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“Is that a challenge?”
“A promise.”
Axl expertly teases me as my eyes dancing between the trio dancing and the couple in the dark corner. There’s something erotic about watching them, I can’t look away. I’m already aching for release and Axl’s barely touched me.
The woman fucking our captain seems like she’s close. Squinting for a closer look, she looks a lot like the mother of the bride, but I can’t be sure. I take a quick glance to the otherbartenders who aren’t the least bit suspicious and grip the back of Axl’s neck, briefly bringing his lips to mine.
“Mark me,” I challenge.
“You’re already covered with bruises and bite marks from this week. I thought we agreed on nothing visible for work.”
“I lied,” I whimper. “Mark me.”
Axl refuses my request, instead nipping at my earlobe. “You want the world to know you’re mine? Then, eyes on me, not them.” My gaze snaps to his in the mirror as he continues to tease my pussy. “I want to watch you fall apart for me. You’ll only be branded once you come and my fingers are coated.”
“Please?” I beg.
“I told you to come first. Let go for me, baby.”
I come on his command as he nips at my ear. While it might not be an earth-shattering orgasm, his words and the fire in his eyes break me. My legs nearly give way and Axl’s lips travel to my neck. As promised, he sucks hard enough to leave a dark purple bruise. His hard cock presses into my back and I resist reaching behind me to stroke him through his pants.
My eyes involuntarily shut tight as I stifle my moans, coming down from my orgasm. I smother my gasps when I’m left feeling empty as he drags his fingers out of me, circling my clit three times. A shiver travels down my arms as he pulls his hand from my pants. These weddings can’t be over fast enough, I need to get him home and inside me, right fucking now.
I check in through the mirror on the couple in the corner and I’m pretty sure she just came. She quickly rights her dress and scurries off, but curious why she appears embarrassed—he seemed to be into her, even if there’s a mild age gap between them.
“I talked to our handsy banquet captain. We have the rest of the wedding off in eight minutes. Meet me in ten or I’ll take you in front of everyone and we’ll see, once and for all, who had the better Valentine’s Day.”
“We still have one more wedding tonight. Another four hundred glasses of wine to pour,” I grumble.
“Didn’t you look at the turnover sheet?” He kisses my neck, grazing his teeth where he marked me. “It’s full bar.”
“Fuck. Me.” So help me if they have specialty cocktails, I’ll fake illness and bail.
“Gladly,” he teases.
I turn to face him, aching to have him closer. Glancing down at his glistening fingers, I tell him, “Better clean up before they find out why you’re my preferred barback.”
Axl brings his fingers to his mouth and growls as he sucks them clean. “Fuck,my beautiful temptress. Ten minutes. My face is in your pussy in ten minutes. I don’t care where the hell we are or if the entire fucking lodge hears you scream my name.”
“But—”
“Ten minutes.” There’s only twenty or thirty minutes left for the wedding, it’ll be a quickie, but I’ll take it.
He walks away, glancing back once with the most adorable boyish grin. I quickly clean up my station and make sure everything is set for the other bartenders, and that it’ll be ready for the reset for tonight’s wedding.
As I leave the room, my phone pings with a text.
Axl
Room 15
The lodge is booked up. We’re not fucking in someone else’s room?
Or are we? Fuck. The idea of it is kind of hot… No. We can’t.
I booked us a room the other day as soon as there was a cancellation.
I knew we would have a late night and might want to get away.
