Taking a sip of his champagne, he looked deep into her eyes. From across the table, he sensed the pull. Her willingness was clear, and he wanted her badly. Energy was flowing between them as they sat there, alone in this booth, the door closed.

They had discussed business during their meal, but he had felt blood rushing down between his legs as he kept looking at her, listening to her soft, confident voice. Her long black hair framed her beautiful Asian face, her dark red lips so inviting. Brown eyes that glinted in the candlelight made him weak. He had sat there listening, undressing her with his eyes throughout the meal, finding it almost impossible to concentrate. His erection grew with every second that passed.

When she had arrived, he had almost choked out of shock. Her slim body squeezed into a short dress; her slim legs draped in black nylon with a seam at the back. Feet in black shoes with high, spiky heels. The cleavage leaving little to the imagination, her tiny Asian body looking very firm.

A complete contrast to her business attire during their meeting in her office earlier that day.

The restaurant was an upmarket one, catering for fine dining in private. He had instructed the manager that they were not to be disturbed once their meal was served. A few high-value notes in the manager’s pocket had sealed the deal. A long way from home, his business trip about to end, he cherished this moment alone with this beauty.

She returned his smile, tenfold with a cheeky twist to it as she stood up and walked over to his side. Lifting one leg, she sat down in his lap, straddling him. Her hands grabbed his face as she pulled him close for a kiss. A deep wet kiss. Their tongues met. Eagerly, he kissed her, letting his hands travel down her back, pulling her closer.

Removing his tie, she started to unbutton his shirt, opening it all the way down. Her hands found his hairy chest, she let her fingers wander over it. With his shirt open, she bent down to suck on his hard nipples. He almost came as she did.

To prevent an early ending, he pushed the plates away from the table in front of him. Grabbing her ass, he lifted her up onto the table, curiosity clear in her eyes. Pushing her body back by her shoulders, she lay on the table in front of him. Her stay-ups allowed him to see her lacy string, soaked by her juices.  

Pushing her legs up, he bent forward and tasted her through her string. His tongue pushed through it as the tip of his tongue found her clit. She shivered and groaned as he let his tongue dance.

With his teeth, he grabbed her string, pulling it down. She eagerly helped to remove it, pushing her shoes off at the same time. Stroking his chin with her nylon-draped feet, she lay back down, pulling her dress up further.

Reaching for the ice bucket, he took a piece of ice between his lips and started rubbing it up and down between her lips. She groaned loudly now. The feeling of the cold ice against her throbbing vagina made her almost scream. Biting on her napkin, she managed not to.

He grabbed the champagne bottle and poured some on her flat belly. Slowly it dribbled down onto her clit, in between her lips. Pushing out his tongue, he licked every drop while her body quivered. The taste of the champagne, mixed with her juices, tasted good. He poured some more and licked it up, sliding two fingers inside her at the same time.

She was now so far gone that she could not stop herself anymore. Her orgasm made her shake violently as he sat back, moving his fingers in and out, fast.

Once the orgasm had peaked, she opened her eyes, which were begging him for more. She grabbed his head and pulled him in for another deep kiss. His mouth, covered in her juices, hungrily kissed her willing mouth.

Standing up, he slowly opened his belt. She pushed out her foot, massaging his balls through the thin fabric. She could sense how hard he was. Unbuttoning his trousers, pulling down the zip, he let his trousers fall to the floor. He pulled down his boxers, and she let out a loud gasp as she saw his large, erected cock. She placed her feet on both sides of it, and he started moving his hips, feeling her sweet nylon feet against his cock.

While he stepped slightly forward, she pulled her legs wide open. Placing her legs on his shoulders, he pushed his erected cock inside her. All of it in one rapid movement.

Closing her eyes, she let herself be fucked by him. Hard. Fast.

His balls hitting her as his hips moved with increased pace, the table shaking underneath them. Holding her legs, he pushed as hard as he could. Her groans increasingly loud, he could sense that she was close again. His cock expanded even further as he pushed a few more times until he exploded deep inside her while her whole body shook even more than with her previous orgasm.

Pulling out, she sat up, slid down onto the floor, and willingly licked his cock clean. Every inch, licking her lips with delight.

Embracing each other, they stood there, knees shaking, happy.

“Why don’t we go to your hotel?” she asked, a mischievous smile on her face.