In A Hot Reception, Cabe finally made a move on his sister’s best friend, Mandy. They spent the night together, but she left before he woke the next morning. Taking vacation time, she succeeded in hiding from him for a week, but he caught up with her at work in A Hot Librarian. After assuaging their need, he took her panties and instructed her to join him for dinner so they could talk.
Cabe sat at the back of the diner facing the door. He’d chosen the most private booth the place had, perfect for seducing Mandy some more. Glancing at his watch again, he shifted in seat. Fourteen minutes since he’d left her at the library. Maybe he’d pushed her too far.
The primitive caveman in him had needed her to acknowledge his claim, but this twist in their relationship was all new. She’d said she belonged with him and damn if he wouldn’t make her stand behind her word.
Still, just one more minute before the time that he’d told her to be here. He rubbed his hands together, hoping to calm his nerves. The bell above the door jingled and his gaze flew there once more. This time his vigilance was rewarded.
Mandy stood by the door and surveyed the room. He knew when she saw him. A wicked grin crossed her face and she sashayed her way across the room. He sat spellbound as she stared into his eyes, oblivious to anyone but him.
Lucky thing, too. He saw the way some of the men watched her progress. Even in a shapeless dress, her natural sex appeal drew attention. His last bit of worry left him as she slid into the booth and around the back curve to sit next to him.
Leaning into him, she kissed him, sliding her tongue into his mouth. He’d never seen this aggressive side to Mandy before, but he kind of liked it. The waitress walked up to the booth and his little siren pulled away.
“Mandy, what—”
“Ssh.” She put a finger over his mouth before turning to the woman standing there with a huge grin on her face. “Hey, Marlene. I’ll have a burger and fries. What about you, Cabe?”
“Uh…yeah. The same.”
Marlene walked away with a chuckle and he felt warmth sweep up into his cheeks. He never blushed. What the hell was wrong with him? Shaking his head, he turned back to Mandy and nearly choked.
She’d pulled her skirt up, exposing her pretty pink pussy.
“What in the hell are you doing? Pull your skirt down.”
“Isn’t this why you took my panties? So I’d be exposed?”
“No! I—”
“Oh, really? Then why did you take them? It’s not like I wouldn’t have come to dinner with you. I was more inclined not to come.”
Marlene chose that moment to bring over a couple glasses of water. “I figured you might need these to help you cool down.”
Cabe nearly choked as she laughed and sauntered away. He glanced at Mandy’s lap. Relief coursed through his body as he saw that she had laid her napkin across her legs. Someone would have to look real close to notice her dress rucked up around her waist.
She chose that moment to spread her thighs. The napkin threatened to fall to the floor, but he grabbed it before it could.
“Mandy!”
She giggled at his distress and slid her hand down her belly. Surely she wasn’t going to….
A groan escaped him as she slid her fingertip along her slit, collecting the moisture there. What was she doing to him? Where was his sweet little Mandy?
She raised her finger to his mouth. “Want to taste?”
Helpless to resist, he sucked her finger in and her musky flavor exploded across his tongue. His cock, already hard from her display and near discovery, jerked against his fly. If he wasn’t careful, he’d come in his pants.
Two plates appeared before them and Mandy slipped her finger out of his mouth.
As though she hadn’t just dipped into her wet pussy and teased him, Mandy smiled up at the waitress. “Thanks, Marlene. Looks great.”
“You kids need anything else?”
Cabe managed to shake his head no. They were left alone once more.
Mandy sat next him as though nothing had happened. She poured ketchup on her plate to dunk her fries; she cut her burger in half so she could handle it easier. In short, she ignored him while she dug into her food.
Shaking his head, he took a bite of his burger and started to chew. He didn’t know what to make of this sudden transformation in Mandy. Maybe it would have been better to get their food to go. Then they could’ve talked everything out…after he fucked her again.
He bit into the burger again and almost spewed it back out. Mandy’s hand rubbed his already aching cock as she continued to eat. What the hell was she up to?
“Mandy—”
“What’s the matter, Cabe? Don’t you like it? Want me to get under the table and suck you off?”
“What? No! Why are you—”
She whipped the napkin off her lap and slid down in the seat. While she still rubbed his erection through his pants, she circled her clit with her other hand. She moaned and pinched the bundle of nerves.
Sweat popped out on his forehead. He didn’t know what she was up to, but God help him, she was hot as hell.
