Why Him of All People?!: Chapter 4 - Tease
Wed, May 18th, 2022:
It's one thing when I impulsively ended up sleeping with Liam and entirely something else when I knew that it most probably would happen. There was no doubt in my mind that I won't be able to think about anything else that evening, knowing what was under his pants. I was sure that by the end of the night, I would be so horny that I would pounce on him the second he locked the door after Chloe and Gina.
I stepped into the shower and thoroughly washed every part of my body. I thought about whether I wanted to try to bottom sometimes, but for now, it wasn't something I would like.
Thankfully today was Tuesday, and I didn't have to be behind the bar either. Still, I decided to wear my standard bartender clothes so I didn't have to think about what to wear. I got a headache when I thought about picking out something.
I looked at my stumble and thought about how long I should keep it. Or should I shave? I was watching myself and decided to trim it slightly. Then I kept looking at myself and tried to calm down. This will be an exciting night.
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Throughout the evening, I was busy dealing with issues regarding the business. Some administrative and later, Gina came into the office to talk with me. Although I had many things on my mind, I still kept obsessing about that guy just a few feet from me, wearing red silk panties while chatting up a few regulars. Damn... I did think a lot about him.
Every time I stepped out of the office, and our eyes met, I felt like I should go under a cold shower just to be able to concentrate. Liam kept giving me this smirk, and I was getting increasingly nervous as closing time approached.
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Chloe and Gina left as always. I locked the door and turned to Liam. He looked deviously at me.
"Help me clean up, Sam."
"I want to see them."
He smirked. "You will, Sammy, I promise, but you must behave for now."
"We can clean that after," my voice got coarse, watching him now openly stare at me.
"No, because tonight you are taking me home, and we are fucking the whole night, but for that, this place needs to be clean."
My chest was rising.
"Damn!"
I quickly came over and started pulling things out of the dishwasher when I heard behind me.
"I hope you like red stockings. I've been hard the whole night because I wore them under the pants."
I turned to him and watched him with hunger. I took a step toward him.
"A-a-a, big guy! Not here! We are still not finished." He grinned at me flirtatiously. I growled and turned back to wipe the glasses.
"You little tease."
"You have no idea, Sammy."
That man will never stop with those nicknames, will he... Well, I suppose this is better than daddy or boss.
I picked up a glass and wiped it when I saw him bend, and red fabric poked out of his hem.
"Stop doing that."
"No," he winked at me.
I shook my head and got back to work, trying my hardest to stay calm and do everything as fast as possible. I was already hard.
When that was done, I turned to bills. He let me work quietly.
I finished, and as I was going to take them back into the office to put them in the safe, I felt Liam behind me, breathing on my neck.
"Is it just stockings, or red silk top is also fine? I found one matching those panties you bought."
"Liam, if you don't stop, I will bend you over the counter." I was serious!
"Tsk tsk tsk, so impatient. So should I take it off then?"
"No, keep it. I want to see that." My voice sounded husky.
"Good because I've been thinking about sucking your cock for a while now, big guy, and I think it will be hot for me to be dressed like that while you will fuck my face."
I took a sharp inhale and pierced him with my eyes.
"You forgot those," he cheekily pointed out the rest of the bills I wanted to take to the office. I growled and took them, storming away from him, trying to think clearly.
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I finally managed to gain at least a little grip on my sanity, and I came back. Liam turned to me as he bent to put something in the cabinet beneath the counter. His hair was down now, and the top three buttons were open. From this angle, I could see the shiny red fabric.
"Chop, chop, boss, we have a lot to do, and my hole is twitching," he grinned as he straightened up and wiped the counter.
I stepped to him, and he stopped me with one look.
"I don't feel like making a sex tape tonight, daddy. Be so kind and put those chairs up."
I was shaking when I took one.
"I have to say this was a hard night." His tone was making me crazy. "I kept thinking how you'd pin me against the bar, pull those pants down and eat my asshole."
I looked at him, and my hands gripped the chair so hard my fingers were white.
Liam just smirked. "Then I imagined how you would grab them and toss them aside so you can touch those stockings. They're soft," he practically purred, saying the last sentence.
I put up the next one. My dick was painfully hard now.
"It's a shame you can't rip them, though. They are those self-supporting stockings with vertical stitching. They are beautiful, and you have all the access you will need."
"I can't wait to see them," I growled.
"I can't wait to see that hard cock that is ruining your pants now."
The last table left.
"Tell me, Sammy, do you like having your dick sucked?"
"Fuck! Liam, shut up already!"
"Is that a no?"
"Yes, I do!"
"Good, I've been dying to do that for a while now. It will probably take some time to take it all the way since you are massive, but I am definitely looking forward to stretching my throat."
"You just won't shut up, will you?"
"No, you will have to stick your cock deep into my throat to do that for me."
"Liam, I will seriously pin you against that bar."
"That just made my pussy twitch, daddy."
"I mean it!"
