Dirty little metropolis-DANNI & nick

Danni jittered in line, antsy like she’d been all day. Horny was a better description for it, but she could only hole up in her apartment for so long before she had to eat.

Her body wouldn’t back off enough to let her cook something more than heating it in the microwave, and she ran out of other options this morning, so she stood in line at the burger joint and wriggled from discomfort, her skirt swaying across her bare ass as a reminder that playing with herself simply wasn’t doing it.

Every man in this place caught her attention, but it wasn’t until the tall blonde behind her stepped in close that she knew her agitation might have been obvious to someone around her.

“You’re dancing like you’ve twisted your knickers in a knot.” His hot and sweet breath trailed down the back of Danni’s neck.

She bit back a whimper. “No knickers.”

A low groan dropped in her ear as the heat of him stepped closer. “You should be careful who you say that to.”

Danni didn’t really need to be. This was Mating Metropolis. People randomly paired up on the streets all the time. Or on the bus, at the office, in the library, the grocery store, and pretty much anywhere it was remotely possible.

“Why is that?” 

This man’s large hand found her swaying hips and pulled her gently back into him. God, he had a massively hard cock. “Some men would read into it.”

“Mmm.” Danni arched her buttocks against his length.

He grunted in her ear and slipped his touch down her moderately short skirt until he breached her skin.

Danni swallowed her moan, and the line they were in moved forward.

Three customers until she was at the front to order her burger and run home.

The man behind her walked her ahead and stopped her with his hand under her skirt, fingers drawing between her thighs. His thumb brushed her waxed lips, putting pressure over her clit.

Danni had to cover her mouth to silence the needy noise he drew from her.

Then, he rubbed her more firmly, deftly, and her legs spread for him. Wide enough that he found the well of her moisture to spread it along her sex.

“Fuck. Tell me your name.”

She shook her head.

“My name is Nick.” And he pushed his finger inside of her, his movements only scarcely hidden by her skirt. Nick nibbled on her shoulder and throat, and he stepped her forward again as the line moved.

A second finger slipped between her folds, and Danni canted her hips toward his touch, searching for the release that this stranger offered her.

His lips found her jaw as his thrusts found purchase, building pleasure that she couldn’t replicate with her own hand. “Say my name.”

Danni whimpered.

Nick smoothed his other hand up her body, grabbing a breast and fondling her nipple until she cried out behind her closed mouth.

“Say it.”

Hips dropping low, molten need bubbled inside of her, threatening her with release.

Hand cupping her sex, two fingers sank to the hilt inside of her, Nick pressed harder. “Say it if you want me to make you come.”

Danni huffed. No matter how she moved, he didn’t let her have what he’d promised her with his touch.

“Please. Nick, please.”

His groan vibrated against her skin as his fingers picked up speed and force, smacking into her clit until he had her completely undone.

Danni moaned loud, nearly collapsing against this man’s chest.

Nick moved her another few steps forward and removed his grip from under her skirt. Still, he held onto her as she regained her strength and sense.

Every gaze in the place pinged to her and away. Surely, this wasn’t the wildest thing they’d seen while in the metropolis. It wasn’t even the craziest she’d done since moving to the city.

Nick let her out of his grasp as she ordered her burger and gave the cashier her name as she winked at him. His smile made her insides turn to goo all over again.