1. The Second Coffee - Take Me Like Your Coffee 3


    Date: 11/7/2014, Categories: Seduction, Author: TakeMeLikeYourCoffee, Rating: 1, Source: LushStories

    softly on his back. She sneaked in her arms underneath his arms and held him softly. It all happened so quickly. Her hands wandered around his body, touching his torso, stroking his legs and neck. It filled all his senses with her close presence, blanking out his mind, scrambling his thoughts. As she touched him more violently, he tried to hold on to the remains of the reality by focusing on the two cups of latte the was holding. As she teased him, he kept telling himself that he could not spill the coffee. He repeated it on and on, maybe even out loud, even as his knees were betraying him and his hands started to tremble. Even more so, when one of her hands moved down his torso and started undoing the buttons of his jeans. Her lips found a favourite spot on his neck as she licked it, kissed him and nibbled on this one spot. He had no idea what to do and had less and less motivation to defy losing himself in there and then. She was pleasing him in a decisive, but still quite delicate way and still kept playing with his neck. He kept gasping for air, while peeking at the entrance to the little room they were in. While someone could walk in ...
    on them, he told himself that no-one had any business being there. Amidst those thoughts he felt himself approaching orgasm and she must have felt it coming too, because she bit the side of his neck so hard he muffled a scream. As he came, he shivered in the wave of pleasure and pain of being fucked and hurt in the same time. In the exact same moment of abandonment he forgot about his balancing efforts and the both cups of coffee fell out of his hands, breaking and splashing foamy latte all over him and the room. Everything that followed was rather instinctive. He quickly pulled up his jeans, composing himself and starting to gather broken pieces of glass. His concerned manager peered in to see if everything was alright, but as she saw the mess, Viki went off to bring a mop. Yann realised that the regular girl was gone. What was more, since he didn't even see her face when she fucked him from behind, he couldn't be certain it was her in the first place. On the table next to him there was a handful of coins, just about enough for a single latte. He smiled at the bad pun forming in his head. The second latte was for him and it was on him too. o
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