Page 21 of Tryst


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“Going to fuck my mom’s slutty friend?”

Smirking, I shook my head, placing my lips next to her ear. “You’re the only slut I’m going to fuck.”

“We don’t have time.”

Picking her up, I placed her bottom on the counter. “We have plenty of time for what I’m about to do to you.” I looped a strand of hair behind her ear, then cupped her jaw in one hand. The other trailed up her thigh, underneath her short dress. I pulled her face to mine, pressing my lips to hers. Prying her mouth open, I demanded full submission from her with my tongue.

His manly palm caressed my skin as he coaxed my legs apart, sliding my satin thong to the side. Inhaling a sharp breath, I grabbed the back of his hand, squeezing. He broke our kiss, resting his forehead against mine.

“You’re going to make me scream.”

“Then I guess you better learn how to be quiet real fast.”

My breath hitched as he dipped a finger inside me. I felt his smile as he pressed his lips to my neck. His scent was intoxicating, and I inhaled him the same as I always did. Instantly, I attempted to untuck his shirt, but he grabbed my wrist.

“Please.”

“No, princess.” He shook his head, adding a second finger to my drenched tunnel. “Later.”

“Ahh—”

His palm cupped over my mouth. “Be quiet,” he muttered barely above a whisper before inserting a third.

My eyes watered at his quickened pace, instantly drying my throat when he lowered his hand to my neck. I loved being held there. Something Mr. Bernardi was terrified to do in fear of hurting me. I attempted to suck my bottom lip into my mouth to stifle the moaning, but he leaned forward and bit it, pulling it into his own mouth. I bucked my hips, grinding onto his hand. With a growl he peeled away, locking his eyes on mine. The pad of his thumb circled my clit as he watched me succumb to his touch.

“I love how soft and tight your pussy is and how good you stretch for me.” He exhaled. “Cum all over my han—”

KNOCK. KNOCK.

Shortly after, the door handle jiggled. I froze, but Vincenzo kept the pace. He lifted a finger to his mouth, signaling for me to stay silent, but the corner of his lips twisted up as he pounded my slit. He was evil, expecting me to keep silent when I wantedandneeded to scream.

I think someone might be in there, the muffled voice murmured from the hallway.

“Someone is in here,” Vincenzo called out.

They responded, but I could no longer concentrate on anything other than him.

“You’re so fucking wet for me.”

“Mmm…oh my…Vin—”

“Cum.”

The moment the word evaded his lips, my body stiffened, and his mouth crashed into mine, kissing me harder than he had before. Like a ravenous animal, he was hungry for more. He broke the kiss, grazing my skin as he trailed his tongue down to my nape.

Still trying to stay as quiet as possible, I whimpered. He slowed his pace, knowing I couldn’t take much more before everyone knew my dad’s best friend was finger-fucking me in the country club bathroom. Lifting his drenched hand, he smirked. I took his palm in mine, wrapping my lips around one of his dripping fingers, tasting myself. He did the same, tasting me with an evil gaze.

Wrapping my arms around his neck, I tugged at the back of his hair, peering into his eyes. “I want to please you too.”

“You already have.”

“I want you to cum.”

He pressed his lips to mine once again, eagerly kissing me as he caressed my mound. “Soon.” Fixing my panties, he winked. “Right now, you need to get back out there and celebrate your birthday.”

“I’d rather be in here with you.”

“As would I with you.” He sighed. “I’ll figure something out.” He stepped over to the sink, washing his hands.

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