Resistance is futile

All through waiting in line Etna was squirming, her tail roughly trying to tear from her hands and grapple me as we checked through the line, the clerk appearing to be just as bored as the woman in Hot Topic but with even less enthusiasm for their job. After several minutes and the last of our purchases done for the day I casually grabbed the bags and headed for the exit, apparently not fast enough for Etna due to her griping and moaning about me going to slow.

"Aww, don't like it when the tables are turned?" I asked, a rare moment of bravado causing me to smirk in a very Etna-like way, "You should know how long this kind of game can last." Etna nearly hissed at me, her eyes going mad with desire as she pressed every inch of her body against me as she could, "You...are...wicked." Granted, I wasn't known for my ideas, there had been times when I messed up and opportunity had left me high and dry. However, what happened next had to be the most idiotic of all ideas I had ever had in my life. Leaning down I gave Etna a small lick on the nose, a playful gleam in my eyes as I chuckled darkly, "I thought you liked that about me?"

Before I could even respond Etna's fist was curled into my collar, her eyes burning with lust as she whispered back, "Now you've done it." In a blur of motion Etna was dragging me along, her speed something of gods and demons as she pulled me toward the restrooms. In a flash Etna zoomed through the crowds, me holding onto the bags with an iron grip until we stopped, Etna pressing me against the wall of a stall in the men's bathroom. I didn't know how she had gotten in there, how no one saw us, or how I didn't notice her open or close the now locked door behind us, but I did realize that I was flush up against the wall in the handicapped toilet with her hands working on my fly and button in frantic motion.

"E-Etna," I began but my words never met her ears, her body already sinking to her knees as she pulled my pants down around my ankles and revealed my cock to her hungry eyes. Without a word Etna licked her lips, her hand encircling my shaft and giving me a few quick strokes before she engulfed my engorged head with her hot wet lips. I groaned from the sensation but held my tongue, feeling Etna's lips suckle on my tip, her tongue swirling around my throbbing rod as she slowly started to bob her head on my crotch.

In no time Etna was noisily sucking my cock, her head bobbing with ridiculous speed as her loud slurping filled the stall, her tongue working over my shaft like her favorite candy while her throat readily swallowed along my length, her nose at times buried in my pubic hair as she moaned with pleasure. As Etna sucked my cock her hand was under her skirt, her fingers rapidly playing with her pussy, thrusting into her wet tunnel with the same speed and ferocity as she sucked on my dick.

Suddenly Etna pulled away, her breath panting and her voice hoarse as she feverishly jacked on my thick meat, "Th-This is what you do to me John...god I can never get enough of this cock!" In seconds she went back the sucking me, her throat constricting around the head of my shaft as she came, her whole body tensing up as she moaned into my throbbing rod. Despite just cumming Etna quickly resumed fingering herself, her lips sucking on my cock with the same gusto as before, demanding my seed, almost wanting to swallow my load. It was all I could do to hold onto the handle bar at my back and groan, my voice whispering, "E-Etna...cu-cumming!"