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“Fuck me harder, Hunter,” Rachel rasps.
A shiver courses through me. Her words repeat in my hand, like a mantra. I clutch onto her as my thrusts become sharper, harder. She bites her lip. My gaze holds hers in the mirror. I notice my reflection briefly, watching my mouth gape open. Only grunts escape me. There’s a knock on the door, which I ignore as I continue pounding deep inside her. Her body is sucking me in, as if it never wants to let me go.
Rachel bends forward, her hands gripping the sink. She’s moving faster against me, as if she’s fucking me and not the other way around. I still myself as I stare at her back, watching her move against me. My mouth snaps close and my face contorts as I try to contain my shouts of pleasure. I’m going to come at any moment now.
“Rachel,” I breathe, my hands grabbing her hips once more, urging her to move faster. I don’t want to pull out, but I know I must. She feels so fucking good, but I need to pull out. “Rachel,” I repeat, my voice louder.
I wrench myself out of her, quickly grabbing the toilet paper on my left and covering my cock with it as I come. My whole body trembles as my orgasm takes me, but my gaze fixates on Rachel, gasping for breath as she leans against the sink.
“Did you come?” I rasp.
At the shake of her head, I reach for her, turning her around. As I kiss her, I throw the toilet paper into the trash. She tastes so sweet, like root beer floats on a hot summer’s day. I tuck myself back in and pull my pants up before falling to my knees, wanting to taste just how sweet she is. My tongue flicks against her clit and I smile at her sharp intake of breath. She tastes just as wonderful down here. I continue licking and sucking while my hands slide up and down her legs. She thrusts against me, her movements becoming more hurried. I thrust two fingers inside her, moving slowly and gently, enjoying her soft moans. I love pleasuring her. I love being here with her like this.
That’s because you love her, asshole. You love everything about her. So why do you plan on leaving her?
I shake those thoughts away, concentrating on her moans filling the bathroom and the scent of sex surrounding us. Her hands smack against my shoulders. Her fingers dig into my shirt. I know she’s close now. Just a little bit more.
Her orgasm comes in one long cry. She tightens around my fingers. Her body trembles as she continues to gasp and regain her breath. Wiping my mouth, I rise, a satisfied grin on my lips as I watch her. She smiles back at me, shaking her head while she pulls up her pants.
“You don’t have to look so smug about it,” she whispers while nudging her shoulder against mine.
I kiss her cheek. “I love making you feel good,” I whisper, my smile taking hold of me.
She shakes her head as she opens the door. My smile dissipates at the shrewd look we get from one lady standing outside the door, her arms crossed and her stare growing darker. She watches us leave. I don’t know what I should say. Sorry for fucking in the bathroom? Like that would go over real well.
Rachel chuckles as we stride back to our seats, quickly belting them. She leans toward me, her smile growing, “Well, she didn’t look very happy, now did she?”
I chuckle and shake my head, nuzzling my nose against hers, breathing in her scent. She presses her head against my shoulders while her fingers lace with mine. My smile dissipates as I watch the clouds out the window. I’m happy Rachel is feeling better, but somehow, I feel worse.
How am I going to be able to leave her, when I love her so much?
