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She mutters something so quiet I can’t hear her. I have to lift her chin again. “What was that?” I lower my ear to her mouth.
“I was thinking about you fucking me.”
I smile. “Good girl.” With one finger, I unhook the shoulder straps of her dress, pushing them below her bra. “No one will ever know what happens in here. No one will find out what we got up to. You’re safe to do whatever you want.”
I lean down, pulling her tits out of the cups of her bra, licking the light pink nipples one after the other. “You can do whatever you just dreamed about,” I tell her, sucking her nipples into my mouth a moment later. “I can make all your fantasies come true.”
She gasps, her breathing growing shallower when I reach under her dress and yank her panties down her hips. “Please,” she says. “We shouldn’t do this. We’ll get in trouble.”
“No one will ever know.” I slide a hand between her legs. “Still wet,” I add, standing up again. “Give me that vibe.”
She holds it out toward me, her hand trembling. I kneel, not easy in this confined space. “Hold your dress up,” I tell her, switching on the vibe and pressing it straight to her clit. I can’t help staring. She’s got the most beautiful pussy I’ve ever seen. “Proserpina has nothing on you,” I tell her. The scent of her makes my cock hard as rock in an instant. I can’t let her leave without fucking her. Not when she smells this good.
I circle the vibe around her clit, looking up to see she’s got her eyes closed. She’s giving up fighting me, leaning back against the sink, her hips moving in time with the vibrator.
I bring her to the brink within minutes, switching off the vibrator just as she’s about to hit her climax.
“What are you doing?” she asks in a weak voice. “Don’t stop.”
“Time for something better,” I say, reaching into my pants and pulling out my cock through my open zipper. I grab her by the hips, lifting her onto the edge of the sink.
Pushing her legs apart, I run a hand down her soaking wet pussy, slipping a finger into her. “So tight,” I tell her. “How good do you taste, I wonder?” I lift my finger to my mouth and lick it. “Sweet as honey.” I put my finger in her mouth, and she sucks it hard while my cock presses between her legs.
Reaching down, I ease my way straight into her. She’s tight, but her masturbation session has prepared her well for me. I get an inch into her before I pause to kiss her.
She wraps her hands around my back. “We shouldn’t be doing this,” she says. “What if someone hears us?”
“Soundproof bathrooms in first class,” I reply. “One of the perks.” As I speak, I push deeper into her, lifting her body so I can impale her on my length. She groans into my mouth, her eyes closing again.
I rock back and forth, turning on the vibe and pressing it to her clit, leaning back so I can bring her back to the brink.
“When you come, I want you to thank me. Say thank you, Mr. Lombardi.” I press the button on top of the vibe, and it pulsates faster.
She moans, grinding in place as I push my cock all the way inside her. “Oh shit,” she mutters. “I’m coming.”
“Come for me.” I pull back and thrust all the way into her. She looks like she might scream too loud with delight, so I press my mouth to hers.
I swallow the sounds coming from her throat, holding her in place until her climax fades.
I pull out slowly. Spinning her around, I bend her over the sink, staring down at that tight-looking ass of hers. I spread those cheeks apart, staring at that hole and thinking how next time I’m going to fuck that.
Next time?
This is a one-off, isn’t it?
I push my cock into her, mashing her buttocks with my hands. She rocks in place. “Thank you, Mr. Lombardi,” she says as I move faster.
I slam into her, and seconds later, it happens.
I can’t last a moment longer. I spurt deep inside her pussy, letting out a grunt, holding her hips in place, making sure she takes every last drop I’ve got to give. Only when I’m sure I’m done do I slide out of her, tucking my cock away like this never happened.
She turns, looking like she might fall over. I pull her panties back into place, pushing her dress back down over those delicious hips. She watches silently as I place her tits back in her bra. Seconds later, she looks respectable even though her eyes still look wild, her hair’s a delightful mess, and her lipstick is smeared.
I lean forward and kiss her again, exploring her mouth, possessing her one last time. Then I let go of her. “Now you don’t need to imagine what it’s like,” I tell her. “When you touch yourself next time, you’ll be able to remember that instead.”
I unlock the door and step out, walking back to my seat and settling down again. She appears a few minutes later, her breathing still heavy as she sits down, staring in front of her like she’s not sure if she just dreamed the whole thing. She’s fixed her hair and makeup but still smells of sex. I breathe in that scent, proud of the fact I caused it.
My cell phone pings in my jacket pocket. I pull it out. A message from Toby.
