Chapter 12

• He placed his hand on my hip, underneath my bag, and pressed his fingers into my flesh, pulling me close to him, against his body. I could feel his cock harden as my pelvis pushed against him and as my breasts touched his chest, my nipples became erect. Fighting the urge to thrust my body into his, I felt his lips on my ear, his breathing shallow and short when he uttered the words, "Can you feel what you're doing to me?"
• I glanced up to meet his eyes and licked my lips, I so wanted to feel his lips on mine, sense his hardness inside me. It was eating me alive, the desire flared up inside me and there was nothing I could do about it; not here, with dozens of people crammed into the compartment with us. Yet, I wanted him so much, then, the train stopped in one of the dark tunnels underneath the city. The lights went off and his hands explored my body freely, hiking up my skirt and placing his left hand between my thighs while his right hand cupped my breast as I moaned softly and closed my eyes. His mouth hovered over my ear and down my neck, I just couldn't think at all anymore and wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled one leg up around his leg to accommodate his hand.
• A disembodied voice told us a blackout had hit the city and they were unsure when the service would be resumed. The lights of the train flickered on and off, and the scent of my arousal filled the compartment. I could hear the distraught murmurs of the other passengers and an occasional 'oh my God' muttered close by. The blackout provided us with the chance to explore each other's bodies without being seen, and also with the opportunity to have sex in public. The mere thought of this excited me even more, if at all possible.