She tsks her tongue at me. “You seem to think I’m such a good girl, Lo. You think I’m pure and innocent, as if I’ve never sinned, but what you don’t know is I’m a good girl with some bad habits. I’ve committed my fair share of sins. You just aren’t privy to them yet.”
My eyes narrow at her. What sins is she speaking of? As far as my research can tell, she’s as pure as the day she was born.
“Have you had a cock shoved up inside that tight little pussy of yours, Mia? Have you felt a man thrusting inside you until you scream out?”
I’m being mean now. I know she’s a virgin. She told me so herself. It’s when she truly became off-limits to me. When I backed away from her.
It’s when you ruined your friendship.
“What if I have?” The innocent look on her face tries to hide the lie.
“Liar, you’re still as pure as the day I met you.”
“There are other ways to be dirty, Lo. I thought you would know that better than anyone. There are other sins to be committed and other ways to receive pleasure. Just because I’ve never had arealcock inside me doesn’t mean I don’t know how to pleasure myself. Or that I’m a good girl with no marks on my record. You don’t even know a quarter of my past.”
My blood is boiling at her words. My mind jumps to the thought of her using a thick dildo on herself, pushing it in and out of her pussy as she gushes. I picture her crying out as she pinches her own nipples while her other hand strums her clit.
Fuck. My balls are going to explode.
“What do you know about pleasure,mio piccolo angelo?”
Without warning, she sinks underneath the table. Thankfully, we’re seated in the very back corner where it’s dark, just as I prefer. The tablecloth goes all the way to the floor so, for people walking by, it looks like I’m merely sitting here by myself. Her hands touch my knees, and I jump. I’ve never been so on edge before.
“What do you think you’re doing, Mia? Sit back down.” I attempt to slap her hands away as they try to undo my pants.
“No, Lo. I am doing this, and you’re going to fucking let me. Now shut the fuck up and enjoy it.”
I’m speechless at her determination, let alone the words coming out of her mouth. My hesitation allows her time to unbutton and unzip my pants. Next thing I know, I feel her pulling my cock out of my boxers. The relief from the tension of being caged in feels amazing, but when she places her mouth on the head of my cock, I have to bite back a curse.
I attempt to push her away, but she digs her nails into my thigh as she continues to work my cock into her mouth. It takes a couple of minutes, but before long she’s pushing my entire nine inches into her mouth and down her throat. She stops once she reaches my base; then she swallows. I bite the inside of my cheek to keep from screaming out in pleasure. She continues to suck while alternating licking at the same time. When Maria heads our way with our food, I place my hand under the table, holding her hair.
“Maria is coming. Get up,” I grit out.
She doesn’t respond. Instead, she continues to swallow my dick whole. As Maria reaches the table, Mia reaches out and massages my balls, and I almost lose my load right then and there.
“You okay, Lorenzo? You look feverish.”
“Fine,” I grunt out.
“Where did your girlfriend go?”
Under the table. She’s going to town on my cock right now, so I need you to leave.
“Restroom.”
“I like her. She’s good for you. It’s good for you to finally be dating.”
Mia scrapes her teeth lightly up my cock, and I take a deep breath in and grunt at Maria. “She’s something.”
Maria gives me an odd look but gives me a smile anyway. “Oh, well, okay. Enjoy. I will be back to check on you in a bit.”
I manage a smile and watch as she walks away.
“Mia Cortalione, you’re a naughty girl doing that to me with her here. I think you need a little punishment,” I whisper to her under the table. Without thinking, I wrap my hand in her hair and begin to fuck her face. Each time I press her head down, I thrust up at the same time. I can’t see her face, but I know this is probably hurting her. Hell, I might even be cutting off her air supply. I’m so close now, I can’t stop to care. I shove up a couple of more times, reveling in the nail marks I know will be in my legs later.
On the last thrust, I bite my cheek hard enough to taste copper as I spill my load down her throat before I finally relax. She licks me a couple more times before placing me back in my pants and zipping me up. Then she materializes on her side of the table. A bit of my cum sits on the side of her lip, but before I can say anything, her tongue slips out and wipes it away.
“Delicious,” she says before leaning forward and taking a sip of her margarita.
