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I slow my pace slightly but keep my focus on my destination. When we reach the hallway leading to the offices where we’d started this, I shove her against the wall, pinning her with my hips.
“See, Lottie? Can you feel what you do to me with your teasing?”
“I wasn’t….”
“Shut up.”
Her gasp of outrage is short-lived as I bend, kissing her, swallowing the anger and letting my hands move over her thighs until her fire goes from angry indignation to pure white-hot lust. I take every whimper from her mouth into me as my hands find her breasts, pulling the top of her dress down and teasing her nipples until she’s arching against me.
My cock is aching, pre-cum spilling out from me until I can’t hold on any longer. “Unzip me.”
“But someone will see.”
“I thought you liked everyone watching if the spectacle you made of yourself is any indication.”
I bite her nipple, my fingers tearing the thong from her body and then I touch her, her wet desire coating my fingers and dripping down my hand.
A growl escapes my throat as I thrust two fingers inside her tight aching cunt. Her moan is music to my ears. “Un-fucking-zip me.”
Her hands fumbled at my zipper until my cock springs free.
I spin her, my vision full of the way she’d looked on the dance floor, like a siren, surrounded by hungry men.
Pressing her face to the wall, I guide my cock between her soaked thighs before thrusting into her warm heat. Her body bounces and she cries out at the intrusion but her ass pushes back into me, wanting more.
“You feel that, Lottie? You see how crazy you make me?”
A cry of pleasure breaks from her lips as I rasp in her ear and I fuck her harder, taking my pleasure from her as much as she’s demanding it with her whimpers.
“Answer me.”
“Yes.”
My fingers tighten on her hips before I move my hand to cup her sex, feeling myself fucking into her sweet pussy. Stroking her clit, I feel her shift her ass toward me again, seeking more as I thrust into her almost violently. “That greedy little cunt just loves my cock, doesn’t it?”
The only reply is her whimper so sweet it makes my balls tighten as her pussy gets wetter. My Lottie loves dirty talk it seems. “You like being my little whore, Lottie? You like earning your three million with that pussy?”
I felt her stiffen, her body going still until I pinch her nipple, dragging a moan from her and she relaxes into the pleasure I’m giving her. “You want to come, Lottie?”
“Yes.”
“Do you think you deserve it after defying me?”
“I didn’t.”
A growl rumbles in my throat before I grasp her chin and turn her head, silencing her with my mouth.
I toy with her clit, feeling her begin to pulse and flutter around me, her breathy moans sliding down my throat like nectar. As she comes, her body seizes, squeezing me like a vice until I see stars and then I come on a roar that’s drowned out by the sounds of the music below us.
Sagging against her back, I drop my head to her shoulder, feeling some of my anger being replaced by shame that I’d let her get to me like this.
Withdrawing from her body, I tuck my still semi-hard cock in my pants and pull her dress down, leaving her destroyed thong hanging from her body.
I can hardly look at Lottie, so ashamed of how I’ve treated her, the names I’d thrown at her, when deep down I know it’s my own insecurity that has caused me to react the way I have.
I feel her eyes on me but don’t meet them or speak to her as I lead her to the exit of the club, down the back stairs.
Opening the door, I see my driver Boris waiting at the curb.
