Moments Lost and Found by Olivia Jake

enough
to provide stimulation to her. She exhaled loudly and he laughed against her.
     “No acting or poker playing in
your future.” He whispered and she laughed again. She knew each time she
laughed, her muscles contracted, and she heard him sigh.
     “Sounds like I’m not the only
one.” She said to him over her shoulder.
    He reached to grab his drink and
took a sip. All the while slowly moving inside her. “Laurent, you continue to
impress me with your talent and skills.”
     “Is that all you’re feeling
right now, Samantha? Impressed?” he asked as his hand made its way back to her
clit. Now he started rubbing it in earnest, hard circles over her nub.
    Sam leaned her head back, “I’m
feeling a lot more than just impressed.”
     “Good. I’d hate to think I’ve
lost my touch.” He said as he thrust a bit harder for emphasis, making Sam
inhale sharply. “Now, Samantha, I’m not going to stop until you come, and the
longer it takes, the more chance there is that someone will see what we’re
doing, and that would be very, very bad, do you understand me, Samantha?”
    Sam nodded and eeked out, “Yes, I
understand.”
     “Good girl. To make sure, what
do you need to do?” he asked in that sexy drawl that made her shiver. The fact
that his cock was up her and his finger rubbing her clit might have helped
produce those feelings too.
     “I need to come for you,” she
panted a little too loudly. She wasn’t sure if the guy next to her heard, or if
he was watching them. But when she looked over, she caught his eye and in that
instant, she knew. He was watching Laurent fuck her. She looked down and saw
his hand on his crotch, he was rubbing his erection through his pants as he
watched Laurent slide in and out of Sam, not that he could see anything, but he
knew what they were doing. He could see Laurent’s finger stimulating Sam’s clit
over her dress. Sam continued to look down and to the right, watching the guy’s
hand rubbing himself as he subtly watched her. He reached for his drink and
took a sip, so as to make sure what he was doing, what they were doing, wasn’t
noticed. But even as he reached for his drink with his left hand, his right
hand never left his cock. In fact, he started rubbing it faster and faster. Sam
had never felt so wanton before in her life. She kept watching his hand, and
feeling Laurent rub her clit and slide in and out, it wasn’t just the physical
sensations, it was also the danger of getting caught, of being seen, of doing
something so very naughty that she started feeling her orgasm rising. Her whole
body started tingling, and as she started to come, she raised her eyes from the
guy’s hand to his face. He was staring at her and as their eyes met Sam’s
orgasm rolled over her, making her shudder and shake silently. She couldn’t
help let out a gasp and suck in some air as she came. Her orgasm seemed to have
the same effect on the stranger next to her as she watched his face and whole
body tense and twitch. She looked down to see his hand firmly gripping his cock
through his pants.
    Sam looked away, still breathing
heavily. She picked up her drink and took a sip as Laurent growled, “Good girl,
Samantha.” And slid out of her. She felt him tuck himself back into his pants
and smooth her dress back down. He reached into his pocket and threw some money
down on the bar, kissed her cheek and pulled her hand to follow him. As Sam
turned to leave, the guy at the bar smiled and winked at her. Sam smiled back,
grateful Laurent didn’t catch any of it, and followed him out of the bar.
     
    Sam wondered what Laurent would have
done if he knew the guy was watching them. While she found it thrilling, she
wasn’t sure he would have liked it. As naughty as he was, he was also so very,
very possessive. Sam decided it wasn’t worth bringing up, for she feared how he
might react. She worried that he might actually be mad that knowing the guy was
watching, and not just watching,