Total pages in book: 76
Estimated words: 75107 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 376(@200wpm)___ 300(@250wpm)___ 250(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 75107 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 376(@200wpm)___ 300(@250wpm)___ 250(@300wpm)
My brows furrowed as my gaze landed on his.
Then the tip of him traced up my cleft, teasing around the sensitive bud of my clit until I was rocking, until I was moaning, until the pleasure felt close to pain.
Only then did he guide himself back down again, pausing as he pressed against me, a thick, promise of fulfillment.
Desperate for the fullness of him, I lowered down. As he slid inside me, dual gasps escaped us at the stretch.
The look of pure, primal pleasure on Venezio’s face as he settled deep inside me was an image that would be seared into my brain forever.
“Babe,” he rasped, fingers tightening on my hips. “I need you to move.”
My body agreed with that, my walls tightening around him in a way that had a growl escaping him.
I shifted up, then lowered back down, letting out a moan at the sensation.
The need overtook me then, removing any chance to take it slow and easy, to savor the moment.
I started to ride him hard and fast, letting out a deep groan as he began to rock up into me, forcing me to take him deeper each time.
“Venezio,” I whimpered, shaky, breathless.
“Come for me,” he said through his tight jaw. “Let me feel you squeeze my cock.”
With that, I did, my head falling back, a moan moving through me.
“Fuck, that’s a good view,” Venezio said, his cock still hard, his hips still rocking into me.
“I…” I gasped.
“Are you going to come for me again?” he cut me off. “Yeah, you are.”
His arm hooked around my hips as he got to his feet.
My arms and legs tightened around him, holding on as he walked a few steps before slamming me back against the wall.
Then he was fucking me.
Hard.
Fast.
Relentless.
There was no time for my body to fight the momentum as it built inside me again. Every muscle seemed to tighten. My thighs shook. My breath shook.
Then, with a loud moan Venezio silenced with his lips, my pussy shook too, spasming hard over and over as the orgasm racked my system.
I was pretty sure I went boneless then, relying entirely on Venezio and the wall for support as my whole body felt slow and heavy in the aftermath.
But he was still rocking gently into me even after I came back down, making a twinge of need start to grow once again.
“There you go,” he murmured, his forehead pressed to mine as I tightened around him, as a little whimper escaping me.
Only then did he tighten his hold of me as he pulled away from the wall, walked back to the counter, and released me.
A grumble escaped me at losing him.
But then he turned me toward the mirror, bent me, and I got to watch both of us as he slammed deep inside me again.
There was a chorus of laughter coming from somewhere down the hallway.
But I barely even noticed it as Venezio grabbed my hips, using them to slam me back into him as he thrust forward.
“I can’t,” I whimpered, my breath ragged, my body trembling.
“You’re going to.”
It sounded almost like a warning, like I better not dare deny him another orgasm.
My head felt floaty with my frantic breaths as Venezio set a ruthless pace.
His hand slipped from my hip and moved between my thighs, engaging my clit as he continued to fuck me.
“Look at you,” he said, his voice a rough caress. “Look how much you like taking my cock.”
“I… I’m…”
Words failed me, though, as the world narrowed down to the sensation of him inside me, of his finger on my clit.
I sucked in a deep breath, knowing it was going to end in a loud moan as I came.
Venezio was faster, though.
His free hand shot out, closing around my throat, tightening.
My head went fuzzy, my lips tingled, then I was coming without a sound, but so hard that my vision went spotty for a moment as the waves crashed violently over and over.
Venezio fucked me through it, only releasing my throat as he slammed deep and came with me, a curse on his lips, his gaze on mine in the mirror. The look there, it made a strange, warm, gooey sensation move through my chest.
He reached for me afterward, pulling me against his chest and wrapping both arms around me, holding me together as the aftershocks moved through my overwrought system.
It wasn’t until my breathing was even again that he slowly slid away.
I nearly stumbled at the loss of him as he turned and walked off.
Sanity came back to me slowly, then all at once.
Not only had I let him fuck me in a public bathroom, but I hadn’t exactly been quiet about it.
I rushed forward toward the couch, snagging my panties, and dragging them up my legs before quickly getting back into my bra.
After washing his hands, Venezio joined me, buttoning and tucking his shirt before zipping and securing his belt.