Rain-Soaked Surrender: A Café Seduction That Left Her Soaked Inside and Out
Rain on the Glass, Wet Between Us
The café was thick with the smell of espresso and rain, the windows fogged over in soft, dripping streaks. Lana sat trembling on the edge of the battered bench, her untouched coffee cooling fast.
Across from her, Jalisa lounged like she had all the time in the world — black leather jacket unzipped just enough to tease the curve of her chest, hair tied up messily like she didn’t give a damn who was staring.
"You've been squirming for twenty minutes, baby girl," Jalisa murmured, voice deep enough to vibrate straight through Lana’s soaked panties. "What do you need?"
Lana’s face burned. She bit her lip, ducked her head, but the words tumbled out anyway.
"It's just... you're twice my age," she whispered, cheeks turning a deeper red. "It’s crazy."
Jalisa leaned in, grinning like a wolf about to eat her alive.
"Well then," she said, voice wicked and smooth as sin, "you can call me Momma."
Lana's breath caught. Her thighs clenched under the table, but Jalisa wasn't having it — she kicked Lana’s knees apart with a single nudge of her boot, sliding one hand under the table before Lana could even gasp.
Two rough fingers found the soaked heat between Lana’s thighs, pushing aside flimsy panties, plunging deep without mercy.
"That’s it, pretty girl," Jalisa growled, curling her fingers just right. "Let Momma feel how bad you need it."
Lana whimpered, her nails digging into the table, fighting not to make a scene as Jalisa's thumb pressed up against her clit in slow, punishing circles. Every inch of her was shaking — torn between terror and desperate, aching need.
"You're so fuckin' messy for me already," Jalisa hissed. "I could bend you over this table right now and you wouldn't even fight it, would you?"
Lana shook her head, tiny and helpless, as pleasure coiled tighter and tighter in her gut.
"Good girl," Jalisa praised, voice dripping approval. "Cum for Momma. Right fucking now."
The orgasm ripped through Lana so hard she almost cried out. She slammed a hand over her mouth, whole body clenching, legs trembling under the table as wave after brutal wave crashed over her.
Jalisa kept working her through it, slow and ruthless, until Lana was a shivering mess — a good girl dripping all over Momma’s fingers.
When it was over, Jalisa pulled her hand free, slick and glistening, and licked Lana’s taste off one finger, slow and deliberate.
Outside, the rain beat harder against the windows.
Inside, Lana knew she'd never be able to call anyone else "Momma" again.
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