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is”—Justin searched for the right word—“interesting.”
    I laughed. “Nina is, well, Nina.”
    He was silent for several moments as he stared at me. “You know, I really am glad I ran into you tonight.” He caressed my bare knee under the table.
    “Me too,” I said softly. Suddenly, it was difficult to think. I cleared my throat. “So, you come here often?” Immediately I wanted to smack myself for what sounded like the world’s worst pick-up line.
    Justin smiled. “Not really. A friend plays here occasionally with his band. They took the stage about half an hour ago.”
    I focused on the feel of his hand and everything else faded away. He leaned over to give me a slow, lingering kiss. He was masterful with his tongue and I moaned into his mouth. Even sitting in the shadows, I felt completely brazen to be making out with someone in public like this. It felt great.
    Justin apparently did not share my sense of shyness. He pulled my hand to the front of his jeans and rubbed it against his stiffening cock. He put his lips to my ear. “You know what I want?”
    I could imagine. “Here?” I asked, my eyes growing wide.
    “Not right here at the table.” His tongue darted out to lick my ear and I shivered. “Well, not unless you want to.”
    “I’m not that much of an exhibitionist.”
    “Pity.” Justin smiled. “Stick with me; I’ll open up a whole new world to you.” He stood up and held out his hand. “Come on.”
    I allowed him to lead me out of the back exit of the noisy bar. We stood in an empty alley. The loud music from inside the bar was now muffled and I could hear the far-off sounds of traffic. “Here?” I asked, arching an eyebrow.
    Justin took a step toward me. “Here.” Without warning, he backed me up against the brick exterior of the building and kissed me hard as his hands roamed my body.
    My nipples tightened in response. I gasped when he pushed my short skirt up and began to stroke me through my panties.
    “Mm,” he said, “you’re wet for me already, baby.”
    I gyrated my hips against his hand as I pulled my top and bra up, exposing my breasts. The cool night air caressed my bare skin even as Justin warmed it.
    He leaned down to flick his tongue across my nipple. I closed my eyes and my knees almost buckled when he pushed the thin material of my panties aside and slipped his finger into my pussy. I fumbled with the button and zipper on his jeans, finally undoing them with shaky hands. There was no time for foreplay; I needed him inside me.
    I tugged his jeans and underwear down just enough to let his cock spring free. I wrapped my hand around it and stroked. His moans made me even wetter and more eager than ever to have him. Knowing someone could catch us at any moment was a little nerve-wracking, but the new me was bold. It wasn’t difficult when the only other option was telling Justin to stop.
That
wasn’t happening. “Now,” I breathed.
    Justin pulled a condom out of his back pocket and tore open the package. All the while, I worked my hand back and forth over his dick, never losing rhythm. “Shit,” he said, once I removed my hand to allow him to roll the condom on. “You ready?”
    I smiled as I fondled my breasts, squeezing the nipples. There was only one other man who could get my pussy this wet, this fast. “Oh yeah,” I said. Justin grabbed my ass and picked me up. I wrapped my legs around his waist as he pushed his cock into me. There was no leisurely pace, no gentleness. He was ramming into me with abandon and I loved every second of it.
    His grunts of pleasure mingled with my moans until I was sure we’d attract random passers-by. The thought encouraged me to at least attempt to be quieter. If someone happened upon us by accident, that was one thing. I wasn’t looking to draw visitors on purpose. I bit my lip and dug my fingers into his back. Justin didn’t have the same compulsion to be quiet as I did. He yelled, he cursed. The man was vocal and