Our TG Captionpage 5
0 likes
login to like
You saunter back to the counter, the barista's eyes following your every move. You lean in close, your dress straining against your curves as you rest your elbows on the counter.
"Hey there, handsome," you purr, batting your lashes. "I was just wondering... do you have any special behind-the-scenes perks for your favorite customers?"
The barista swallows hard, his Adam's apple bobbing. "Oh, um, well..." He glances around nervously, but the shop is empty save for you and the ogling guys in the corner. "I mean, I could slip you an extra pump of vanilla if you want."
You laugh throatily, trailing a finger along his hand. "Mmm, I was thinking of something a little more... decadent. Follow me for a second?"
Heart pounding, you crook a finger, beckoning him to follow as you sashay towards the back. You can feel his eyes on your ass, boring into you with hungry intensity. Part of you knows this is crazy - you just met this guy. But the thrill, the power, it's addicting.
You lead him into the store's cramped back office, pushing him against the door as it clicks shut. He stumbles back, eyes wide, as you crowd him against the wood.
"I thought you might like a taste of something else," you breathe, grinding against him. He groans, hands flying to your hips as he pulls you flush. You can feel him hardening against your thigh, hot and insistent.
You capture his mouth in a searing kiss, all tongue and teeth. He tastes like coffee and something uniquely him, masculine and heady. You nip at his bottom lip, soothing the sting with your tongue.
"Take me home," you gasp against his mouth. "I want you to fuck me like you mean it."
The barista doesn't need to be told twice. In a tangle of limbs, you make your way out the back door, his hands never leaving your body. You can't wait to see what other delights this new world has in store.
"Hey there, handsome," you purr, batting your lashes. "I was just wondering... do you have any special behind-the-scenes perks for your favorite customers?"
The barista swallows hard, his Adam's apple bobbing. "Oh, um, well..." He glances around nervously, but the shop is empty save for you and the ogling guys in the corner. "I mean, I could slip you an extra pump of vanilla if you want."
You laugh throatily, trailing a finger along his hand. "Mmm, I was thinking of something a little more... decadent. Follow me for a second?"
Heart pounding, you crook a finger, beckoning him to follow as you sashay towards the back. You can feel his eyes on your ass, boring into you with hungry intensity. Part of you knows this is crazy - you just met this guy. But the thrill, the power, it's addicting.
You lead him into the store's cramped back office, pushing him against the door as it clicks shut. He stumbles back, eyes wide, as you crowd him against the wood.
"I thought you might like a taste of something else," you breathe, grinding against him. He groans, hands flying to your hips as he pulls you flush. You can feel him hardening against your thigh, hot and insistent.
You capture his mouth in a searing kiss, all tongue and teeth. He tastes like coffee and something uniquely him, masculine and heady. You nip at his bottom lip, soothing the sting with your tongue.
"Take me home," you gasp against his mouth. "I want you to fuck me like you mean it."
The barista doesn't need to be told twice. In a tangle of limbs, you make your way out the back door, his hands never leaving your body. You can't wait to see what other delights this new world has in store.
What do you do?
Create your own Path!