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“Okay.” My voice sounds small, but I relax almost immediately. Funny thing about Oliver is his amazing ability to calm me down with just a few words. His hand slides underneath my dress again.
“Wait… is my naughty girl not wearing any panties right now?” I shrug, not willing to say yes or no. He can find out for himself. “Fuck, babe. You never cease to amaze me.”
His fingers find my center and he strokes my swollen flesh. Like always, I’m already wet for him. Pulling some of the wetness from me, he drags it up to circle around my clit, the way he always does. My hands find the hem of his shirt and I pull, asking silently for him to remove it. He does. I throw it behind me, not knowing or caring where it lands.
I’m still blindfolded, but in a way, I like it. We’ve had our fair share of kinky fuckery in the last year. Once he found out I’d only ever been with one other guy, he made it his mission to create a bucket list and check everything off. He told me he was making a list and checking it twice, even though he already knew if I’d been naughty or nice.
Blindfolding was one of the things on our list. We’d done just about everything except sex in a public place. Apparently, Oliver is granting this specific wish tonight, and I am more than happy to go along with it.
Two fingers slide into me and he fucks me for just a few minutes before I find my way to his belt and undo his pants. His cock is velvety softness in my hand like always, pulsing with a need I understand all too well.
I pull him from his pants and he lifts up slightly to shrug them down his hips so he has more room.
He pulls me in closer to him and I lift up so he can line his cock up with my pussy. I don’t even wait for the go; I impale myself on his pole like a fucking slip and slide. He groans as our hips touch, and he always feels so fucking big this way.
“Not gonna last very long tonight, Willow.”
“When then you best get to fucking me before time runs out.” I’m not sure if time would really run out, but I needed him to start moving.
His hands move to my hips as he pulls me forward, then pushes me back, helping me fuck myself on his cock.
His lips find mine and I latch onto him, kissing him with such a passion I’m afraid I won’t be able to breathe. It’s not a slow, sensual lovemaking. It’s a quick need-you-because-I-can’t-wait-any-longer sort of sex.
Music turns on around us and I instantly know where we are. “Um, Oliver. You said there wasn’t anyone else here.”
“There isn’t.” He whispers in my ear, hot breath bathing me.
“Then who turned on the music?” I can feel a flush climbing up my body, nervousness overtaking my thought process.
“Chill out, babe. It’s on a timer. We have a few more minutes.”
“A few more minutes until what exactly?”
“You’ll see in a few more minutes.” He lifts me off him and leads me over to what I find is a wall, and from the feel of it, it’s glass. I press my palms against it, enjoying the brief reprieve of heat simmering between us.
He pulls my hips back into him and lifts my dress up, entering me again from behind. “God, I love the way your ass looks like this.”
“You have a problem.”
“I do. I really do, and I don’t care at all. We have to make this quick, though. There is only a short amount of time before people start coming in.”
“What did you do?” I ask him, between thrusts. I bite my lip, worried that my moan will be heard by someone else.
“Let me hear it, Willow. I want to hear what I’m doing to you.” The sound of our naked bodies slapping together isn’t enough for him. It never is. He likes it when I’m vocal with him. He tends to give me the same enthusiasm.
He pounds into me harder and harder, pulling my hips back against him. I meet each thrust, fucking myself on his hard shaft. Reaching around me, he finds my clit and rubs, while the other hand finds my nipple and pinches. “Oliver!” I scream it, not even caring who might hear me any longer.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck. You ready, baby?” I nod when words evade me.
His release is intense. Once he’s done, we just stand there. Me pressed up against the cold glass. Him, pressed against my back. Both of our hearts syncing in rhythm as we pant from the physicality of what we just did.
“What would you say if I told you that everyone outside really enjoyed watching me fuck you. Watched as I told them you’re mine.” I gasp and start choking.
“Please tell me you’re joking.”
“I am,” he says, kissing the shell of my ear. “But even if I wasn’t, there isn’t a chance in hell I’d let anyone see what’s mine. I’m too selfish to share.”
His cock deflates and slips from inside me. He kisses the back of my neck and pulls my dress down. Leaning in, he whispers. “Turn around, Willow.”
