Page 33 of Capturing the Captain

“Have you got any idea how sexy you are?” He whispers against my neck so only I can hear. I laugh lightly, turning in his arms so my ass is now brushing against his cock. He hisses in my ear, sending shivers down my spine.

Reaching my arms up around his head, I lightly pull his hair. Tipping my head back, I smile up at him. “With how hard your cock is against my ass, I’m pretty sure I have a good idea.” I say, making him growl in my ear as I rub against him again.

The music and noise of everyone else in the bar fades as we move together. With slow and sensual sways, his hot breath fans across the back of my neck, sending goosebumps along my exposed flesh. He brings his lips to my neck, lightly kissing down towards my collar bone, and I hum in response. The noise of our surroundings consume me as I remember where we are, and that we’re not alone.

I turn in his arms, reach up on my tiptoes and whisper into his ear, “Meet me in the bathroom in five minutes.” Nibbling on his ear lobe, I pull away. Twirling my way around him, I stride to the bathroom, swaying my hips along the way. I feel his eyes on me the entire time, but I don’t look back.

The bathroom is empty when I enter, and I hope like fuck it stays that way. There’s a soft knock at the door a moment later, and I hear Josh’s voice as he peeks his head through. “Ollie?”

“In here, baby.” I tell him, keeping my voice low. Part of me is really nervous for some reason. Maybe it’s because I've never done anything sexual outside of the bedroom before. Or maybe it’s the chance of getting caught. Either way, the thought of it all is getting me so turned on. Josh comes into the bathroom, closing the door behind him, and I practically drag him into the stall before locking it behind us.

“You’re so fucking hot.” He says as he brings his lips to mine. There’s nothing slow or sensual about this kiss. It’s full of hunger and need, our tongues colliding, teeth scraping, and it’s flooding my panties. He lifts me into his arms, my legs wrapping around his waist, and he slams me against the stall wall. Grinding his hardness against my wet center, I whimper into his mouth, the feel of him knocking the air out of my lungs.

Pinning me to the wall with his hips, he moves his hands down to undo the buttons of my shorts. He lowers me to the floor again, grabbing under my thigh and placing my foot on the toilet seat for better access.

Josh kisses down my jawline, leaving a trail as he makes his way to my neck while his fingers work their way inside my shorts and panties. I can’t help the whimpers from slipping through my lips the closer he gets to my wet heat. With no warning, Josh plunges his fingers inside me and I gasp loud, my head slamming back against the wall so hard, the whole stall rattles.

“Are you okay, baby?” Josh asks, stopping the movements inside me.

I smile at him, my gaze clouded. “I’m good. Please don’t stop.”

He picks up pace again, curling his fingers inside me, and I’m so close to combusting already. “Mmmm,” I moan, my back arched, hips rocking into him. With one hand still moving inside my pussy, he uses the other to finger my shorts and panties down both of my legs while I lift one off the toilet seat to help him. Thankfully, they go over my boots with ease, I slide one foot out, resting it back up where it was before. The freedom allows Josh’s fingers to sink into me even deeper.

Josh gets to his knees in front of me, but I struggle to keep myself upright at the sight of him. He flicks his tongue over my clit, sending my hands to fly into his hair, gripping tight. “Fuck, Josh!” I moan. He switches between sucking and licking me that I’m so fucking close. “Right there, yeah, I’m gonna come-”

The bathroom door swings open and suddenly, there’s voices from multiple girls outside our stall. Josh freezes while I nearly cry. “Don’t stop, please!” I mouth to him, and he picks up his pace again. My stomach clenches, pressure dropping low in my abdomen and I feel like I’m about to explode. The orgasm is so close to detonating. Josh brings his free hand up and covers my mouth, silencing the sounds.

I freeze, stars blur my vision, and I feel like my head is swimming while Josh’s tongue relentlessly licks my swollen clit. With one last sucking motion, the orgasm crashes into me. Thank God the girls in this bathroom seem to be drunk and don’t bother to speak quietly. I’m pretty sure their voices cover the muffled moans I can’t help suppress.

Coming down from my high, Josh is still licking my pussy, yet the conversation outside our stall catches my attention.

“Oh, my God, girls. Did you see Josh Woods and how hot he looks tonight?”

“OMG, yes! He’s so fucking sexy!”

I have to cover my own mouth, at this point, to stop from laughing. I look down at Josh, who increases the pressure of his tongue, with the smirk playing on his lips telling me that he’s enjoying this too.

“I wonder what he’s like in bed.” The first girl states.

“I bet he’s amazing. You can’t look like that and be bad in the sack.” Another replies.

“I’m gonna find out tonight.” She sighs, “I'm gonna make a move on him before the end of the night.”

Between the moans stuck in my throat and the laughter bubbling up, I don't know how I'm gonna keep it stifled much longer.

“I wonder if he’d be down to have a threesome.”

Oh God.

“Seriously? Tonight?” One of the girls asks.

“Well, duh.” The other one replies, and I can't stop the sound that comes out of me. It almost sounds like a hiccup with the hint of a moan. Josh is chuckling quietly with his mouth still on me, seeming to find this as hilarious as I am.

The girls pause and go silent, then whisper to themselves about leaving the bathroom. Their footsteps retreat, the door slamming shut as they leave.

Josh and I both burst into laughter, tears streaming down my cheeks. “Holy fuck.” He breaths, wiping his mouth with his sleeve.

Our laughter dies down after a while, and I can’t help but ask in a teasing tone, “so, Josh Woods, are you down for-?”