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Holding her hands above her head, I growled against her face. “Stop. Running. Away from me!”
Her head turned to the side, and she squeezed her eyes shut. “You shouldn’t come after me. Just leave me alone.”
“You know I can’t!”
I kneed her legs open, enveloped her wrists in one palm so I had access to push down her top. One full, heavy tit plopped out of it.
“Man, I missed these,” I praised before latching onto a nipple.
Her mewl enhanced the pulse in my dick. It was innate desire that had her leg clasp over my hip, syncing the rolling movement of mine. She rubbed her hot, greedy pussy against my dick from tip to base, and she swallowed my moan as we clashed into an open-mouthed kiss.
This language I knew best.
“Open your eyes,” I breathed through another searing sweep of our tongues. Her eyes flew open, subjecting to the demand. I slanted my head toward the mirrored wall. “Watch.”
Hooded eyes looked at two needy silhouettes illuminated by the dim light. She tilted her head, allowing me access to nestle my nose against the curve of her neck. I kissed her skin, right where her pulse quickened against her delicate skin.
“What do you see?” I undid my belt.
She exhaled shakily. “A selfish asshole.”
I chuckled, taking my time to unbutton.
“A selfish, sluggish asshole caging in a defenseless woman,” she added.
A laugh erupted from deep inside my belly. “Defenseless? Let’s remind you how defenseless you are, exactly.”
I loosened the grip on her wrists. Soon, second-guessing empowering her with freedom. She could flee, or she could—
Her thumbs flew inside my jeans’ waistband, shoving my boxers along with one thorough push. She enveloped my cock and dropped some spit onto the head. Dexterous digits tugged it to untenable pleasure.
My defenseless, little prude was jerking me off in the bathroom stall.
“Jesus fucking Christ, Dita,” I inhaled sharply.
I cocooned her with my arms and settled my forehead on hers. We both watched how she skillfully mixed pre-cum with saliva.
I choked on words. There was nothing left to say once she and I translated our lust into more.
My lower spine burned. I could feel the edge nearing, and when she urged me on to make space, bending her knees to lower herself in front of me, I almost came all over her hand.
“Not today,” I balked.
If she kept playing with me like this, I would cum in a heartbeat. And I couldn’t risk not having been inside her tonight. When the haze of lust and sex died, she might still regret it, regretme, and opt for negligence.
I grabbed her waist and leveled her core with my cock. Her legs wrapped around my waist, her arms around my neck. My belt buckle clunked when my pants fell to the floor. My boxers got stuck halfway around my thighs, and her skirt was bundled up underneath her tits while I barricaded my arm underneath her ass.
I slid her panties aside and lined my tip at the entrance of her soaked pussy with simple effort. Penetrating her in one swoop would be so easy, but instead, I gritted my teeth and delayed the movement.
“Watch us, Dita. Isn’t it fucking amazing?”
With a cherished kiss at her temple, I nudged her gaze towards our reflection again. Cheeks pink, exasperation heavy, wordlessly praising each other with a laden, laudative stare—we were absolutely magnificent.
A couple of seconds. It was all I gave her to find her next breath. Her moisture dripped onto the head of my cock, and that’s when I broke, impaling her with one brutal shove.
She welcomed me with a gasp and closed eyes. Her nostrils flared as she accommodated me, impeccably fitting me to the hilt as always.
I set my jaw and found her lips again, recollecting my balance as I snorted her scent like cocaine. “I need to move, Dita. Badly.”
