“Say it!” He hissed into my ear. This time he emphasizes the demand with a squeeze to my neck and a deep thrust into my pussy.“No.”The word was just a breath, but it was full of more strength than I thought I could have mustered in that moment.Then he was gone. His hand released my neck, his hard body disappeared from where he had been pressed against my back, and his fingers withdrew leaving me empty and unfulfilled. He was no longer touching me, but I could still feel him there, his body just a breath away from mine, his presence weighing heavily on me like a predator waiting to attack.I couldn’t breathe, couldn’t think. It felt like Xander had ripped away a part of me and left me out in the cold. I needed him back. I needed his hands on me again like an addict needed a fix.It was wrong. It was dangerous. I’d regret it in the morning, but boy would it feel good tonight. I knew there would be no turning him down.I stepped back to try and regain the contact, but he moved back with me. Charlotte looked like if I got within five feet of her I would smell sex. She radiated it; pretty but not drop dead gorgeous, just sexy---very sexy. I was really disapointed that it wasn't them.When Mike returned they talked for a minute, then he turned and scanned the room until he saw me watching them. When I didn't turn away he tapped Charlotte on the shulder and pointed me out to her, then the two of them walked toward me as I started growing a hard-on. I hadn't even noticed what Mike looked like---not that it mattered--but I was spellbound by Charlotte. I can't remember ever being that close to cumming in my shorts. It was them.We talked in the booth sharing several beers until I decided I couldn't hold it any longer and said that I had to use the men's room. Charlotte said that was the last time I was going to do that without supervision. I didn't know what she meant, but I really had to go so I said OK and left. When I returned, Charlotte was sitting all the way into the seat.
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