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Encountered

He gazed upon her with lust filled eyes from across the room as their eye contact spoke a thousand words, where none were exchanged.

As he stared at her, piercingly, whilst reading her lips as she spoke to another woman. He couldn't quite ascertain the first few words of their dialogue.

However, what he deciphered was "and, he always eats my cunt after he's filled me as the moment I'm tender and sore, his tongue is like panacea, and it soothes me" and at that moment, his face was flushed red as he spied her sipping what seemed to be a deep red malbec vintage.

She saw him watching her as she continued speaking to what seemed to be a close friend.

To be speaking of her sex life in that manner, he assumed it wasn't a lover of hers. Yet, they both appeared to be edible, and most certainly fuckable in his eyes. For a moment, images of them naked drifted upon his psyche as he couldn't wipe the grin from upon his lips.

He continued observing her, and trying to piece together what she was saying. Obviously, she continued speaking to her friend about her sex life.

Until, he felt himself harden from how she spoke about such intimate encounters, things that you rarely speak to others about.

Curious, to know more of her, he moved closer and leaned upon a pillar in the auditorium filled with people, just to absorb more of her.

Before he knew it, she stood in front of him and she began to interrogate him subtly, demanding to know why he'd been watching her for the past 45 mins, and who he was.

He was lost for words, as usual.

So. He leant into her, whilst inhaling the scent of her perfumed skin whilst gripping her firmly by the hair before kissing her and proceeding to tell her "I know you thoroughly enjoy being licked and sucked clean, after you've been fucked thoroughly by your lover" and then, he looked her in the eyes to hold her gaze.

She was speechless.

Her faced soon became flushed as she blushed and looked him in the eye just as intently before asking him whether or not they'd ever been together, in that particular context as she couldn't place his face, or his cologne.

Usually, the men she that had left their mark upon her, left her lingering in their cologne. As if their cologne alone signified they were good enough for her to eat.

Of course, he spun her a brief tale of being in Italy whilst on vacation one year, so many years ago.

He garnished that locale from the dialogue he picked up from reading her lips as she conversed and continued to elaborate with her friend about her devious sexual conquests whilst on a business trip way back whenever.

She didn't deny it, and by the same token, she couldn't confirm it as she just could place the face, or his scent.

In a room full of people, she stepped a little closer towards him, whilst he took a step back into the concrete pillar that had him jammed up between her hot breath all over his face, with his back up against the wall.

She then slid her hands down his trousers, and found his hardness eagerly responsive to her soft hands as she proceeded to grip him tightly at the base of his cock.

Asking in an urgent whisper to know more of what he did to her the night he claimed to have fucked her ever so explicitly that his lips had been intimately all over both sets of her bare cherry pink lips.

He told her explicitly, all in just 5 mins until she slid her hand in his, and they proceeded to exit the nearest exit to an outdoor space.

Soon, they were out on a balcony as the full moon shone it's light upon their faces. Before she could say anything, he pressed her against the rail, forward facing, whilst lifting her lace dress to find her wearing no knickers, as he proceed to eat her until her clit was sensitive, swollen and highly sensitive to his touch.

He played her tenderly and then more urgently until he felt her quivering and shuddering all over him as he worked 2 then 3 of his thick fingers into her slippery tightness.

He couldn't help himself, as he stood up to kiss her passionately and deeply, just so she could taste herself upon his lips as she greedily licked and sucked upon his lips, until they we clean.

He then proceeded to enter her with her legs wrapped around his waist as he jammed her up against the corner of the wall on the balcony.

She felt the fullness of him stretching her as he grinded upon her deeply, whilst she rolled her hips in the opposite direction to his, just so she could feel him hurting her ever so gently, yet forcefully.

She was breathlessly starving for more of his full length and width as he filled her repeatedly whilst telling her that her bare cunt felt heavenly as it gripped him tightly.

Just the fact that he referred to her pussy as her cunt, made her increasingly aroused as she responded to the absolute filth he'd been whispering into her ears as the cool breeze invaded their hot stickiness upon one another.

Soon, she could feel his hot cum splashing against her insides as he bit the nape of her neck whilst pinching and pulling on her nipple, which triggered her to cum violently upon him.

They stood there frozen whilst leaning upon against the wall, trying to temper the rise and fall of their shallow breaths.

"We should do this again" she whispered as she proceeded to adjust her clothing before expecting to walk away, until he whisper in her ear "I'm not finished with you just yet" and they spent the evening exploring their raw desires until she was sore, and he was drained, entirely.