Hard against the Wall

Soraya felt his gaze on her from across the crowded market.

She paused at a stall, picked up something from the table and pretended to examine it.

Could it be him? Could it be here?

Her psychic had suggested that her next lover would appear within three days of the full moon. Today was day four, but hey, they couldn’t get it exactly right every time.

She turned, casually she hoped, and let her gaze slip over the crowd.

He was staring, though when her gaze met his his eyes widened, and he glanced away.

Bingo!

She ran a hand through her hair, and strode in his direction.

He looked back at her, then away, then back again, his eyes widening even further when he realised she was coming his way.

“Hey.” She flashed him her brightest smile.

His gaze darted around. “You talking to me?”

“Sure. Want to grab a coffee?”

He shrugged. “Sure.”

She led the way out of the market and along a quiet laneway to a tiny coffee shop.

“Never knew this was here.” He voice wavered, and he coughed to clear it.

Soraya smiled. He was cute.

“It’s my favourite. They do the best drinks, and there’s never too many people.”

They ordered, then found a booth at the back.

“I’m Soraya, by the way.”

“Oh. Chad.”

“Nice to meet you Chad.”

He laughed. “You too.”

Drinks arrived, and conversation flowed. Before long Soraya’s hand was on Chad’s knee, his resting along the back of the seat behind her. She leaned in close, he met her halfway, their lips pressing together.

“I knew there was a reason I couldn’t take my eyes off you,” he whispered, his fingers caressing the side of her face.

“We’re meant to be together.” She kissed him again, grabbing his hand as she stood. “Come back to my place?”

“I’d love to.”

The journey was short, she only lived a few minutes walk away, but by the time they reached her door there was a fire burning inside her that only he could quench.

She pulled him into her arms, her fingers running through his hair. His tongue met hers, his hands coming to rest on her hips, sending a thrill up her torso. She tilted her hips to press against the bulge in his pants, and his hands slid up underneath her top to cup her breasts, his thumbs grazing her nipples through the fabric of her bra.

She pulled his shirt over his head, and kissed his neck, and his shoulder, and a nipple, sucking the tiny nub into her mouth as she rolled the other between her fingers.

He moaned, and now she fumbled with his pants, dropping them around his ankles to release his cock. She wrapped her hand around it, giving it a couple of strokes before dropping to her knees to cover it with her mouth.

“Fuck.” He groaned again, his fingers slipping through her hair. She bobbed up and down a couple of times, but then he pushed her away.

“Wait.”

She stood, and slipped her knickers down past her hips.

“Do me here,” she whispered, her arms around his neck.

He lifted her up and she wrapped her legs around his hips, several short sharp thrusts easing his cock inside as they both gave gasps of pleasure.

She gripped him tight as he pressed her against the wall, closing her eyes to better focus on the feel of him between her legs.

He dipped his head to take her nipple in his mouth. The feeling was somehow sexier through her clothes, enough to send her over the edge as an orgasm ripped through her body.

She gripped him tighter, meeting his thrusts as he came with a grunt.

He leaned against her, his forehead against hers, his chest heaving.

“Fuck that was hot.”

“It was.” She grinned. “Shall we try it a bit slower, now?”

His face lit up.

“As if I could say no to that?”

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