“Do you know how hard it was not to rip this dress off you earlier?”
His lips traced down my neck, my head falling back into him as I closed my eyes. Heat radiated from his body into mine, and that intoxicating scent of his flooded my system. His fingers trailed down, skimming the hem of my dress, and his lips curled against my neck.
“I need to feel you,” he whispered in my ear.
His left hand moved, squeezing my arse, then trailed down to the back of my dress as his hand disappeared under the fabric.
“What are you doing?” I asked, breathless, heat rising to my core.
“I’m going to fuck you with my fingers in front of all of these people.”
I swallowed hard, my lips parting as my breath became heavy. His right hand trailed over my breasts and rested gently around my neck to keep me steady.
“But—” My eyes met his.
“Shhh.” He pulled my bottom lip down with his thumb.
Then he slid two fingers into me, forcing my body to rise against his as I tried to keep a moan down.
“You need to be quiet.”
I nodded, unable to get a word out.
He started moving his fingers as I parted my legs to give further access.
“There’s a good girl,” he whispered in my ear, sending my nerves on overdrive.
“Fuck, Sebastian,” I breathed out, closing my eyes.
His motions got faster, deeper as his thumb teased my clit, sparks running through me as it hit me at my core.
“Open your eyes. I want to watch you fall apart.” He gently tilted my chin with two fingers to meet his eyes.
“Please,” I panted, my head pushing back harder into him.
My knees were weak, wanting to give out, and if he wasn’t behind me, they would have by now. I could feel the heat rising, my body quivering, fully ready to give in to him.
“That’s it, I can feel how close you are.” His two fingers curled, hitting that spot that always wrecked me.
I swallowed, trying to wet my dry throat. My eyes drifted to everyone around us, with no clue what he was doing to me. That I was about to break.
“Eyes on me, Nyx.”
No sooner than they met his bright blues, my orgasm crested, fully releasing as those stars covered my eyes. His lips pressed onto mine, swallowing down my intense moans to silence them. He withdrew his fingers, causing my body to tremble, releasing the pressure. Then he turned me to face him, and before he had a chance to lick me off, I brought his fingers to my mouth, slowly pushing them in and out as I tasted myself.
“You’re a bad girl, and I’m going to fuck it out of you,” he growled, then gently took hold of my wrist.
He pulled me through the sea of people as he moved everyone out of the way until we reached the women’s bathroom. He pushed the door open as my eyes darted around, but no one batted an eyelid. He entered a cubicle, locking the door behind him and pushing me flush against it.
My breathing quickened, heat rising through my skin as he unclipped his buckle, and I could feel my heart beating fast against the door. He hitched my dress up, ripping my knickers off, then thrust his cock straight into me.
“Fuck,” I moaned, feeling every inch.
He fisted my hair, pulling my head back as he thrust hard and deep. That intense feeling built deep inside again, my pussy tightening around him.
“Fuck, Nyx,” he growled in my ear. “You always feel so fucking good.”
Electricity danced along my skin, goose bumps rising, bringing that fire to the surface again.
