Page 122 of The Rush


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Still can’t get over hearing that fucking laugh when it’s aimed at me.

The outside door to the bathroom we end up in doesn’t have a lock, but the bigger of the two stalls does. It’s fucking small, so I have to squeeze in behind my girl as she cackles and tries to get the panel closed around us.

But this one has those silver handles attached to the walls.

I shed my blazer and hang it on the hook, but I don’t let much more than a tilted smile crest my features.

“Oh, God, you’re doing the thing.” Cedar points at my face, hers flushed a perfect shade of arousal pink I’ve been looking forward to seeing since it left her face this morning.

“Turn around, Cedar,” I say with an even tone and a tilt to my brow. “Hands on the railing.”

“Oh, shit,” Cedar muses with a smile that’s almost too wide for her face and gathers up some of the material around her waist as she turns awkwardly and plants her ass right against my already hard cock. “Big bad Fin’s here.”

My cock strains against the thin fabric of the dress slacks, chasing the heat of her as she bends at the waist and braces her hands on the railing just as I’d demanded.

God, I love it when she listens.

My hands find her hips and latch on, grinding my hardness against her. “How wet am I going to find you, sweetness?”

“Uh, very.”

My chuckle rings darkly over the open space and I reach between us with one hand to undo my belt.

“Good,” I growl and tug my zipper down.

With my cock free and her ass still covered by the ridiculous amount of silky fabric, I release her hip and drag the material up in a bunch at her waist.

“Fin,” Cedar mewls, giving her ass a little wiggle when I slip a finger between the thin strap of her thong and the heated skin of her ass.

“Hm.” With a snap decision, I yank on the underwear until it tears in my hands and has my girl yelping at the way the elastic rebounds and slaps against her skin.

Why push it to the side when I can have her panty-less for the rest of the night?

“Oh, God.”

“Cedar,” I growl and grab her hips in a punishing grip. “What have I told you? Huh?” My grip slides to her ass, my fingers digging in and spreading her, making her hiss with anticipation. “Whose name do you say when I fuck you?”

A breathy groan leaves her lips, and she pushes back against me like the dirty little girl she is. “Yours.”

“That’s right, sweet.” Angling my hips, I flex my cock and smack the head against the ring through her clit, making her back arch. “My name only.”

Fisting the base, I apply enough pressure on my girl’s slicked clit with the head that she moans in response. “Please Fin,” she murmurs, all needy and ready for me.

“Tell me how you want it, Cedar,” I demand, my cock a relentless tease against her heat.

“Oh,um.” She pants, her hips following my motions when I direct my cock from side to side against her sensitive flesh. “Fuck, fast and hard.”

Smirking—because I knew that’s what my girl needed, I just wanted to hear her say it—I line the head of my cock up with her entrance and switch my grip to her shoulder with one hand and her hip with the other.

The feel of her open and hot for me, sitting just against the tip of my dick, has me groaning before I even enter her. “Say when.”

“Now, Fin. Now.”

I sink inside her in one solid thrust that has her stretching up on her tiptoes despite the heels on her feet and gripping the railing to keep from bashing her head into the wall.

“Fuck,” I groan out and withdraw my hips when she gasps, only to slide back inside her, deeper and harder this time. “So fucking tight around me. So good.”

“Yes.” The feel of Cedar’s pussy wrapped around me has me tightening my grip when she moans and slamming harder into her until we’re nothing but the sounds of skin slapping skin and moans echoing around the bathroom.

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