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“Anywhere.”
“Okay,” she breathed, her eyes gleaming with arousal. “Yes.”
* * *
Not five minutes later, I was walking her into a busy restaurant around the corner. Past the crowd at the front, waiting for tables. Right through the small, bustling restaurant to the hall in the back where the washrooms were.
I needed her right now.
I needed to feel her.
I needed to know she was mine. Even though she wasn’t… When I was inside her, when I was in control of her, making her respond to my every touch, I could fool myself into believing, just for a moment, that she belonged to me.
I needed that feeling again.
I was chasing the high.
I pushed open the door to the women’s washroom. Two stalls, and someone was in one. I heard a toilet flush.
I stepped back into the hallway, taking Jolie with me. “Oops,” I said, and she giggled nervously. I kissed her, pushing her back against the wall.
A moment later, I heard the washroom door open and someone walked out. As soon as they were gone, I pulled Jolie into the washroom with me. There was a latch on the door, but no lock.
I leaned back against the door, taking her with me. We made out as I worked my way under her skirt and peeled her panties down. When I pushed them to her ankles, she stepped out of them like the good girl she was. She watched me stuff them in my pocket, her eyes wide.
“Um… am I getting those back?”
I switched our positions, pushing her back against the door, hiked her leg up around my hip and took out my dick.
“Oh, God,” she gasped, but then I swallowed the rest of her cries as I sank into her, hiking her other leg up around my hip. I drove her against the door as I fucked her and she clung to me. It was loud in here. Music, crowd noise outside, and whatever noise we were making against the door, no one could hear it.
Probably.
I slipped a hand in between us and started rubbing her clit as I fucked her. Her legs went weak, and she locked her ankles around my back. I hiked her up a little higher and kept driving into her.
“Oh my god, Shane,” she gasped against my mouth as I felt her cunt bearing down on me. “I can’t. What if someone…”
“Good girl,” I soothed her, rubbing her clit as I thrust into her, over and again. “You can.”
I met her eyes. Watching as they softened, a haze of pleasure, just before she went over.
I closed my other hand over her mouth. “That’s it. Come on Daddy’s cock…”
She came with a muffled scream, her thighs squeezing my hips as her pussy rippled around me.
“Good, baby,” I murmured into her ear as she shuddered on my dick and I stroked her clit. “That’s my sweet, sweet girl.”
I became dimly aware that someone was knocking on the door.
As soon as Jolie’s cunt had stopped spasming, I pulled out and pushed her down to her knees, sank my dick into her mouth as I leaned on the door above her. She clung to my jeans, sucking desperately. Deep, impatient sucks. A few seconds of her hot mouth working me and I blew my load into the back of her throat with a groan.
She gagged a little but still clung to me. Then she kept sucking.
When I was done, I pulled out and did up my jeans. She wiped her mouth and looked up at me, her eyes big and soft. She looked adrenaline drunk. High.
Probably how I looked right now.
I helped her to her feet as someone banged on the door. I was still leaning on it.
