neck, eventually landing in her cleavage. She lets out a moan.

Just then we’re interrupted by the waitress with another round of drinks. We reluctantly pull apart and grab our drinks to toast the evening, a new adventure for both of us.

We’re approached by at least four other couples, asking if we want to either watch each other fuck or swap partners. We politely decline.

This wait is killing both of us. After a few more moments, I put my drink down and move my hand up her thigh again. This time she doesn’t stop me. I move it under her short little dress. I can feel the outside of her underwear. She’s soaking wet.

I pull in close and whisper in her ear. “Darian, look around. Look at all the men staring at my beautiful girl. All these guys here want you, but you’re mine.” With my fingers, I apply some pressure to her pussy. “This is mine. I’m going to make you come so hard tonight, sugar.”

She lets out a loud moan. She rubs her body up and down my hand, seeking some relief. She runs her hands up my chest. She can’t take it anymore and climbs on top of me. “Yes, Jackson, I’m yours. And I need you. Now. I can’t wait. I don’t care who can see us.” She grinds onto me.

I’m about to go demand a room when our buzzer finally goes off. We look at each other and head up to the desk.

We’re shown to a private room with a sectional sofa and a coffee table. I think it’s supposed to look like you’re in your own living room. It’s got a one-way mirror, meaning we can see into the adjoining room, but they can’t see us. It’s dark in the other room right now. I close the door and lock it. Darian looks a little nervous. I tilt her chin up to me. “Are you okay?” She nods. “We can stop and leave whenever you want. Just say the word.”

She smiles at me. “I know but thank you for saying that. I’m good though. Just some first-time nerves, I guess. I want this. I want you.” She wraps her arms around my neck and kisses me.

After a few moments, we break apart. “Let’s just sit down and relax for a minute before things get started. We’ll get comfortable.” I place our drinks on the table.

I sit in the corner of the sofa so that my legs are completely on the sofa, but I’m facing the glass so I can see in. I motion for her to come sit between my legs with her back to me, so she’s facing the other room as well.

She sits down and leans back against my chest. I massage her shoulders for her, peppering her neck with kisses. I feel her begin to relax into me.

She lays her head back on my chest and starts to grind her ass onto my dick. Just then, a dim light goes on in the room we’re watching. A young attractive couple comes in.

The other room is set up like a bedroom. The other couple moves toward the bed and begins to kiss pretty aggressively. Their hands are all over each other.

I can feel Darian’s breathing begin to pick up, as her chest rises and falls more rapidly. Watching them is definitely turning her on. It’s certainly a turn-on to watch them go at it, but watching Darian get turned on by watching them, is what gets me really going.

I rub my fingers up and down her arms, eventually moving onto her legs. Up and down. Side to side. Slow teasing strokes over her thighs.

I can feel her squirming, as her panting increases. I continue to kiss and lick her neck. The other couple begin to undress. Darian spreads her legs a bit and puts her hands on top of mine guiding them higher and higher. “Jackson,” she breathes out, “please touch me. I need you to touch me.”

I pull her dress up the short distance needed to get it above her lace underwear. As I slowly move my hand up, I can feel the heat emanating from her. She’s on fire right now.

I reach into the top of her underwear and slip my hand down inside the front and through her lips. She moans. She’s soaking wet already.

With my other hand, I slip it down the top of her dress and under her bra. I begin to play with her nipple. I know that drives her wild. I move in slow circles around her bundle of nerves while squeezing her nipple hard. She arches her back.

The other couple is completely naked now and he’s going down on her. Darian’s eyes are glued to them. She’s writhing, already close to her first orgasm. I stick two fingers inside of her while circling her clit with my thumb. “Oh god, Jackson. Don’t stop.”

I can feel her telltale spasms begin. I whisper in her ear, “Come for me, sugar. All over my fingers.” At my words, she convulses into her orgasm, bucking her hips, moaning my name.

After helping her ride out the orgasm, I run my drenched fingers up her body and offer them to her at her mouth. She grabs my wrist, gives my fingers one slow lick, and then slips my fingers into my own mouth. I happily oblige and slowly suck them, closing my eyes in ecstasy. “Hmm. You taste so good.”

Once she comes down a bit from her orgasm high, she stands up, grabs the bottom of her dress, and pulls it over her head, throwing it to the other side of the couch.

She’s standing there in her black lace thong, and a strapless black bra. She’s breathtaking. I am so lucky that she’s mine.

She straddles her long legs around me, and then slowly removes her bra right in front of my eyes, throwing it on top of her dress. Her massive breasts spill out. I stare at them salivating. They’re so perfect. They’re close to my face, and I stick out my tongue to flick her nipple.

I grab her breasts and start to play with them, alternating my mouth on each, in slow sucking circles around her nipples.

She lets me have my fun for a few minutes before she grabs for my sweater and pulls it over my head.

She stares at my body, running her hands up and down my chest and stomach. “Jackson, you’re such a beautiful man.” She moves her head down to kiss me. I can hear the other couple moaning, but I don’t really care what they’re doing at this point. I’m loving the feel of Darian’s chest pressed against mine as we kiss. I run my hands up and down her smooth, soft back.

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