You’re torturing me.” I moaned after a few moments. I clutched his butt, trying to keep him deep inside me.He groaned, “It’ll be my way and it...is better this way.” He continued his slow movements, all the while repeatedly flickering the tip of his tongue against each of my nipples.The leisurely pain was driving me insane. I pushed up against him, begging him to put out the fire raging inside my body. “I can’t take it anymore Abhay darling.”His hands tightened on my hips, his muscled tightening. ” “I’m all yours”, I said. I turned over and got on all fours. He dipped his index finger in the jar of maple syrup and proceeded to finger my asshole. Once it was sufficiently lubricated, He brought the head of his cock to the opening. This was it. The climax of my fantasy and it was going to be fulfilled.Rajeev slowly thrust his cock in. Inch-by-inch he inserted it slowly, waiting for me to get accustomed to his cock. It was unbelievably big and long but in the end, he managed to get it all. His fingers dug into her ass as he helped her fuck herself onto his hard cock. Her body slumped down into him each time she rose and fell. Her little whimpers and moans vibrated through him as she buried her face into his neck. The burning heat of her pussy sliding up and down over him was driving him wild, but that didn’t matter. This was her orgasm and he was going to hold out for her as long as he could or until his legs gave out.Her moans then increased and came in shorter intervals as he. “W-well,” I said, “I guess I’m here for the same reason you are.”“Atta boy,” he said. He waved to the bartender. “Hey Fitz, put his drink on my tab.”“You don’t have to do that,” I said.“I know,” he said as he sat down beside me. “I’m Gabe by the way.”I almost gave my real name, but I went with my online alias instead. “R.J.,” I said, and I shook his hand.“Cool,” he said. “So what does R.J. stand for?”I felt a pang of fear. Those initials were totally random, so they didn’t stand for.