“You have no idea how much I’ve missed you.” He whispered softly into the flesh of my neck.
I tilted my head, exposing my throat to allow his lips to send chills through my body. He pushed his thigh between my legs, pushing them apart slightly.
He slid his hand up the silk of my shirt and swept his hand across my nipples, causing them to stand hard as glass.
“I missed you too Justin…” my voice was barely a whisper, raspy with my desire for him.
“No…you don’t know…” he stumbled over his words endearingly. “Oh god Mattie…” he trailed off, slipping his warm, gentle tongue into my mouth. I welcomed his kiss, our tongues dancing together as he moved his hand along the inside of my skirt.
“Justin!” I scolded, pushing his hand away. “Not here!” My eyes darted around the room where at least a hundred other people were talking and laughing, lost in their own conversations. Telling jokes and antidotes that they had squirreled away in their minds as interesting things to haul out for get together’s such as this.
“Why?” he bit his bottom lip, a devious look in his eye that was sexy as hell.
“Because…” I laughed softly, “someone will see.”
He pressed against me a little harder, and along with the chill of the wall on my back, I could feel the length of his cock, now rock hard, on my thigh. “So?”
I rocked my hips against him for a moment, my eyes closing with pleasure.
“You would let me fuck you right here, right now in front of the whole room if I asked you to…” he inched his fingers up my skirt a little more. “Wouldn’t you?”
My lips were still slick from our kiss as a soft sigh slipped past them in response.
“Do you know why?” he teased, not waiting for an answer, “because you’re my girl, Mattie. My favorite girl.” He sang his last words into my ear with a whisper…his breath sending electricity rolling through me.
Another moan, louder this time, escaped me and I squirmed against his hand. Wanting him badly.
He rewarded my giving in by sliding his hand up to my drenched pussy at last.
“Oh god Justin…” I breathed. “Yes…mmm yes.” I struggled to remain quiet as people milled around, seemingly oblivious to what was taking place between us in the far corner of the room.
I needed him to make me cum so badly suddenly, it had been so long. But he ran the tip of his thumb up and down the slippery lips of my desperate cunt, steering clear of my most sensitive spot. I wiggled against him so that he would be forced to touch my clit, but he teased and circled, all the while avoiding the one place that was dying for his touch.
My patience gave out almost immediately, “Dammit Justin…” I hissed, “Just fucking do it!”
He scanned the room quickly before grabbing my hand. “Come on.” I followed him without question (I always do).
He led me along the edges of the gathering, avoiding everyone else so as not to be held up in an exchange with someone else. We slipped through a door, into a room lined with shelves that held stacks and stacks of dishes. I was fairly certain that we still ran the risk of being discovered by someone with the catering staff, but at this point, I didn’t care.
I sank to my knees and pulled at his belt and pants until his cock sprang free. Strong and thick… Steely and hard… Mine for the taking. I didn’t hesitate and drew him into my mouth right away. Slipping it into my mouth until my lips grazed the base and his silky head nudged the back of my throat.
He let out a groan of great relief as I began to work up and down the length of his shaft, spoiling his dick happily with my mouth.
He fucked my mouth with a gentle, firm rhythm. Pumping into it as my tongue moved along his delicate skin. Stopping only when his moans grew louder, his thrusts more feverish.
Wrapping his arms underneath my ass his swung me around, propping me against a shelf with the ease of a man twice his size.
His breath was rapid as he positioned himself so that the head of his cock was poised at the entranced of my incredibly wet lips. I lowered myself towards him…slowly sinking down onto the hot length of him slowly. Inch by inch…my entire body relaxing with the relief of being filled to the brim with him.
He never took his eyes off of his shaft as it disappearing into me. Short gasps of ecstasy spilled from us both as the walls of my cunt stretched blissfully to accommodate him.
He slid in and out of me at a slow, gentle pace…waiting for my queue as he so often did. Only fucking me harder as I began to grind down against his cock with greater force.
“Harder Justin…” I begged, my desperate need to cum growing to unimaginable levels. “Fuck me harder…”
He pounded into me deeper still, but I was unsatisfied, “Harder Justin, come on…give it to me!”
“You want it hard Mattie?” his tone was teasing. “Because I’m not going to fuck around with this…”
I considered myself warned, “Hard Justin….hard!” I confirmed, ready to take whatever he gave me.
He didn’t hesitate, and began to hammer into me furiously. The plates on the shelves rattled dangerous with each thrust.
I grabbed onto the metal behind me for leverage, slamming down on his throbbing dick as he continued to fuck the hell l out of me. Screaming his name and begging shamelessly for more
Before I even felt it coming, a powerful orgasm exploded inside of me…waves of intense pleasure rolling through me until I was left shaking and gasping against Justin.
Seeing that I had cum, he allowed himself to release inside of me, his warm, milky white cum spurting inside of me with such strength that I could feel the thick, satin shaft of his cock jerking against the still clenched walls of my pussy.
He slumped against me as we fought regain composure, and I placed a kiss softly on his head that was resting against my breast, breathing in the smell of him deeply.
He looked up and gave me a sweet, little boy smile…”I told you I missed you.”