Chapter 2: Building Tension
The moment Jim decided to approach Candy, an overwhelming sense of apprehension enveloped him. His heart pounded ferociously against his ribcage, threatening to burst free and flutter wildly amidst the sea of onlookers. As he took measured steps towards her, his gaze remained transfixed upon her mesmerizing form - an exquisite sculpture crafted by nature herself.
"Candy," he finally managed to utter, his voice quivering like a delicate wisp of silk swaying on the brink of an endless abyss. "May I...
May I request a taste of your cock?" Jim stammered out, his palms sweating profusely beneath the weight of his nervous excitement. He knew it was risky, but he also recognized the opportunity before him as one he could not afford to pass up.
Candy raised an eyebrow, her lips quirking upwards into a sultry smirk. "Oh, darling," she purred, running a manicured nail along the length of Jim's arm. "You certainly know how to get straight to the point.
" Candy drawled seductively, her sultry voice wrapping itself around Jim like a sensual caress. "I suppose there's no harm in indulging you, my dear. But let's give them all a show, I wanna fuck you where everyone can see."