I lean back, my eyes rolling into my head when Yuri goes down. He dives face first into my wet, swollen pussy. His tongue dismantles the last pillars of self-respect that I have left, but I don’t mind. It feels incredible.
The she-wolf in me howls as Yuri devours me.
“Oh, God,” I gasp when he glides his tongue from my entrance up to my clit, then closes his lips around it.
I shove my hand in his rich, soft hair, desperate to keep him there, because tension gathers once more in my womb, as tight as lightning in a bottle.
I shudder and squirm as he sucks my clit, his tongue applying expert pressure while his fingers continue their exploration.
“I’m in heaven,” I moan.
“Or the best part of hell…”
He groans and goes feral, licking and sucking and slurping every drop of my arousal while his fingers curl with every retreating motion.
I hold on to the counter with one hand, whimpering and swaying my hips to meet his mouth. I’m so close to the edge again, I can feel my mind coming apart at the seams.
Bit by bit, I lose all sense of who I am and where I was going.
I forget my own name as Yuri takes me higher into the stratosphere, higher than this plane ever could.
The Mile High Club is all it’s cracked up to be, from where I’m sitting and—“FUCK!” I cry out and quickly cover my mouth as I come again.
It’s shocking.
It’s all consuming.
It’s so intense and so powerful that I gush like a fountain, while Yuri works me into overdrive. It almost hurts, but I can’t stop, I don’t want it to stop. He moans as he consumes me, as he savors every bit of me.
“Fuck… Fuck…” I hiss, my eyes closed as I explode into a billion tiny suns, each sparkling brighter than the other.
“Good girl,” Yuri hums as he comes back up.
I wrap my arms around his neck and pull him into a ravenous kiss, tasting myself on his lips.
It’s inebriating, addictive, and fifty shades of decadent, and I love every fucking second of this.
I’ll regret it later.
Right now, however, I need more.
“I need you inside me,” I whisper against his lips.
Yuri stills, one hand already busy unbuckling his belt. “What’s the magic word?”
“Please?”
“Say it again,” he commands me, and I eagerly obey.
Heat rises to my cheeks. My breasts tingle with anticipation as my gaze drops and I see his cock spring free. A beast so thick and big and veiny, I crumble on the inside, already.
“Please, Yuri. I need you inside me,” I say, licking my lips.
“What will you do for it?” he asks.
My mind moves fast. Faster than I ever imagined it could move as I dig through a darker side of me I rarely ever considered tapping into.
I look at Yuri and smile. I tell myself again that I’ll regret this later. Our time in this restroom is limited.
