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I did as instructed, meeting his hard gaze in the mirror.
“Do you want me to use and abuse this cunt of yours? Show it what it's been missing?”
I tried to speak, but my mouth remained agape, unable to form anything coherent. My mind was scrambled, set on only one goal.
His thick cock thrust forcefully inside me, propelling me up the counter. With one hand on my waist and the other against my upper back, he pressed my face against the cool surface of the mirror, sending shivers down my spine. The sound of our bodies slapping echoed off the walls, our moans growing louder with each thrust.
“Keep those pretty eyes open,” he commanded. “Watch yourself come apart.”
He thrust forward with force and my ribs pressed into the countertop. As he stretched me, a mixture of pain and pleasure consumed me. Spots gathered at the edges of my vision again with my climax not far behind. The cold counter rubbed against my clit, the mixture of heat and iciness drawing more and more pleasure.
I watched intently as he waited, his eyes locked on mine and drawing out more and more pleasure with each passingmoment. The sound of my moans grew louder and harder to contain as his palm wrapped tighter and tighter around my throat.
Each sensation built and built, dragging me closer to the release I chased. With one final, hard thrust, I felt my body give in. As soon as I let go, a wave of ecstasy washed over me. My mouth opened in a silent scream, my thigh muscles tensed, and my body convulsed as I came apart, cumming around Quinton’s hard, large cock. The feeling of release was intense, and for a moment, I was lost in the sensation of pure rapture that I never wanted to end. My body was floating, weightless, and free.
My mind cleared as he continued pumping in me. The walls of my pussy tightened around him. His cock grew harder within my core before his hot stickiness exploded inside me. Quinton tumbled over me, his hands falling away.
I gasped for air, sliding down so my feet touched the ground.
We stood there silently, with Quinton keeping me trapped between him and the counter as he collected himself.
Then his phone emitted a sharp and persistent buzz, slicing through the silence. He moved off of me, slipping the phone from his pocket. I twisted around, tugging my skirt down. Quinton adjusted himself, lifting his zipper; completely absorbed by the incoming message.
“Sorry, babe. I gotta get going.”
“Oh?” I said slowly, re-buttoning my shirt. I wanted the distraction tonight, and the company. My chest tightened as my body craved his continued touch. “Don't want to stay for drinks…and a possible round two?” I knew Quinton and I weren't exclusive—but I hadn't been taking the time to screw anyone else. Hell, I hadn’t even let a man buy me a drink since we’d started hooking up. I figured it was a form of inevitable self-sabotage, but I let it continue anyway.
Quinton rubbed the back of his neck, his jaw tensing. “Actually, my date is waiting.”
“Date?” My jaw dropped, disgust crept up my arms.
“Did you think…that this…that we?” Quinton rubbed a hand along his chin. “Sorry babe, but I'm not an exclusive kinda guy.”
I was stunned stupid, listening to the ridiculous words tumbling from his mouth. I wasn't stupid, and this man was acting like I was. But who the hell fucked another woman while on a date with someone else? The lack of class was astounding. “Are you fucking kidding me right now, Quinton?” I was being used by him, which normally wouldn't bother me. But with it shoved in my face, a new found anger roared its head.What does his poor date think he's doing in here?
“Look, Audry”—he rested his hands on my shoulders, staring at me with a mixture of pity and annoyance—“you’re a great lay. I would be happy to let you ride my cock again, but…I have needs that go beyond what you can offer.”
“Get out,” I seethed.
“Babe, don't be like that. I thought we were just having a good time.”
“Get. Out!” I yelled, pointing to the door.
Quinton mumbled curses under his breath before he clicked the lock open and walked back into the club. I was left alone with nothing but a sobering soreness in my vagina, a great orgasm, and my dignity destroyed.
Chapter 2
Kai
The thumping beat of club music reverberated through the air, vibrating in my chest. I scanned the crowd from my spot at the bar. A sea of leather, dangerous men, and half-clad girls lay before me.
My gaze landed on Logan, his arm resting against the grungy wall as he cage a cute blonde in his arms. The lights flashed along their swaying bodies, his dark hair falling above his ears as he leaned in. She blushed at whatever he said.
I restrained an eye roll as Logan continued with his charm.
Bringing my lips to the beer, I turned my gaze toward the rest of the crowd. Liam, seemingly uninterested in the girl whispering in his ear, nursed his whiskey and rested against the wall next to the speaker.
He lifted his drink toward me, and I tilted mine toward him, cheersing across the room.
