In two steps, I have her pinned against the wall, her delicious body trapped beneath me. “A liar now, Lillyana?”
“I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
“No? You’re mine. If I lift this dress right now, you’ll be ready for me, baby. You might hate me at this moment, but you want me too, and that’s why you’re losing your mind. You needme to take the edge off, Lilly? Can’t wait until we get home, my sexy girl?”
It was supposed to be a tease. I hadn’t planned on fucking her in the middle of a party, especially not in a place where those two pieces of shit are present—but she leans against the wall, eyes glazed, staring down at my cock.
That gorgeous mouth opens, and maybe unconsciously, she licks her lips.
With a growl, I lift her into my arms and bite her neck. “Say you want me to fuck you. Admit you need my cock filling that tight little pussy.”
“Oh God! Please.”
“Please what?”
“My thighs are throbbing, aching. Make it stop.”
All rational thought vanishes—only instinct remains—as I unzip my pants and pull out my cock. “I’m going to make you come once because we both need it, but after that, we’re leaving. You’ll follow me without complaint, because I want you naked in my bed. I’m going to fuck you all night long.”
I push her panties aside and drive into her without giving her a chance to reply, my hands gripping her ass, holding her wide open.
She clenches around me, her body shaking from how roughly I’m taking her.
I pull out almost completely, leaving just the head inside—then thrust back in deep. “Feel how your pussy stretches to take me? Feel how perfect we are together?”
It’s a painful kind of pleasure, because she’s squeezing me so tight.
I move my hips in long, rough strokes, giving her no pause. When her moans get too loud, I swallow them with my mouth, devouring every sound.
Her orgasm hits without warning, wild and explosive, and I feel her heels pressing into my ass, trying to take even more.
I arch my body, and as I feel her clenching and shuddering, I spill deep inside her, staring at her gorgeous face, knowing full well that no matter how wrong it is to want her, I’m not giving this up.
Not anytime soon.
I kiss her forehead. “Let’s go.”
She nods silently, and when I set her down, she looks a little shy as I grab a paper towel, wet it with hot water, and lift her onto the counter to clean her.
“I can do it.”
I don’t reply. I just finish what I started.
When I’m satisfied, I kneel in front of her. “Lift your dress.”
She obeys, though reluctantly, and won’t meet my gaze as I pull her panties back in place and adjust her dress.
I stand and lift her chin. “Do you need to say goodbye to Theodoro?”
“No. I’ll text him,” she says, walking out ahead of me, head held high, completely indifferent to the stares we draw from the other guests.
Chapter 50
“Your place or mine?” I ask before putting the car in gear.
“I don’t want to . . .”
“Answer me, Lilly.”
