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I burst into the toilet. Thank god. There was a row of five, and no one around. Rushing over to the last cubicle, I tried to close the door when he marched inside, pushing me further and locking the door.
“What are you doing?” I hissed.
“Finishing off what we started,” he growled, advancing towards me.
I tried to back away, but even the most elegant toilets had limited space.
“No,” I pleaded, trying to swat his approaching hands away.
“Yes,” he whispered, gripping me by the waist and hauling me over to him. He pushed me against the wall. His lust-induced eyes burning a fire inside me, his face a breath away from mine. “I don’t know what to do,” he groaned. “Should I worship you? Or fuck you?”
I whimpered. Why did he have to let loose these fucking words that turned my iron will into melted lava?
He crashed his lips to mine, kissing me harshly, nipping at my lips, growling in between.
“Tell me yes.”
Yes, my body thought, jerking my hips towards his erection. But I wouldn’t allow it. I wasn’t mad. “Antonio,” I whimpered, trying to get my treacherous body to listen.
He grabbed my hand and placed it on his hard-on. “Give me my fucking wedding night, Tesoro.”
He was thick in my hands. I moaned, even when I knew I shouldn’t. Even when I knew he would take it as a yes.
Of course he did.
As if I wanted him to do otherwise.
Running one hand above my fabric-covered breast, he slid his other under my skirt, seeking and finding my drenching core in no time by pushing my slip aside. When his fingers snuck in, I swear I heard the chorus of a choir somewhere. When he found my clit and gave it a twist, a loud groan left my body without my knowledge.
“Shhh. Let me do this for you, mia cara,” he muttered, kissing me.
The main door to the toilets opened.
I froze.
Two women talking and laughing.
I tried to still my heaving breath.
Their loud footsteps stopped in front of the vanity.
“I would dump Ben any day to fuck him.”
“You’ll have to pass me first. My pussy wouldn’t mind some action from him.”
“Did you see that body? And that fucking gorgeous hair?”
“I know. Brown and grey, brown and grey. That would look mighty dark in between my thighs.”
My hand on his crotch flew to my mouth to halt my gasp. I whipped my wide eyes to him.
They were talking about him.
His wicked grin pissed me off. I tried to swat his hands away.
“Let me go,” I hissed.
He did the exact opposite. Holding on to me, he jerked two fingers inside me, catching my gasp with a hard kiss. It felt so good and so bad to have his fingers inside.
