The lounge was dimly lit, but I could feel the eyes on us. I didn’t care. I was sitting on his lap on the dark velvet couch, one hand gently holding his face while I kissed him deeply and slowly. My black lace pantyhose rubbed softly against his jeans as I shifted my weight, feeling him already hard beneath me.
He tried to take control of the kiss, but I didn’t let him. I pulled back just enough to look him in the eyes and whispered against his lips:
“Slow down. I decide how fast this goes.”
My fingers slid into his hair and I kissed him again, deeper this time, deliberately rolling my hips once — slow and teasing — before stopping again. I could feel how badly he wanted more. His hands were gripping my waist tighter, but he didn’t dare move without my permission.
I broke the kiss again and looked down at him with a small, knowing smile.
“You’re already so hard,” I said softly, almost amused. “And I’ve barely done anything yet.”
I leaned in and kissed the side of his neck, letting my lips brush against his skin while my hand slowly moved down his chest. My fingers stopped just above his belt. I didn’t go lower. I just stayed there, letting him feel how close I was… and how easily I could pull away.
“You want me to touch you, don’t you?” I whispered against his ear. “Right here, in this bar, with people around us.”
He nodded, breathing heavily.
I smiled and gently bit his earlobe.
“Too bad,” I said calmly. “You don’t get what you want just because you’re hard. You get what I decide to give you.”
I kissed him again — slower, deeper, more possessive — while my hand stayed exactly where it was. Teasing. Controlling. Denying.
Every time he tried to pull me closer or grind against me, I would slow down or stop completely. I could feel him getting more and more desperate beneath me. His breathing was ragged now, his hands trembling slightly on my waist.
I pulled back just enough to look into his eyes again.
“Look at you,” I whispered, my voice low and dominant. “Sitting here in public, rock hard, and completely at my mercy… just because I decided to sit on your lap and kiss you.”
I gave him one last, slow, deep kiss before pulling away completely. My hand slid up to his chest again as I looked at him with a soft but superior smile.
“You’re not cumming tonight,” I said quietly. “Not until I say so. And right now? I’m enjoying watching you suffer way too much.”
I leaned in one last time, my lips brushing his ear as I whispered:
“Be a good boy and thank me for teasing you.”
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