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Guy’s got to have a big dick.
And without having him watch me, I dive into enjoyment, the anonymity an aphrodisiac. Wetness pools between my legs.
My eyes flutter close while I work him, and I savor the salty taste on my tongue, loving his moans and grunts from the other side of the partition. I’m no stranger to blowing a guy, but this is by far the strangest BJ I’ve ever done. I have no idea who the man is on the other side. I’ve never even seen his face. But I’m happily hanging off the end of his erection and slobbering all over him.
Saliva drips down my chin at my zest.
“You suck dick like you’re born to do it,” the guy grunts out.
I hum, a little sound of acknowledgment at the back of my throat that has him sucking in a breath.
“Goddamn it. If this wall weren’t here, I’d fuck your mouth until I bruise you.”
The dirty talk is so fucking arousing.
I suck him deep into my mouth until the tip of my nose brushes against the partition between us. He hits the back of my throat, and I pick up the pace. More saliva drips from my bottom lip, and I lash my tongue around the mushroom head until I catch the sound of his ragged breathing. He thrusts against the hole as far as he can go. Over and over and over.
“I’m going to come. I hope you’re ready to taste me.”
He gives the warning but I refuse to pull away. Not even when he grunts and spasms hot cum into my mouth. I swallow it down as it hits my throat, sucking every drop through his orgasm.
“Holy fuck. Holy goddamn fuck, woman.”
I pull back only once I’ve got it all and wipe my mouth with my forearm.
Oh my god. I blink, my eyes going wide.
What did I just do?
I’m so wet I feel it dripping down my thighs as soon as I stand. Shame curdles in my stomach where desire had been seconds before. Then I unlatch the door to the stall and book it out of the bathroom. Running out. Avoiding seeing who it is and ruining the magic of the moment.
Magic, damn. I just swallowed some random guy’s sperm in a public bathroom. Sure, his voice was hot. But he might be absolutely gross.
His dick hadn’t been. What about the rest of him?
Who knows! No damn clue beyond a great voice and a beautiful cock. I’m an idiot.
Ahead, three tall windows arch toward the ceiling and bestow the dark room with a fabulous view of the moon. Half of me thinks I need to walk away and focus on getting my mind together, which clearly isn’t going to happen in a place like this.
Instead of giving in to the little voice in my head, I walk down a short set of steps toward the bar to let alcohol cleanse me of my stupid sins. And with each step, I focus on my confidence and letting it shine.
I hadn’t done anything wrong. Nothing any adventurous woman hadn’t thought about or actually done.
Squaring my shoulders, I head toward the bar as if I actually love drinking rather than only tolerate the slow buzz of alcohol in my system.
I’ve got to chase away the taste of him before I do something stupid, like turning back to the bar and watching him exit.
2
RICARDO
I open the stall door in time to see a flash of very familiar black hair as the woman makes a run for it. Not a stranger. Isabella. The very same Isabella I’d trailed to the Inked Den and, in a momentary lapse of judgment, forced her to swallow my cum.
I’d had a feeling it was her on the other side of the glory hole, but this confirms it. She’s in the club. Had she chosen this hellhole at random or as a giant fuck-you gesture to me and her family?
Both are plausible.
I grunt and adjust my dick back into my boxers, zipping up before running a hand along my shrinking member. Goddamn it. She hadn’t been lying about her head game. The woman’s mouth could suck a golf ball through a hose, but I’d crossed a line I told myself I never would.
