Chapter 107 Triple Shooting {6}
Her name was Briana.
And she certainly didn't disappoint.
She turned up, dressed in a sassy dress - that almost seem transparent and had almost half of her cleavages exposed.
And whenever she laughed, the way her boobs bounced made Lucas' dick twitched in his briefs.
She seemed like the sort that like to party, and soon she was sipping whiskey with him.
"How old are you?" She asked, watching as Lucas' eyes travel occasionally to her breasts.
"Why? Do I look so young for you?" Lucas arched a brow.
"You're agile," her hands caressed Lucas' biceps as she came closer, "and it's just what I like." Her hands trailed downwards and stopped above his groin.
His dick jerked at the slight brush, and she gasped, curl up her lips as she looked up at him.
Lucas' stomach tightened as he felt her touch linger.
Agile?
The word stung at him as he read more meaning into that word. She wanted more from him.
"I'm 28," Lucas revealed, "but older and kinky however you want me to," he sought her eyes.
Damn, she was just what he needed.
A quench to his thirst and a twat to his throbbing dick.
She pulled up her hand, "are you usually into matured women? Or you're only doing this because of what had transpired in your car?" She asked him.
He grabbed her hand, pulling her in while making sure he retrieved the glass of whiskey from her hand.
Her eyes twinkled as he tilted her face. "That wouldn't seem fair, would it? But let's be truthful to ourselves, you wouldn't be here if you don't like what you see."
She rolled her eyes sexily. Lucas wasn't satisfied, he leaned in gradually, planting a kiss on her lips.
The kiss was soft, plunged and insistent to have more but restrained to just test the waters.
Lucas stepped back and studied her face, waiting for her response. Her eyes only smiled back at him.
He took one of her hand and placed it over his hardened staff. "I'm agile down here, and I could make it worth your while," his voice was only a whisper.
She bit her lower lip, emboldened by his move, her fingers captured the zip and let it fall.
Lucas' eyes bulged, "people surround us," he whispered.
"But nobody really cares. This is what makes it exciting." She moved closer that Lucas could almost taste her lips once more.
He tilted his head forward to press his lips right back on her lips but she wouldn't let him, instead her hand slipped into his briefs and captured his already stiffened rod.
"Nah, nah. Not yet," she signaled, planting her left finger to his lips.
"I want to know how agile this is, before we go further," she hissed.
Lucas hissed.
Finally, a touch to ease his already tortured soul.
He fucking didn't care if she touched him while they were surrounded by people, and he wouldn't mind if she took him right there by the counter.
Her fingers brushed repeatedly around his length, dancing at the tip before stroking the hilt and rubbing the leaking hole.
Lucas felt his breath catch and his hips move.
"I didn't ask that you torture me," Lucas pulled her head close despite her restrain.
Her tongue flickered across her lips as she watched him. "This is powerful enough, but I need more proof, perhaps action."
"And you will get it," he assured her, guided her hand out from his briefs and led her out from the counter.
He obviously didn't know where he was taking her to. He passed by the men's restroom, kicked it open and hurl her in.
She gasped when his fierce lips captured her mouth and forced it open.
"I ..I......,"
His kisses were hard and harsh, seeking and finding, and yet brutal while at it.
And as abruptly as he had started kissing her, he stopped. "You were saying?"
Her breaths came in sharply, panting with wide eyes staring back at him.
Maybe, he needed to prove to her that however young he was, he would be able to make her come back for more of his royal staff.
"I'm way older than you, boy and you...you make me feel...like a little girl..," she rasped hurriedly, trying to catch her breath.
Lucas grinned. Hell, he loved the sound of that. He slipped the sleeves of her gown off, and her massive boobs came into view.
He remembered how he'd seen them back in the car. Although a little saggy yet tantalizing with hard, and stony nipples.
He leaned in to kiss her neck. "I know this isn't the most ideal place to make my proof known to you...," his lips found her yet again.
One of his hands gathered a breast into his hand while the other of his hand trailed up her thighs.
Boss danced in his mind.
Not now, he was dealing with Briana here and not Boss, he told himself.
And he would take his pleasures however he wanted it.
He gasped when he found it.
Her flesh of pound, unclad and moist when he throng a finger through her cleft.
She seemed to be holding her breath while still anticipating more of his kisses.
And without a warning foretold, Lucas pulled her into his arms and placed her on the zinc.
Her eyes signalled a tinge of fear. He kissed them closed.
"No need to fear, this can hold two people," he toyed with her clit.
She was so wet down there, his eyes blinked briefly at the ecstasy. Would he be able to restrain himself much longer?
He kissed her again, squashing the uprising tide that would soon flood him.
But her hands were seeking his length, it sprang out as she stroked him.
It was hard, long and smooth in the depths of her hand.
This was it, he told himself.
He didn't think he could restrain himself anymore.
He parted her legs and pushed himself between them. Taking her lips one last time, he plunged himself into her hole gradually.
It was good but it wasn't tight enough.
He pushed himself to the hilt that she gasped loudly.
Yeah, that was it.
Just what he needed.
And hoisting one of her feet high, he began to thrust. And each slam reminded him of how long he had been waiting for this moment.
"Oh, ... it's..g..ood," she gushed as his groin slapped against her.
"I'll make it even better," he forced her lips apart, finding her tongue.
Then, he slammed a forceful thrust that she yelped. He did it again and again.
Magically, his tide held at a bay, and he leaned in to plant a kiss on her sweet, swollen lips.
The door creaked open, and a man walked in but stopped dead when he saw the scene.
Lucas didn't stop of course, and Brianna obviously didn't stop him.
"What the fuck, man? Must you do this here!" The intruder barked.
"Now, fuck off!" Lucas replied him, slamming on.
The man at the door jammed the door shut, and Brianna laughed to that bringing her lips to Lucas' lips.
"Hmmmm ...you fuck so good...I..I...I..think I'm coming."
Lordy, he felt so proud of himself, a staff so mighty as his - why wouldn't it do wonders?