I was wet. I sat at the crowded bar listening to him talk about work, but all I could think of was earlier that afternoon.

"Nice shorts" he commented.

"Want them?"

"Yes, give them to me."

"If you want them, take them yourself.” He slid my shorts down my legs. I loved the way the he attacked me with his eyes. He knew how hungry I was. He knew I was always hungry. He spread my legs and pushed his tongue between the lips of my pussy licking slowly, my hips pushing toward his mouth. Lately nothing makes me crazy with lust like getting my pussy eaten. His tongue had me shaking on the verge of coming within minutes. After the first wave finished and the second was about to peak, he pulled away.

"Do you want to cum?" he asked. He loved making me beg for it. He knew I would. He knows I will do anything he asks.

"Yes!"

Back down he went, lapping at my cunt until I shook. Pulling away again just as I was about to cum. I grabbed at his hair, trying to force him back to my pussy, but he pulled away completely to unzip his jeans, taking out his cock and climbing on top of me, pushing inside me. Oh, damn that cock his cock! Why was I such a slave to it?

"Are you only Mine? And will always be?" he asked as his cock slid in and out. I could hardly breathe.

"Are you???"

"Yes " I replied weakly.

"What?" he shouted

"I don’t know, what did you just asked?"

“You'll do anything for my cock, he grinned at me and added, won’t you?"

My replied sounded brainless “yes; no; I don’t know. Then laughter bubbled up from inside me as I said oh yes master I would do anything for your cock!"

"Wear a skirt when we go out tonight, a short one. And forget your panties.” I couldn't say a word. Just more amusement from me as I saw him try desperately to rein control over me… We had never played like this and I thought perhaps I would go along a little…not too much.

"Do you hear me?" he asked. But there was only delight in his eyes

"Yes" I said firmly

"Such a good little slave” hmm… oh this is a two Way Street just as I could be his slave, I knew that I could get anything I wanted from him. A simple "yes” will bring him close to orgasm. So I can control the timing somewhat of his release today he was not going to make it go my way. He shot deep inside me. Quickly he pulled his cock out and knelt again between my legs, taking back the gift he had just filled my body with. I squeezed my legs around his neck and he pulled away once again, "I want you hungry" he said as he stood to pull on his pants. I slid my hand between my legs, fingering my clit. I needed to cum badly. "No!" he said forcefully. I moaned and obeyed.

Later that night at packed night club sitting in the corner barley out of view:

Now, I sat here, having done what I was told, and he was basically ignoring the fact that I sat in front of him, my skirt riding up my bare legs, just inches from my wet pussy. Apparently, he decided he'd kept me waiting long enough. He turned toward me, his hand resting on my thigh.

"Did you forget your panties?"

I smiled and replied, "Yes, I forgot"

“I don't believe you" He gently forced my legs apart, sliding his fingers up my thigh. I knew that he wouldn't make me wait any longer. His finger did not stop until he reached my already wet pussy.

"Good girl" he moaned as he found my clit and slowly fingered me. I was shocked, my eyes widening, there were people on either side of us seated at the bar, and others at the tables around us. I couldn't protest.

He looked into my eyes. I did not know this look. His eyes said "You're my little slut and I'm going to make you do whatever I want. And you'll do it. And you'll love it." His behavior scared me, and the same time it intoxicated me and I could barley wait for what was in store for me as I knew one thing he would never hurt me.

"Is my bad girl hungry?" he leaned forward to whisper in my ear as he slid his finger deep inside my wetness

"Yes she is" he said without waiting for my reply. He pushed my legs even further apart, fucking me slowly with his finger, sliding in a second. I looked around, to see if anyone could notice. The way we were seated, I couldn't tell, and wasn't even sure if I cared. I slid my ass down to the edge of my seat, allowing his fingers to push completely inside me. Pulling out, he slid his fingers back to my clit. My hips pushed forward as I came. With his free hand, he grabbed his beer and swallowed what was left, setting it back down on the bar, pushing it away. I liked this game, as he knew I would. I decided to show him what a hungry little bitch I truly was. Smiling slightly and without a word, I reached across the bar and easily undid his belt buckle, his zipper next he did not stop me. His hard-on was getting in the way. so I dropped something over his leg and acted like I was retrieving it, as I did so I took him in my mouth and greedily sucked him with pride until he moaned loudly.

"You are bad" he moaned again. I nearly moaned at the power I had. He picked me up, slid himself between my legs and pushing his cock deep inside me. The feeling of being so full and this position made the walls of my hot pussy stretch in a way that was almost more than I could bear. I lifted my leg over his, pushing my skirt up to watch him fuck me. My legs spread wide I was completely exposed as I felt myself splitting open as he pumped harder, "Ooooh God" I heard myself moaning.

We were lost in an animal lust that everyone should experience at least once in their lives.

"Stop. We shouldn't be doing this" I whispered weakly, pushing at his arm.

"Do you want me to stop?” He slowly pulls his cock out, waiting for my reaction. I thought for a second.

"Don't stop"

"What do you want?"

“Don't stop!"

“Don't stop, what?"

“Please don't stop fucking me!” I said a little too loudly. He smiled wickedly as he slid himself back into my throbbing pussy. I didn't care anymore, I didn't care who could hear me, who could see me. All I could think about was being fucked, right here in the middle of all these people. Grinding my hips, arching my back to take all I could get, my fingers digging into his legs as my pussy tightening and I came, almost screaming.

"That's my good girl" he smiled as he turned to the bartender and ordered another beer.

~ More of Tangled Up in Me ~