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Thankfully only Raven is in there, reapplying her lipstick in front of the mirror. Fuck her lips still drive me wild. They’re so pouty and goddamn perfect. I want them wrapped around my cock, that perfect lipstick smeared everywhere.

“Rebel? What are you doing? You can’t be in here!”

“And yet here I am.” I grin.

“Well, we should get going before we get caught.”

“If we’re going to get caught it had better be for a much more exciting reason than me accidentally choosing the wrong door.”

“Accident, my ass.” She laughs.

“Hmm, yeah, let me get a look at your ass,” I say, slinking up behind her and pinning her to the vanity unit with the press of my hips.

I skim my hands down her back to the hem of her dress and slowly raise it up past the tops of her stockings, following the lines of the suspenders, until the material is bunched around her waist.

“Fucking beautiful,” I murmur, palming her silky soft skin. She leans back into my touch, arching her back so that she’s pressing more firmly into my hands and I fucking love the way her body responds to me, even as her brain is protesting that we shouldn’t be doing this here.

I kiss her neck, gently sucking the sensitive skin, and feel the exact moment her body yields to me. She turns to putty in my hands, and I know that I could do whatever I wanted to her right now.

With my left hand I cup her breasts, while my right skims down her stomach, past the ruched-up dress and onto her bare mound. Fuck, I can feel her burning heat already.

“Rebel,” she begs on a pant.

I don’t respond, I just keep kissing her neck and teasing her erect nipples. My right hand circles her clit until her hips are twitching in response to my attention.

Fuck, is it just my imagination or does the scent of her arousal fill the entire room? I feel like I’ll die if I don’t get a taste of her soon. I want to drag her from the room so that I have the freedom to make her scream, but at the same time I don’t want to move from this place and break the magic between us.

I slide my fingers lower, finding her soaked and ready for me.

“Fuck, little bird. So ready.”

“Take me home, Reb.”

“I can’t wait to taste you. You’re going to be the sweetest damn dessert I’ve ever had and I’ll never get sick of it.”

“Please—” she mewls as I speed up my pace and she begins to tremble in my arms. I can feel how close she is to the edge.

“Sssh, they’ll hear,” I warn. I’m only teasing though. I don’t give a fuck if they hear. I want them to hear.

I continue until she’s shaking so hard that the counter and me are the only things keeping her on her feet.

“Reb! Please! I need to come!”

I love the desperation in her voice. I can’t wait to spend the rest of the night making her dreams come true.

But later.

I stop, step back, smooth her dress back into place. Catching her eye in the mirror I give her a wicked grin.

“Tit for tat, little bird,” I say with a grin. “I warned you.”

She growls in frustration at me, a full bearing of her teeth, and I chuckle. She’ll be wild in the sack later, and I love her riled up and passionate.

“The valet has the car waiting, we should go.” I hold out my hand for her. “Come.”

“I was fucking trying,” she complains.

Yeah, tonight is going to be good.

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