She sucks and Fucks me while her BF is waiting in cafe

The Cafe encounter

The cafe was abuzz with the usual lunchtime chatter when Lily walked in, her bubblegum pink lips curling into a ready smile. She glanced around, scanning the tables until she spotted him,cliffe, engrossed in his phone. He had no idea what was about to hit him. Lily sashayed over, her hips swaying hypnotically.

“Hey you,” she purred, leaning in to press a lingering kiss to his cheek. Cliffe looked up, momentarily disoriented. “Lily? What are you doing here?”

Lily merely smiled coyly, trailing a manicured finger along the rim of his coffee cup. “I missed you, babe. Needed to see you.” She bent down, her ample breasts brushing against his arm as she whispered in his ear, “And I’m craving your… coffee.”

Cliffe gulped, Adam’s apple bobbing in his throat. He knew that look, that tone. He quickly glanced around the cafe, taken aback by her boldness. “But, we can’t here, Lily! Your boyfriend…?”

She silenced him with a finger to his lips, blue eyes sparkling with mischief. “Ssh, no one will know. Besides, guys are always bragging about public hookups, right?” Her tongue darted out to wet her lips, leaving them glistening. “Don’t tell me you’re not up for a little exhibitionism?”

Cliffe felt his blood pressure rising, both from arousal and nervousness. But fuck it, when had he ever been able to resist Lily’s charms? He nodded jerkily, standing up. “Alright, let’s go somewhere private then.”

Lily grinned triumphantly, taking his hand and leading him towards the back hallways of the cafe. She checked over her shoulder, ensuring no one was watching, before pulling him into a utility closet. As soon as the door closed behind them, Lily was on him, pressing him against the shelves and attacking his mouth with hers.

They made out hot and heavy, hands groping frantically. Lily broke away to start undoing his belt, licking her lips. “Take it out, baby. I need to taste you.” Cliffe fumbled with his zipper, his cock throbbing almost painfully as Lily sank to her knees before him.

She licked a long stripe up the underside of his shaft before taking him into her hot, wet mouth. Cliffe’s head thunked back against the shelves as Lily began bobbing her head, sucking him like her life depended on it. Her little pink tongue swirled around his tip, lapping up the pre-cum leaking from his slit.

“Fuck, your mouth feels so good,” Cliffe groaned, tangling a hand in her hair. Lily hummed around his cock, sending delicious vibrations through him. She took him deep, nose pressing against his pelvis as she swallowed around him. Cliffe growled, fucking into her mouth, relishing the slick heat and pressure.

Suddenly, Lily popped off his cock with a lewd *pop,* licking her lips. “You wanna fuck my face or my pussy? I’m so wet, you’d just slide right in.” To prove her point, she hiked up her skirt, revealing she wasn’t wearing any panties. Glistening pink folds winked at him.

Cliffe’s control snapped. He grabbed her hips and lifted her up, prompting her to wrap her legs around his waist. Her slick heat pressed against his straining erection and they both groaned. He almost tripped trying to shove down his pants, but managed to free his aching cock. Guiding himself to her entrance, he slammed Lily down, burying himself to the hilt in one powerful thrust.

“Oh fuck yes!” Lily cried out, clinging to his shoulders. Cliffe pounded into her, grunting with each snap of his hips, her tight walls clenching around him. The closet was quickly filled with the sound of slapping skin and their labored breathing.

Leaning down, Cliffe captured one of Lily’s stiff pink nipples in his mouth, sucking hard. His fingers sought out her swollen clit, rubbing tight circles around the sensitive nub. Lily shook and mewled, her pussy gripping him like a vice.

“I’m gonna fill this needy little cunt with my cum,” Cliffe growled filthily in her ear. Lily moaned wantonly, encouraging him to fuck her harder. He pounded into her like a man possessed, chasing his release. Suddenly, Lily stiffened, letting out a choked scream as her orgasm crashed over her.

The rhythmic clamping of her pussy was too much for Cliffe. With one final deep thrust, he buried himself as far as he could go and exploded, spilling his seed deep inside her fluttering heat. They trembled through their orgasms, clinging to each other, riding out the intense sensations.

When they finally caught their breath, Cliffe carefully set Lily back on shaky legs, tucking himself away. She gave him a last heated look before straightening her skirt and breezing out of the closet, leaving Cliffe leaning against the shelves and panting.

He grinned to himself, shaking his head. God, he loved that devious little minx. No matter what, she always kept him on his toes. And the best part was that her boyfriend had no idea she was off fucking him behind his back. It was just their little secret.