The pressure becomes unbearable. I grip her hair tighter as my hips thrust of their own accord.
"Such a good little cocksucker," I growl, hips snapping forward. "Teasing me all fucking night just to end up choking on my dick in a public bathroom."
She moans around my length, eyes watering as I hit the back of her throat.
"Wanted everyone to see what's mine," I snarl, feeling my release building. "But this view is just for me—the realm's savior on her knees, desperate for my cum."
My cock swells as I reach the point of no return.
"Gonna flood that pretty throat now," I command, voice rough with lust. "Swallow every fucking drop or I'll bend you over again and fuck that tight cunt until you can't walk straight."
The orgasm rips through me with brutal force. I hold her head firmly in place as I empty myself down her throat.
"Fucking. Shit. Drink it all down, baby—like a good girl," I growl, grinding against her face. "Wear my cum inside you while we go back out there. Let everyone see those fucked-out lips and know exactly what you've been doing."
"Mmpphh" her eyes flutter as her arousal spikes.
She loves it when I'm a filthy-mouthed bastard—talking pure sin—gets her soaking wet when I stake my claim, marking her as mine inside and out. I'm the alpha who knows exactly how to own her body while cherishing the fire in her soul.
Yeah, she's my fierce little warrior queen out there, but right now? She craves my dominance, needs my hands pinning her down while I tell her exactly who she belongs to. That primal part of me that wants to bite, claim, and fuck her until she can't remember her own name? That's what makes her thighs shake and her eyes roll back.
She's mine to protect, mine to pleasure, mine to fucking worship—and we both know it.
She swallows rhythmically, her throat massaging my sensitive head with each gulp. When she finally pulls back, her lips are red and puffy, her eyes glazed with arousal, chin glistening with evidence of her efforts.
She wipes her mouth with the back of her hand, a smug smile playing on those perfect lips. "Mmm… you taste good." she moans, voice raspy from the abuse her throat just endured.
"Not as good as you." I haul her to her feet, crushing her mouth to mine in a searing kiss, tasting myself on her tongue.
The sudden creak of a bathroom stall door shatters our private moment. A woman stumbles out—in her early twenties, pupils dilated, clearly riding some chemical high. Her unfocused gaze travels over our disheveled state with open appreciation.
"Damn, you two arefuckingintense," she slurs, leaning against the wall for support. "Room for one more in this party?"
Dani gasps, straightening so quickly she nearly loses her balance. Her hands fumble to pull the lacy material back over her exposed breasts while I hastily tuck myself back into my jeans, fury rising in my chest.
"Get the fuck out before I throw you out," I snarl, not bothering to mask the predatory edge in my voice.
The threat lands precisely as intended. Fear sobers her instantly, color draining from her face as she scrambles for the exit, nearly tripping in her haste to escape.
Once the door slams shut, I turn back to find Dani—still flushed and disheveled—dissolving into laughter.
"Well," she manages between giggles, "that's one way to end the night with a bang."
I shake my head, unable to suppress my smirk. My exhibitionist mate got precisely what she wanted, even if our audience wasn't planned.
"You're fucking trouble, you know that?"
She smirks and it's pure sin. "You wouldn't have it any other way."
And goddamn it, she's right.
Danica
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Ishimmy back into my dress—all cleaned up—tugging the emerald fabric over my curves as I throw Rhyland a mischievous smirk. "What's with you and bathroom nookie, sexy buns? This is becoming a pattern. First, the bathroom at Playful Pint, now here—should I be worried you have some public restroom fetish I should know about?"
Rhyland's eyes darken as he steps into my space, backing me against the counter with one powerful arm caging me in. His bearded jaw grazes my cheek as he leans down, voice a dangerous rumble against my ear.
