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I’m far more used to contained scenes with carefully agreed upon parameters, but I’m not going to turn this down.Especially when I’m already so far down this rabbit hole.
She nods.
“Say it,” I demand.
Instead, she springs to her feet and runs the few paces she can before she hits the wall in the far corner.
I’m right behind her, pinning her flat once more. “You think you’re going somewhere?”
“I—” Whatever she’s planning to say is muffled as I clasp my hand over her mouth. Her words become cries and little shrieks against her makeshift gag.
With my free hand, I bring the tip of my cock back to where it nearly hit home base just moments before. Victoria thrashes her hips back and forth, but not enough to dislodge me.
I give one hard push and slide to her depths, inhaling the sound of her muffled screaming down to my soul.
I pull out and press back in, wetting myself and preparing to really take her. I don’t miss the way her feet slip to the sides and her hips tilt forward just a bit to allow me room to properly fuck her.
I hold tightly to her mouth for leverage as I begin my punishing pace. The room starts to blur as the pleasure from my cock seeps out into the rest of my body. Into my nervous system.
Victoria tilts her head just a bit and bites down hard on my palm, the pain splashing into my ocean of pleasure and turning the whole thing gold. I only grip her tighter, fuck her harder, and before long, her jaws lose their grip.
I release her mouth and reclaim my grip on her hair, pulling her head back as far as her neck will allow and biting down on the soft flesh I find there.
“Look at you, taking me like the fucking slut that you are.”
She whimpers and I bite her again.
“How do you like that?”
Her body thrashes as her fight is renewed by my words, but I’m still not letting go. She’s clenched down on me so hard that pumping in and out is a struggle, but it’s a challenge I’m happy to rise to.
“So damn tight. Tight and wet, just the way I like it.”
“Please…”
“Please what?” I ask, jostling her body with every thrust.
“You’re hurting me.”
“And?”
“I want more.”
I roll my head up to the ceiling and squeeze my eyes closed.
This fucking girl is going to be the death of me.
“I’m hurting you as much as I can in a public fucking restroom.”
“More.”
I’m giving the girl everything I have. Her neck is forced backward at an odd angle by the grip I have on her hair. I’m practically drawing blood with the grip I have on her hip where my arm wraps around her middle, holding her in place as I impale her with all my strength.
With an impatient snarl that I don’t even recognize, I pull her out of the corner and drag her across the room, holding her body close to mine, still inside her.
I push her down by her head onto the small pedestal sink. She spreads her own legs and lifts her hips.
I slide impossibly deeper.
