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I kiss up the length of her neck, my lips skimming her jawline.
“Laughing with other men,” she answers in another breathy whisper. Her eyes close.
“And what should happen now that you’ve disobeyed me?” My palms cup her bare shoulders, and my fingers glide under the thin straps of her dress. Even as light as the touch is, she sucks more air into her lungs.
“Mmm,” she hums. “Punish me.”
My left brow rises. “Is that what you want?”
“With your big, fat cock.”
The word falling from her lips draws a primal grunt out of me. I love when Falynn talks dirty. There’s nothing sexier than filthy words falling from those pretty, pouty lips. I groan and capture them with mine. She melts into me and parts her lips for me. Our tongues brush in a passionate dance as my hands slide down and map out the curves of her body.
I want to rip this dress off her and sink my cock deep inside her.
But the distant traces of voices from the dining room serve as a reminder we’re in public. Even if I want to fuck her right now, I don’t want anybody seeing her but me. Call me a possessive prick. I don’t give a damn. I am one.
She’s mine. Only I can feast my eyes on her beautiful naked body and feel its delicate curves.
Instead, my hands slip under her dress. As our kiss heats up, my hands roam her bare thighs. They’re even more satiny than her satin dress. I reach the little patch of fabric that’s her thong, and with a rough tug, it rips from her pelvis. She moans into my mouth, and I feel her tremble in my arms. I lift her and she jumps with me, banding her legs around my hips.
Our kisses are desperate and deep as I hold her up. She fumbles with my pants and then pulls out my cock. We’ve perfected the art of impatient undressing. In another second, I’m driving into her to our shared moans. The finest, hottest velvet encases me as I sink into her. She feels so damn good. I pause and shudder, enjoying the pulsing heat of her.
So tight. So wet. So slippery.
Perfection.
I hold Falynn pinned to the wall and pump into her. She winds her arms around my neck and rides out each brutal thrust with a whimper. Her eyes clench shut, and her head angles against the wall as I bounce her on my cock.
The cool night breeze ripples around us. The water in the stone fountain trickles without interruption. Inside the house, the business dinner continues with more useless chatter and laughter. And we’re pressed up against the wall fucking like wild animals.
Our mouths find each other again for another passionate kiss. I swallow her next whimper and pound into her with my hardest thrust yet. She grips my hair so hard my scalp burns.
Falynn’s a playful minx like that. Always giving as good as she gets. She loves marking me up with her nails and sinking her teeth into my muscles. I can’t get enough of her wild reactions when I’ve pushed her to the brink. We’re a match made in heaven—two gluttons for punishment.
I punish her some more with another deep thrust. Her silky hot pussy only clenches my cock harder, like it’s got a mind of its own, and seeks to pull me deeper into her.
I find her clit and tease the quivering little bud with my thumb. She’s already close, seeking the orgasmic relief she needs. I can tell by how she desperately clings to me.
“Yessss…. more…. oh please!” she pants.
When Falynn lets go, she lets go. She’s liquid in my arms as her head tips back, and she comes—loud and unapologetically. Her pussy grips me in a flood of heat and wetness. I groan, drawing halfway out of her and then slipping back inside.
There’s no sight more beautiful than Falynn coming. I kiss her on the mouth and drive into her like a madman, needing to feel more of her. It consumes me, sweat dampening my dress shirt, and my breaths ragged as I race toward my finish. My last thrust is rough, pushing her body hard against the wall, burying my cock in her warmth.
A grunt rumbles from me as I spill inside her. She clutches me and moans in answer. We ride out the waves of our pleasure. The feeling is a shudder-inducing tingle that travels through my body. Somehow, I keep my strength enough to hold her up. Her pussy milks me for every drop of my cum, practically sucking the fucking life force from me.
When we’re done, I step halfway back. Her legs drop, and she wobbles unsteadily on her feet. I’m still caging her in, still a pillar if she needs support. We fumble with our clothes, trying to right ourselves.
She has that beautifully dazed look on her face. The look she gets whenever I’ve fucked her just right. It always makes me want to fuck her again—and I will, later tonight, in our penthouse, where we can really play.
I brush one of the curls framing her face and study her. “You good?”
A trace of a smile touches her lips. “You taught me a lesson. I’ll never laugh at another man’s joke again.”
I smack her on the ass as we leave our hiding spot between the hedges. “Keep talking like that, and next time I’ll fuck you in the middle of the dining room. In front of everybody.”
She clutches my arm as we walk. “You wouldn’t. You’re too jealous. Too possessive. You’d never want another man seeing me.”
