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with Roy. The room somehow feels uncomfortable. Roy’s in a different place to me, as sexy as he looks in his blue shirt and matching trousers, his spiked hair looks deflated.
    He opens his mouth and I say at the same time, “We need to talk!”

Chapter Six
    H e rushes over to me as if I have fire all over my body and he needs to put it out. He throws the chair backwards and I pull on his shirt. I cradle my nails round the collar of his shirt and then I pop his buttons with urgency. He pushes me onto the wooden dining table, pushing everything on the floor or just out of our way.
    He rips off my panties as if they’re a piece of paper.
    “Oh, my,” I say while I watch him drop his trousers. My legs open in anticipation. I lift my leg up and he pushes it to the side as he stretches across and takes the bottle of wine and pours it on my body as if it’s a glass.
    “I’m going to lick it off you and then I’ll suck you dry.”
    “You are a bad boy!” I laugh as I throw my head up leaning on my elbows.
    He starts teasing me, by putting the bottle top in my pussy and then he starts to pour the wine there. It’s almost like he’s making a cocktail of cum.
    “The best cum cocktail I’ve ever had,” he laughs as he sucks the wine out of my pussy. Shit, he’s driving me wild. I can feel the sparkles of the wine tingling on my pussy walls. I need him to finish me off and I cry out as I use my hands to touch myself. He stops when he lifts his head up. I’m sitting on the dining room table with my fingers in my pussy and rubbing my nipples. I think he’s going to join me with his dick, he doesn’t as I sit up and watch him.
    “Roy!”
    “I like watching you... make me cum.”
    His dick is jerking up and down and with my cunt throbbing for him to come inside. I spread my legs wider. I have my feet up on the table, so he can get a good look.
    He grabs the chair that he threw to the ground and sits down. He takes the bottle of wine, licks the ring, his eyes are on me while he takes slurps of the wine and says, “Carry on.”
    I’ve never done a show, but for some reason I feel less than shy. My dress is ripped apart. I have no knickers and my pussy is full of white wine. Yet, I feel surreal. Like I’m going on a different journey. A Deborah exploring herself trip, but I need him. Roy has to help me understand what I need do for myself. I focus on him while the door to my sensuality is unlocked.
    I gradually slip my finger inside. The first one, just feels as if I’m just easing myself into the position.
    “Put a couple more in there. Slowly...” I do as he commands and slip a couple more fingers inside and start to rub my walls. They feel soft and watching him lick his lips I imagine his tongue inside me just making me cum. I can’t hold it in as I flick my nipple and make a circle in my pussy with my fingers.
    Shit, is this what he does to me?
    I never knew I could do this to myself. I lick my lips and start panting like a dog, the deeper I put my fingers inside me. I look down and see him stroking his cock and then I start pretending that his penis is the one making me cum.
    I’m so sore from before because our sex was rough. I’m gentle with myself, but yet I still end up being rough as my clit starts throbbing even more.
    “Cum for me baby,” he cries as he jerks off even more. Shit, I want to cum at the same time.
    I shiver as the experience makes me feel in tune with myself. I’m so hot and I feel like a brand new woman. I smile as his cum lands on his trousers and he rips the part of my dress still under my butt and uses it to wipe himself.
    “I think I’m falling for you,” I say as I make my way over to him and sit on his lap.
    “Think?”
    “Okay, I am,” I say trying to avoid looking into his eyes.
    “Well, I fell a long time ago,” he replies while he moves my hair from out of my eyes and kisses me softly on the lips. “Shit, we need to get out of here!”
    I look around the room and