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Under The Table At The Restaurant: A Naughty Encounter

In the bustling heart of the city lies an upscale restaurant, known for its impeccable service and decadent cuisine. Amongst the lively chatter and clinking of glasses, two young lovers sat across from each other, their eyes locked in a heated gaze. Emily, the petite blonde with innocent blue eyes, and Jack, the tall, dark and handsome charmer, were an unlikely couple. But the electricity that crackled between them was undeniable.

As they perused the menu, Jack’s foot discretely found its way under the table, tracing up Emily’s smooth, tanned leg. She gasped softly, her cheeks flushing pink, as his touch sent shivers through her body. Jack smirked, enjoying the effect he had on her.

“Excuse me, miss,” Jack called out to their waitress, a curvy brunette with a warm smile. “Could we have a bottle of your finest red wine, please?”

The waitress nodded, her eyes lingering on Jack’s chiseled features. “Of course, sir. I’ll be right back with that.”

As she walked away, Emily leaned forward, her voice barely above a whisper. “This may be our last chance to be alone together before you leave for your business trip.”

Jack reached across the table, his hand gently caressing Emily’s. “I can’t stand the thought of being away from you, even for a few days. We should make the most of our time together, don’t you think?”

Emily bit her lower lip, a coy smile playing on her lips. “I couldn’t agree more.”

Under the table, Emily’s hand found Jack’s thigh, her fingers tracing small circles on his leg. Jack took a deep breath, trying to maintain his composure as the waitress returned with their wine. She poured them each a glass, her eyes darting between the couple.

“Will that be all for now?” the waitress asked, her voice laced with curiosity.

Jack nodded, his eyes never leaving Emily’s. “Yes, thank you.”

As the waitress walked away, Jack released a shaky breath. Emily’s hand had slowly inched its way up his thigh, her delicate fingers dancing dangerously close to his growing bulge. Jack swallowed hard, his heart pounding in his chest.

“You’re playing with fire, Emily,” he warned, his voice low and husky.

Emily’s smile widened, her blue eyes darkening with desire. “Maybe I like the heat.”

With that, she ducked under the table cloth, her head disappearing beneath the table. Jack’s eyes widened, a gasp escaping his lips as he felt Emily’s warm breath through his trousers. He glanced around the restaurant, panic setting in. What if someone saw them?

But his thoughts were quickly overtaken by pleasure as he felt Emily’s nimble fingers unzip his fly. She freed his hard, throbbing cock, her small hand wrapping around his shaft. Jack shuddered, his head falling back against the plush booth.

Emily’s tongue slid out, licking a slow stripe up his length. Jack’s grip tightened on the edge of the table, his knuckles turning white. He fought the urge to thrust his hips forward, not wanting to draw attention to their illicit activities.

Emily took him into her hot, wet mouth, her tongue swirling around his sensitive tip. Jack bit back a moan, his mind reeling with the taboo nature of their public tryst. He was on the verge of climax when he heard the waitress returning.

“Excuse me, sir. Would you like to order now?”

Jack froze, his heart pounding like a drum. Emily continued her assault on his cock, her head bobbing up and down beneath the tablecloth. Jack swallowed hard, his voice strained.

“I… I don’t think we’re ready to order yet,” he managed to choke out.

“Of course, sir. I’ll give you a few more minutes,” the waitress replied, her tone curious.

As she walked away, Jack let out a shaky breath. Emily’s mouth was working wonders on his cock, her suction growing stronger with each pass. Jack could feel his climax building, his balls tightening with the need for release.

Just as he was about to erupt, Emily pulled away, leaving Jack aching and desperate. She emerged from beneath the table, her cheeks flushed and her lips swollen. Jack’s heart was pounding in his chest, his cock throbbing with need.

“Emily,” he groaned, his voice low and rough. “You’re going to be the death of me.”

Emily’s smile was wicked, her blue eyes glinting with mischief. “Oh, I’m just getting started.”

With that, she ducked back under the table, disappearing from view. Jack’s heart was racing, his mind reeling with the thrill of their forbidden encounter. He knew they were playing a dangerous game, but he couldn’t bring himself to stop.

As Emily took him back into her mouth, Jack let out a shaky breath. He knew he wouldn’t last much longer, his climax building with each flick of her tongue. Just as he was about to explode, Emily pulled away once more.

“Let me taste you,” she whispered, her voice dripping with desire.

Jack’s eyes widened, a shiver running down his spine. He nodded, his throat too tight to speak. Emily licked her lips, her tongue sliding out to meet his throbbing cock. She took him back into her mouth, her head bobbing faster and faster.

Jack’s grip on the table tightened, his body tensing as he felt his climax building. With a final thrust of his hips, he exploded, his hot seed spilling into Emily’s eager mouth. She swallowed every drop, her tongue laving his sensitive flesh.

As Jack slumped back in the booth, his chest heaving with exertion, Emily emerged from beneath the table. Her lips were swollen, her chin glistening with his essence. Jack reached out, gently cupping her face.

“That was incredible,” he breathed, his voice filled with awe. “But we can’t keep doing this. It’s too dangerous.”

Emily’s smile was mischievous, her blue eyes sparkling with mirth. “Oh, I don’t know about that. I think the risk just makes it all the more exciting.”

Jack shook his head, a rueful smile tugging at his lips. “You’re insatiable.”

Emily leaned in, her lips brushing against his ear. “And you love it.”

Jack chuckled, his hand sliding down to cup her ass. “I do. But we should probably eat something before I have to leave for my trip. I need to keep my strength up.”

Emily nodded, her eyes twinkling with mischief. “Of course, darling. We can’t have you leaving without a full belly.”

As they perused their menus, Jack couldn’t help but smile. Despite the work that awaited him, he knew that he would always have fond memories of their secret tryst in the restaurant. And who knows? Maybe next time, he would give Emily a taste of her own medicine.