“Feels good. You know what would feel even better?” She leaned toward him and he met her halfway so she could whisper in his ear. “Your cock plowing into me, making me scream your name while I come.”
The picture of her, laid out on the desk in the library as he’d done that, popped into his mind. His hips moved against her hand as she seduced him with the memory and her naughty actions at the table.
She pulled her hand away from his crotch and sat up, pulling her skirt down. Sliding back around the booth, she stood.
“Where are you going?”
“To the restroom.” She traced her finger, the one she’d used to play with herself, across his lip.
He licked his tongue across the moisture she’d left and a groan made its way out of his throat.
“I’m going to be a while. Unless you want to come help. Or help me come.” With that provocative statement, she sauntered down the back hall.
After a quick look insured that no one had noticed them, he got up and trailed after with a feral grin. She wanted to play, he’d play.
At the door, she stopped and looked back, smiling when she caught sight of him. She slipped inside and a moment later, he followed, locking the door behind him.
She stood in front of the sink, watching him in the mirror. He stepped up behind her and palmed her breasts, kneading them. Her nipples poked at him despite the layers of her bra and top and he rewarded them by zeroing in on the tight buds. With a moan, she rested her head back on his shoulder and covered his hands with hers.
“I’m so wet for you, Cabe. I need you to take me. Hard.”
His lust for her spiked at her words and his balls felt heavy. “You want me, baby? Show me.”
Lifting her head, she stepped forward. Still watching him in the mirror, she inched her skirt up to waist, again baring her to his sight. Then she widened her stance and leaned forward, bracing herself on the sink.
He slid a finger along her slit, her juices easing his entry when he pushed inside her. Moaning, she threw back her head and squeezed her inner muscles around his finger.
His control, barely hanging by a thread, broke. Her teasing, coupled with his insatiable desire for her, sent him over the edge.
He freed his erection. Grasping her hips, he lined his cock up with her pussy and plunged inside her.
“Yes!”
At her exclamation, he stopped. “Look at me, Mandy.”
She raised her head and met his gaze in the mirror. “Don’t look away. Keep your eyes on me. Watch me make you mine.”
Her throat moved as she gulped, but she didn’t break eye contact.
He withdrew and then drove into her warmth again. And again. And again. Her pussy wrapped around him like a glove and her inner muscles rippled around his cock, testing his stamina. He wouldn’t be able to last much longer.
Mandy’s gaze never left him, but a small moan left her luscious mouth with each thrust. Her breath came out in pants and he knew she was close. But was she close enough?
The tingling in his balls announced his coming orgasm.
“Make yourself come, Mandy.” He croaked the order out through a dry throat tight with need, but she heard him anyway.
She slid a finger down to her clit and rubbed. Watching her pleasure herself was the last straw. Cabe’s climax shot forward and there was nothing he could do to stop it. One, two, three more thrusts before he held himself still inside her.
As he plunged deep on that last thrust, Mandy joined him in ecstasy, her sheath throbbing around him as she moaned his name.
They stood like that for several moments until he had the strength to move again. He pulled his softening dick out of her and slapped her ass.
Her eyes popped open and regarded him in the mirror. “What was that for?”
“For distracting me with your sexy body when I wanted to have a serious conversation with you.”
“You weren’t complaining.”
“Hell, no. I’m not stupid. However, we’re going back to your house. Now. And we’re going to talk.”
Cabe zipped himself back into his pants and caught her worried expression in the mirror. Turning her to face him, he cupped her chin in his hand and forced her to look at him.
“There’s nothing to worry about, baby.” He claimed her lips in a quick kiss.
Skating a finger down her cheek, he smiled. “I’ll wait for you at the table. Don’t be long, okay?”
She nodded and he slipped out the door. Back at the table, he saw that Marlene had already boxed the remainder of their dinner to go. So they hadn’t been as discrete as he’d thought.
He caught the waitress’ eye and nodded once. Grinning, she gave him a thumbs-up and he laughed as he threw enough money on the table to pay for dinner and give Marlene a big tip.
Mandy came out of the restroom and slowly made her way to him. The sex kitten was gone and in her place was the shy woman he’d fallen in love with. Truth was, he loved everything about her.
Now to convince her.
****
Please return on March 1st to see how Cabe plans to convince Mandy.
~~Scarlett Jameson~~
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