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A Spicy Encounter - part 3

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You and Finley dance closely together on the dance floor, your bodies pressed against each other as you sway to the music. You can feel his hardness against your thigh, and you know he’s enjoying this just as much as you are. As the song slows down, you pull him even closer, your lips inches away from his ear. ‘I had a lot of fun in the hotel room earlier,’ you whisper seductively. He grins wickedly. ‘So did I.’ His hand slides down your back, resting on your ass. ‘In fact, I’ve been thinking about it all night.’ You smile and lean in for a kiss, but he pulls away teasingly. ‘Not here,’ he says, glancing around the room. ‘Let’s find somewhere more private.’ Your heart races with anticipation as you follow him off the dance floor and into the night. The cool air is a welcome relief from the heat of the reception, and you shiver slightly as Finley leads you to a secluded spot behind a nearby hedge. ‘This should do,’ he says, turning to face you. His eyes are dark with desire, and you can see the bulge in his pants growing larger by the second. Without a word, you reach up and begin unbuttoning his shirt, your fingers trembling with excitement. He watches you intently, his breath coming faster as you expose more and more of his chest. Once his shirt is off, you step closer, running your hands over his bare skin. His muscles are firm and warm beneath your touch, and you can’t help but admire the way they ripple with each movement. Finley leans in to kiss you, his lips soft and insistent against yours. You wrap your arms around his neck, pulling him closer as the passion between you builds. Suddenly, you pull away and spit on his chest, right above his left nipple. ‘I see you like that,’ he says with a grin, wiping it off with his finger. He brings his finger to his mouth and tastes your spit, his eyes never leaving yours. ‘Oh, I do,’ you reply, reaching down to unfasten his pants. You slide them down his legs, revealing his erect cock straining against his boxers. Finley steps out of his pants and kicks them aside, then turns his attention back to you. He begins undressing you as well, starting with your dress. It slides off your shoulders, pooling at your feet, leaving you standing before him in just your bra and thong. ‘You’re so beautiful,’ he whispers, running his hands over your bare skin. His fingers trace the curve of your hips, then slide up to cup your breasts. You moan softly as he teases your nipples through the lace of your bra, then reach behind you to unclasp it. Your breasts spill out, and Finley’s eyes widen with desire. He lowers his head to suck one nipple into his mouth, flicking his tongue over the sensitive tip. You gasp as pleasure shoots through your body, making your knees weak. Finley pulls away and smiles at you. ‘I want to taste more of your spit,’ he says, leaning in close. You grin and spit directly into his mouth, watching as he swallows it down with a groan. ‘More,’ he demands, and you happily oblige, spitting on his chest and stomach while he licks it off. The erotic scene continues until both of you are completely naked, your bodies intertwined in a passionate embrace. Under the stars, you explore each other’s bodies with abandon, lost in the intensity of your shared kink. As the night wears on, you make plans to meet up again soon, both eager to continue your erotic adventure together. ‘I had no idea spitting could be so hot,’ Finley says with a laugh. You share one last passionate kiss before parting ways for the night, knowing that this is only the beginning of your journey into YN’s kink.


You and Finley stand in line for a taxi at the airport terminal, both of you eager to continue your erotic adventure. The tension between you is palpable as you exchange flirtatious glances, anticipating what’s to come. As the line moves forward, you can’t resist any longer. You lean in and capture Finley’s lips with yours, kissing him passionately. His hands find their way to your hips, pulling you closer as he returns your fervor. The intensity of your make-out session escalates when you start to undress Finley slowly while spitting on his chest and stomach. ‘You look so hot when you’re all wet and messy,’ you whisper in his ear, your voice filled with lust. Finley moans as he feels your warm saliva dripping down his skin. He reaches for the hem of your dress, lifting it up to reveal your toned legs and lacy black thong. His fingers trace the contours of your hips, sending shivers down your spine. ‘I want to taste you,’ Finley says, his eyes locked on yours as he kneels before you. He parts your thighs and buries his face between them, his tongue darting out to lap up the saliva that has pooled in your belly button. You gasp at the sensation, your hands tangling in his hair as he continues to explore your body with his mouth. His lips find their way to your breasts, sucking and nipping at your erect nipples until you’re squirming with desire. As Finley stands back up, he unbuckles his pants, letting them fall to the ground. His cock springs free, already hard and throbbing with need. You can’t help but admire its size and girth before taking it into your mouth, swirling your tongue around the tip. Finley groans as he feels your warm, wet mouth engulf him. He threads his fingers through your short, spiky hair, guiding you deeper onto his shaft. You take him all the way to the back of your throat, relishing in his taste and the power you have over him. ‘Enough,’ Finley says breathlessly, pulling away from you. He blindfolds you with a black silk scarf, heightening your senses as he leads you to a nearby bench. You feel the cool leather against your skin as you sit down, Finley’s hands on your thighs, spreading them wide apart. He kneels between your legs, his tongue darting out to tease your entrance. As he laps at your wetness, you reach down and guide his cock into position. With a deep breath, you lower yourself onto him, feeling him fill you completely. You moan as he begins to thrust, his hips slapping against yours in a primal rhythm. Your orgasm builds slowly, the sensation of Finley’s cock inside you and his tongue on your clit sending shockwaves of pleasure through your body. You arch your back, your fingers digging into the leather bench as you cry out in ecstasy. Finley grunts as he feels your inner walls contract around him, his own orgasm approaching rapidly. He pulls out and sprays his cum onto your stomach, groaning with satisfaction as he empties himself onto your warm, wet skin. Panting, you remove the blindfold and look at Finley, a smile playing on your lips. ‘That was incredible,’ you say, running your fingers through his sweat-soaked hair. ‘It certainly was,’ he replies, leaning in to kiss you softly. You take a break for room service, teasing each other about your kink and enjoying the flirtatious banter over dinner. The erotic tension between you remains palpable, even as you eat and laugh together. After dinner, you retire to the hotel room, eager to continue exploring your shared kink. Finley undresses you slowly, his hands caressing every inch of your body as he reveals your naked form beneath your clothes. He lies you down on the bed and begins to kiss his way down your stomach, pausing to lap up the remnants of his earlier release. You moan as he continues his descent, his tongue flicking at your clit before delving deeper into your folds. ‘I can’t get enough of you,’ Finley says, his voice muffled by your skin. He positions himself between your legs and enters you with a slow, deliberate thrust. You wrap your legs around his waist, pulling him closer as he begins to move inside you. Your orgasm builds once more, the sensation of Finley’s cock filling you and his lips on your clit sending you over the edge. As you climax, you dig your nails into Finley’s back, your body shuddering with pleasure. He follows suit moments later, his hips jerking as he empties himself inside you for a second time. Exhausted and sated, you lie together in the hotel room, laughing about how messy you got. ‘I think we’ll need a few more showers before we can go to the wedding,’ Finley says with a grin. You smile back at him, your heart racing with excitement for what the rest of the night may bring.

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