This choice: Suggest you go to your house • Go Back... You give the smug bastard a coy grin. “Well, since you’re offering… perhaps I could… show you my place.” He smiles, feeling so obviously victorious it was almost enough for you to decidedly turn him down. Almost.
You hid your own smirk as you down the rest of your drink. That sense of victory wouldn’t last.
“Well, it’d be rude of me to refuse such an offer.” You note that he’s hiding his eagerness well. But not well enough, not from you.
You stand up. “Shall we go then?” You ask rhetorically.
As he all but drags you outside, already calling for a taxi, he takes no notice of you tapping out a text on your phone.
got new toy
sweet! u goin home?
wanna join in?
maybe
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A short taxi ride later, and the pair of you almost fell through the door to your rather lavish apartment. He was being rather… forceful, with the kissing and groping, though he lacked much finesse, clearly used to toying with less experienced women, but, again, it wouldn’t matter in a bit.
Dragging him into the bedroom, he eyes the large bed, large enough for four people to sleep comfortably, eagerly. Clearly, he’s looking forward to bedding you, in your own bed. Well, he’d get his wish. Just not how he thought he might.
“You’ve got a nice place here.” He says, before turning around at the sound of you dropping your dress, and underwear. “Damn, you’re eager…” He trails off, his eyes widening as he takes in your slender body. Or more specifically, what was between your legs.
“Surprised?” You grin widely. It wasn’t an overly pleasant grin, being rather predatory in nature. “Oh come now, surely you’ve seen such ‘surprises’ before.” You place a hand on your cock, giving it a gentle stroke, making it grow a little more. You’re cock was barely two inches flaccid, making it easy to conceal, but when fully erect, it was eight inches long, and three across at the base, and two at the tip.
You lick your lips at his gloriously trapped expression. “W-well, y-yeah, bu-but…” But he was used to being on top still. Well, too bad for him. Whilst you would consider yourself to be versatile, amongst friends, with him, you’d never let him top. And he knew it.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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