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“Don’t you dare feel any kind of responsibility over the choicesImake. I wouldn’t have done this if I didn’t really want to, okay?”
“Would you still have done what you did last night if I hadn’t begged you?” she questions.
“Yes,” I reply without hesitation. “Because Ireallywanted to. But the begging was a pleasant surprise… and super hot.” I grin at her, and the tension in Danny’s shoulders immediately slips away.
The tattoo artist walks over to us and rubs the same junk on my tattoo that he did with Danny’s and rattles off the after-care instructions as he tapes a piece of cellophane over the back of my shoulder. While I stare at Danny the entire time,shestares at the back of my shoulder, licking her lips like she wants to lick my body.
Yes, please!
“So good,” Danny mutters. “And really, really hot.”
She fiddles distractedly with the neckline of the cropped T-shirt she’s wearing, biting down on her bottom lip while she stares at the tattoo with a glazed look in her beautiful blue eyes. Static starts buzzing through my head, and my heart starts pounding in my chest, because, I know that look. I’ve seen it on her face now several times since we met, even if I only realized last night what it actually meant.
“Are you…? Are you turned on right now?” I whisper as the tattoo artist moves back over to his work station and starts cleaning up.
“Oh yeah.” Danny just smiles and nods, still staring at my tattoo. “I mean, you’re hot under normal circumstances, but watching you get ink? Pretty sure I had an orgasm.”
“Excuse me, where’s your bathroom?” I immediately ask the man on the other side of the room over my shoulder.
“Down the hall, last door on the right. Take your time,” he tells me, not looking up from what he’s doing as I grab Danny’s hand and start pulling her toward the hallway. “Or don’t. If you add to those scratches on your back, I’ll tattoo them on you for half price. Just let me know.”
I hear the man chuckling as I round the corner, stalking down the hall and dragging a giggling Danny behind me as I go, feeling wild, and crazy, and freaking amazing, and never wanting this feeling to end.
“Holy… shit, are we going to have sex in public?” Danny asks, practically bouncing up and down in her Doc Martens as soon as I shove her into the bathroom, closing and locking the door behind us.
“Looks that way. What the hell is even happening to me right now?”
“It’s probably a little bit of adrenaline from the tattoo. Good stuff, right?” she asks with a wag of her eyebrows. And then that needy look in her eyes returns, and she runs her hands over her breasts and down over her bare stomach, pausing when she gets to the button of her shorts, until it feels like my dick is going to rip a hole right throughmine,like the Kool-Aid man running through a brick wall.
“Turn around, and take your shorts off.”
Good God, who even am I right now?
“Oh, goodie!”
I have just enough willpower to chuckle at Danny when she claps her hands together in glee, and then she quickly follows my orders.
“Good girl,” I mutter, really enjoying the throaty moan that comes out her at my words.
Well, hello there, new kink unlocked.
All of my guilt since last night should be coming back tenfold right now as I quickly move behind Danny and crowd her against the sink, pulling my shorts down just enough to free my cock. I feel like I can’t breathe until I’m inside her again, with Danny’s hot, naked ass wiggling in front of me in anticipation, as she rests her hands on the edge of the sink and looks back at me over her shoulder.
We’re in a bathroom. A tiny, public bathroom in a tattoo shop, with a toilet two feet away, and the wordsWhen did I eat corn?scribbled on the back of the door in Sharpie. It’s a clean bathroom at least, but it’s still a damn bathroom, with the muffled, aggressive sounds of Slipknot blasting through the tattoo shop’s sound system, and not a bed filled with rose petals, with candles lit and soft music playing, or something else equally as romantic that Danny deserves.
But as soon as I wrap her hair around my fist with one hand and give it a tug so I can kiss the side of her neck, she moans. And when I grip tightly to her hip with the other hand, she does it again. And then she’s begging, pleading, rubbing her ass against my cock, reaching back and digging her nails into the side of my hip to get me to move. And if there’s one thing I’ve learned recently, it’s that I’m powerless to stop myself from giving this woman whatever she wants… and she wants me to lose control with her.
The guilt never shows back up, because as soon as I’m inside her again, and feel how wet she is for me, everything feels right.
“Oh,fuckyes.”
“Quick, say that again.” Danny sighs with pleasure as I pull my hips back and thrust into her harder. “Danny needs an orgasm.”
I don’t think I’ve ever laughed while having sex with another woman, but it happens with this one, and it’sperfect. But as soon as I remove the tight grip I have on her hip to slide my hand around the front of Danny’s body and between her legs while I pump in and out of her, nobody’s laughing anymore.
And two minutes later, before Slipknot finishes screaming about being insane, a Danny gets an orgasm.
“Hey, Ryan, how’sit going? Nice bowling shirt, nerd! Do you even own any other shirts?”
