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“Fucking incredible. Amazing. Highlight of my goddamn week,” I tell her.

“Good thing it’s not over yet, then, huh?” Her eyes shine with amusement but quickly darken as I reach out and brush my thumb along the hardened peak of her nipple that is straining against the thin fabric of her dress.

And while I could touch her all damn day, what stops me in my tracks is the dainty metal barbell piercing that my finger connects with.

Goddamnit.

No bra and now, no panties because they’re mine, and she can’t have them back.

“Good thing,” I murmur in agreement, then yank her closer to me, sealing my lips over hers. I can still taste myself on her tongue, and if anything, it makes the kiss wilder. Feral. More unhinged, a rushed tangle of hands and teeth. “I need to be inside you, right the fuck now.”

She nods against my lips, fisting her hands into the rumpled fabric of my button-down and yanking. A button goes flying, causing us to both laugh. Damn, I love the sound of her laugh.

So fucking adorable. Everything about her is sweet. I almost feel guilty for defiling her so filthily in a broom closet, except I know she wants it as badly as I do. The evidence is still on my tongue.

I reach between us, palming my aching cock before guiding it to her pussy and dragging it through her slick, soaked center. She coats my cock, and fuck, it feels like heaven, and I’m not even inside of her yet.

Her arm hooks around my neck as she lifts herself and slides down onto my cock, impaling herself in one swift motion that has us both groaning.

It echoes around us, mingling with the sound of her wetness as I withdraw and slam her back down onto me. I press her against the wall and tug the front of her dress down, revealing her full, perky tits.

The piercings.

Completely unexpected, they take me by surprise, a groan rumbling from my chest as I drop my forehead to the center of her chest. “These are so goddamn sexy,” I tell her before sealing my lips around her nipple, sucking the taut peak into my mouth as I begin to move my hips. My teeth scrape the metal, earning a soft, breathy moan from her and a tight clench around my cock when I tug on it.

“God, fuck, oh god,” she pants when I start fucking her into the wall, harder with each slap of my hips against her soft, creamy thighs. I want to lose myself in her for the rest of the night. Maybe longer. I suck and bite the smooth skin of her supple tits, leaving my marks behind, finding a steady rhythm as I fuck her. They bounce with each thrust of my hips.

“Fucking perfect,” I grunt when she clenches around my cock. My balls draw up, ready to release, ready to paint the inside of her tight cunt with my cum. Goddamnit, not yet.

I don’t want this to be over. Not yet. Not when there are so many ways I want to fuck her, so many different positions I want to see her curvy body in.

Pulling out of her completely, I lower her feet to the ground, then flip her around so her hands are pressed against the wall. My hands fit in the soft curve of her hips, and I pull her hips back until her ass is flush with my cock.

This ass would bring even the best men to their knees, and right now, if I wasn’t so desperate to be back inside of her, I’d drop to mine in front of her and devour her pussy for the second time tonight.

Gripping her ass, I spread her open, line up my cock, and sink back inside of her in one swift thrust, causing us both to groan at the sensation. She’s so goddamn tight and squeezing me like a vise.

There’s no way I’m going to last pounding into her from behind. My hand slides up her back to the nape of her neck, where I grasp the silky strands in my fist as I fuck her.

My thrusts turn shallow, with each slap of my hips harder than the last, like I’m practically trying to fuck her into the wall. Before I can even reach around to rub her clit, she’s clamping down on me and pulling my release from my cock as she comes.

“Fuck yeah,” I grunt, bringing my lips to her neck as I empty inside her. Her entire body trembles as she comes, gripping onto my neck until the orgasm quakes through her. She sags against the wall as it subsides, and I drop my forehead to her back, trying to catch my fucking breath.

After a second, I pull out of her slowly, pulling her dress back down to cover her ass.

I’m hoping I can convince her to come home with me so I can spend the rest of the night inside of her when she turns to face me, a knowing grin on her lips.

She says nothing as she smooths her hair down and uses her fingers to wipe at the corners of her lips.

I forget the question entirely when she leans forward, pressing her lips to mine, and pats my chest. “Thanks, Romeo. Have a nice night.”

Then, without a second glance, she opens the closet door and disappears out of sight.

What… the… hell… just happened?

* * *

The moment Chaneysees me walking back to the table, his face transforms into confusion as his lips turn up in a sly grin, “Thought you were headed out? Where you been? And what thehellis wrong with your hair?”

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