Harvey

Her scent consumed every bit of my senses as she teased her moistened lips over my ears and I found my fingers gliding through her silky brown hair. It was enough torture that we were out in public and I couldn't explore every part of her body, she decided to fucking let out the most seductive moan. It was soft and subtle, but it fucking did something to me.

I stopped. 

So help me God. If I didn't I would've taken all of her right there, right then. I would've turned that innocent moan of her and made her scream. So, I stopped. 

I mustered up the strength to pull away from her bare neck that radiated that sweet scent of her innocent pleasure. I had to make sure it wasn't a dream. She slowly flicked her eyes open. Her gaze screamed the intensity of her fiery lust, corresponding to the same desire that I was dying to spill because of her.

I couldn't help but smirk in triumph. I knew she felt something. But, I wasn't fully confident until she finally let me have her. Because, why the fuck did this take so long? 

It has never taken me this long. I'd meet a woman. Say a few nice things that would make her wonder for more. Then, she'd let me fuck her brains off. It was that easy. No disrespect. I'd give her what she wanted and needed and more. I'd get my release and we would part ways. Simple.

But, she was far from being simple. I wanted to taste her the moment I laid my eyes on her at that restaurant. The hunger I felt for her was different. The more she shared little bits of herself to me, the more I craved her.

She swiftly climbed on top of me, pulling me back to reality. Her legs parted and she straddled over my awakened cock. Without a word, she hungrily took my breath away. She worked her mouth against mine. I pushed my tongue into the moist space within and she welcomed me as she slid her tongue along mine.

She sucked the bottom of my lips with just the right pressure and my cock instantaneously throbbed against her opening.

Fuck. Me. 

Her body jerked at my full blown erection, but my hands cradled her hips in place. Breathing each other's breaths, I gazed deep into her eyes as she moved her hips against my throbbing cock in a rhythmic motion. 

I took her mouth dangerously. My hand was no longer on her hip. Finding its way up to the nape of her neck, I stretched my fingers as far apart as possible and grabbed a hold of her silky, lustrous hair. She moaned from the tension, but continued to kiss me harder and deeper. Her mouth was fucking mine and I let her. 

"Fuck," I groaned. I could fuck her right here, right now. I did not give a fuck where we were. This woman enchanted me. 

Slowly, she stopped humping on my prime and I felt a sudden surge of thirst. And, anger. But it quickly faded as she shyly smiled behind the curtains of her hair covering her face.

Slowly, she stopped humping on my prime and I felt a sudden surge of thirst. And, anger. But it quickly faded as she shyly smiled behind the curtains of hair covering her face. "Hi," she chuckled

I combed the strands of her hair behind her ear with my fingers, exposing her radiant blush.

"Hi," I replied with a smile.

"Hmm," I groaned in response. She closed her eyes as I leaned forward to softly kiss her lips. Her long lashes flickered and I buried my face on her bare neck. She rested her head against mine as I cradled her on my lap. Her heavy breathing on my ear was the soundtrack of the night. 

She slowly moved her hips against my erection, stopped, then teasingly moved with the same motion over again every time my cock jerked under the fabric of my jeans.

"You're killing me," I complained. 

I ache for her the more she rubbed her opening against me. Her swollen lips formed a devious grin. She knew exactly what she was doing.

"I'm glad I'm not the only one suffering," she whispered in my ears before she teasingly nibbled on it. 

A deep-throated sound emitted out of my mouth in response.

"That's it. Let's go." I sternly instructed. 

My self control was running thin. I needed to fuck her. I needed to be inside her and fill her to the brim, and more. Until she begged me to stop. And even then, I wouldn't.

She bursted out in laughter.

"It's not funny. You really are torturing me."

Her eyes were filling up with tears. She continued to laugh, but managed to plant her soft lips on mine. "Sorry," she teased as she shrugged her shoulders. "We should go. It's getting cold."

Without waiting, she swung her leg back to the side and stood up, leaving my hardness exposed to the cold breeze. 

She continued to mock me with laughter, shaking her head as she looked me in the eyes. She waited to make sure that I was watching her, and when she was certain, her eyes traveled to my lips and down to my erected cock that was desperately trying to escape the fabric of my jeans. Then, she licked her lips.

My mouth fell open in disbelief. "You are a fucking tease."

She smiled triumphantly. 

Her eyes glistened from tears produced by my unapologetic thirst. I was a fucking animal. She saw it and laughed at it. I couldn't help but chuckle at myself.

What the fuck was I thinking?

Obviously, I wasn't. I let my dick do the thinking and talking. Idiot.

"Sorry. I got carried away," I apologized. The last thing I wanted to do was to scare her away. Fuck.

"I'm not," she smiled.