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“I love your legs,” Joey agreed, hair all mussed up and sexy, as he looked up at me from his perch. “But if you don’t start remembering to keep them open when my head is between them, then they’re going to be responsible for my death.”
“It’s your fault,” I huffed, feeling both defensive and aroused. “You and your devil tongue.”
“Keep these legs open, ya hear?” he warned, pointing a finger at me. “Last warning.”
“Or what— Oh my god!” Eyelids fluttering, I reached a hand between my thighs and knotted my fingers in his hair. “You’re so good at that…”
“Molloy!”
“Sorry,” I strangled out, forcing my thighs apart. “Don’t stop.”
Bang. Bang. Bang.
“Fuck off,” I screamed at the inconsiderate bastard banging on the bathroom door.
Bang. Bang. Bang.
“She said fuck off!” Joey roared, a hell of a lot louder than me.
Bang. Bang. Bang.
“That’s it,” he snapped, tone furious, as he climbed to his feet and moved for the door. “If that creepy blond bastard is on the other side of that door again, I am going to fuck him up!”
“But you’ve been so good,” I replied, choking out a laugh as I hurried to intercept him before he could open the door. “Don’t fuck him up,” I purred, sliding between him and the door. “When you can fuck me instead.”
His eyes blazed with heat. “Molloy.”
“I promise I’ll feel better.” Reaching up, I quickly slid the sleeves of my dress down my arms, letting the fabric pool at my waist, before hitching the skirt up to join the rest of my dress. “So, what’s it going to be, Joe?”
“Fuck.” His heated gaze moved straight to my bare breasts and he released a low growl. “Me.”
Feeling empowered, I quickly led him over to the sink. “Good boy.”
He arched a brow. “Don’t mock me.”
Smirking, I reached for the button on his jeans and flicked it open before undoing his fly and roughly dragging his jeans and boxers down his hips to free his hard erection. “Big boy.”
“Molloy!”
“Shutting up now,” I murmured, reaching a hand between us to stroke him.
“It’s been a while since we were together,” he admitted, closing the space between us as he reached for my waist. “I’ll probably go off fast.”
“That’s okay.” Giving him my back, I leaned forward and gripped the sink, gaze locking on his in the mirror in front of me. “Just keep your eyes on me.”
“Jesus.” With a shake of his head, he stepped closer, encouraging me to spread my legs as one hand smoothed down my back, settling on my hip, while he used the other hand to slowly feed his big dick inside of me, inch by delicious inch.
Bang. Bang. Bang.
This time when the intruder pummeled on the door, Joey was too wrapped up in pummeling me to care.
“Don’t stop,” I cried out hoarsely, clutching the porcelain sink for all I was worth as I forced my legs to hold their ground against his deliciously addictive thrusting. “Make it hurt.”
“Christ, Aoif,” he bit out, breathing hard. With eyes locked on mine in the mirror, he continued to thrust his hips at a furious pace. “You’re so tight.”
Bang. Bang. Bang.
“Then stretch me,” I moaned, struggling to keep eye contact as my entire body shook and trembled. “Make me yours.”
