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“Fuck, that’s big. I-I’ve never…I mean. You’re bigger than my others…” she stumbles, and my smug smile only grows.
“Don’t worry, Beauty, I know how to use my cock to make women scream for all the right reasons.”
“Shit, Linc…” she says breathlessly. “Fuck me, please. I don’t want to wait anymore,” she begs me again. I’m pleased that she seems as desperate for me as I am for her.
I grip my shaft in my palm. I’m harder than I’ve ever been. So fucking ready for this, I notch myself at her entrance and look down at where our bodies are almost joined. Then a thought occurs to me…
“I don’t have a condom, Belle,” I confess, shaking my head.
I’m a fucking idiot. I didn’t plan to have sex with anyone for a long time, but I should have been prepared anyway, just in case. Especially when I laid eyes on Belle. Fuck, I knew we would end up here if she showed even the slightest bit of interest. Isn’t it guy code to always have a rubber in your wallet or some shit?
In the mirror, I see Belle’s brow furrow, but she doesn’t stop her frantic fingers, and I can’t lie, I’m mesmerized by the sight, my cock still hard as fucking granite.
“I’m on birth control, and I’m clean,” she replies dismissively, snapping my attention back to her face.
“You want me to fuck you raw, Belle?” I ask, my tone is low and dangerous. She nods, biting her lip, and her eyelids flutter closed as she rides her own waves of pleasure. The sound of her fingers moving inside her soaked pussy is more than I can take.
I growl.
That is fucking hot.
But she better not make a habit of it.
My restraint snaps. I grab her hips roughly, pulling her against me, and she drops her hand. She’s so small and delicate, despite her strong personality, that I feel like I could break her if I’m too rough.
I slide my cock against her sopping pussy, and she whimpers as I drag it against her sensitive clit. I use the tip of my cock to tease her, rubbing my piercing against her wet skin and using my grip on her hips to slide her up and down the length of me.
Fuck, I could do this all night just to draw a symphony of pleasured sighs and groans from her lips.
But then I remember that we’re in the bathroom of a club, and this isn’t the time or the place for exploring her desires or limits. Instead, I push into her slowly, making her cry out with pleasure, as she grips the sink like it’s her lifeline. I know that I’m thick, but she feels exceptionally tight. It hasn’t been that long that I’ve forgotten all points of reference. She feels fucking phenomenal, and my balls are already tightening and tingling, damn it.
“Shit, Belle. Your pussy is gripping my cock like a vice. You’re so fucking tight…like a good little slut.” I reach my hand around, pinching her nipple and rolling it between my finger and thumb, loving the way her cunt pulses around me, and she moans at my words.
“Harder,” she begs breathlessly, and I’m all too happy to oblige. “Please, show me what you’ve got.”
Pulling my hips back, I slam into her, and she squeals. I repeat the action over and over, driving her, and myself, insane from the pleasure. I alternate between squeezing her hips and hammering into her hard and slowing my strokes intentionally, prolonging her orgasm, and making her wild with lust as I tweak and twist her nipples.
Every action causes a reaction that I can feel rippling through her entire body. I love how responsive she is, especially when I get a little firmer with her.
What I wouldn’t give to take her home and show her what I really like.
“Beg me, Belle. Let me hear you scream for me,” I demand.
She gives in easily. I slam my palm down on her ass, turning it red like I did in the shop, and I memorize every beautiful sound she makes at the bite of pain.
The bathroom door swings open, slamming into the wall with a bang that jolts me out of my lust-fueled haze. I snarl at whoever has intruded, shooting daggers over my shoulder at…Linda.
She’s standing there, jaw hanging open, clothes and face covered in blood. It’s grotesquely comical.
Belle looks back, also locking eyes with my ex, and to my complete fucking shock, she reaches back, grips my thigh, and pulls me into her. Then she pushes her ass against me, encouraging me to keep moving and meeting me stroke for stroke with equal force and passion.
“Harder, Daddy!” she virtually screams, and who the fuck am I to deny her? The term of endearment nearly makes me blow my damn load already. But if she wants to put on a show, I’ll make it a damn good one.
I fist my fingers into her sophisticated updo, not caring when she whimpers a little at how rough I am. I dig them into her scalp and pull her head right back so that her back arches beautifully.
“Stay there, slut,” I bark, deliberately choosing to claim the slur against her that Linda used and turning it into something positive. Her pussy throbs at my words, and my dick twitches in response. I love that we’re on the same page. I wonder how deep and dark her desires run. Could she keep up with me?
I remove my fingers from her hair, and she remains in position. Sliding my arm around to her front, I grip her pretty little neck in my large hand. Fuck. She’s so dainty, I have to consciously loosen my grip on her a little, squeezing just enough to alter her breathing. The breathy little moans she gives send fucking sparks to my cock and her body limpens in my arms. She’s giving in, relaxing, ready for me to fuck her senseless like a rag doll.
“Good girl,” I growl before I let her have it at full speed, full force. I sing her praises between my curses and groans. This girl is fucking heaven. Her pussy fucking milks me every time I push into her, and when I pull out, I can feel her muscles desperately trying to get me to stay. I think the only reason why I’m not blowing my load deep inside her right now is because we have an audience, and I’m fucking enjoying it too much to want it to end.
I don’t know why she chose to fuck me tonight, but I’ll be damned if this is the first and final taste of her that I get to have.
With a sob, Linda fucks off, the door slamming shut behind her, and I can only hope that she’s finally got the message once and for all. But I don’t dwell on it too hard, forcing her from my mind and turning my awareness back to the chocolate haired beauty in front of me who deserves my full attention instead.
