Caroline didn't know what she was getting herself into, going on a date with a guy she met on a dating app. But he was cute and well spoken, and his profile claimed he had a sexy accent. So she agreed to a date at a busy coffee shop.
She did not expect to be on her knees in the restroom forty minutes later.
"Look here," Stefan said, in his very delicious accent. He tilts her face up with two fingers firmly on her chin.
Looking up into his eyes sent a shock down her spine to her core. His gaze could only be described as smoldering, in Caroline's opinion, and he was wearing an incredible smirk, wicked and promising so much fun.
Stefan took his time pulling his belt from his pants. Caroline was a little confused, because she'd offered to suck his cock and he didn't have to take off his jeans for that, but she wasn't arguing. She liked a man with a cute ass, so all the better for her to sneak a peek.
When he put the belt behind her head, Caroline looked up at him with trepidation.
"Breathe," he told her. "You trust me, right?"
I don't know you! she wanted to say, but his dark eyes just... captivated her.
"Yeah," she said. "I trust you."
Stefan slid the belt around her neck and tightened it, just enough so it touched her skin. Then he pushed his jeans and briefs down, letting his hard cock spring free.
"Good girl. Open for me."
Caroline opened her mouth. She was expecting to taste the head of his cock next, but he dipped his finger on her mouth first. He pushed her jaw open a little further.
"Wider."
She obeyed. She'd never 'obeyed' before in her life, but this man was damn well hypnotizing.
When Stefan put his cock in her mouth, he didn't jam it in roughly. More like he placed it on her tongue. Caroline moved to close her mouth and he slapped her. Not enough to really hurt, but a clear warning.
"I didn't tell you to suck, you greedy girl."