“Alex—”
“And I don’t care.”
She frowns, unable to look away even if she wanted to.
“I have eyes. See the way they look at you, the way they are around you. Just like I know they see how I feel, too. And see the wayyoulook at us.”
I pause, the air now heavy between us.
“And. I. Don’t. Care.” Lowering myself so that I’m dangerously close to tasting her lips again. “Just don’t leave me out.”
“I won’t… what are you doing?” As she finally speaks, I drop to my knees in front of her.
I grip the back of her knees and peer up at her. “You said I’d have to beg you to touch me again.” I tighten my hold. “This is me begging.”
Sam stares at me a moment longer than I know what to do with. Defeat is just about to seep in when she cups my chin and guides me back to my feet. Then her mouth is on mine, teeth and tongue colliding as she melds our bodies together. Her hands tangle in my hair, gripping tight as if she’s afraid I’d disappear. I wrap one arm around her waist while closing the curtain behind us with the other. Then I back her against the wall. The tension grows between us and before we can come to our senses, her dress is bunched up around her waist.
Sam shivers as I cup her pussy and find her clit through her panties.
“Can you stay quiet for me?”
Sam swallows and nods.
I grip her shoulders and spin her around abruptly until her back is flush against me and her face is pressed against the mirror.
I free my cock, the head engorged and preening, arousalalready leaking from the tip. I grit my teeth and mutter, “Fuck. You’re so perfect.”
Sliding her panties to the side, I run my cock through her already dripping folds. I lean in to kiss her back, then grip her chin with one hand while choking my shaft with the other. I force her head back and kiss her hard. Her neck is craned, the top of her head pushed directly in my chest, but she doesn’t seem to mind.
As I shove my tongue in her mouth, I press my cock into her, feeding her with both parts of me.
“Ffff,” she groans, her body trembling as I move in and out of her.
“Sh–shit,” I breath. “So, fucking tight. Ah… and all mine.”
“Alex,” she moans my name, and I thrust into her.
Over and over, I pump into her pussy, keeping her ass glued to my front to avoid alerting anyone to what we’re doing.
“Fuck, Sam,” I whisper in her ear, while tightening my grip on her neck. “You don’t know how long I’ve dreamt of this. Of fucking you.”
I thrust hard.
“Of making you come on my cock.”
Thrust twice.
“Of stretching this sweet little pussy until I’ve drained your body of everything it has.”
She fights to breathe, and I release my hold, taking her by the wrist and placing them behind her back for balance. Sam lets me twist her body, fucking her to my heart’s content. She tries to fuck me back, throwing her ass against me, but I know if she does that, I won’t be able to keep quiet. Once I see her perfect ass bouncing on my dick, I wouldn’t give a damn that we’re in public. So, I hold her still and do all the work myself.
Sam finds my wrist and she squeezes, letting me know that she’s close to breaking. Her nails dig into me, encouraging me to pump harder. I’m buried to the hilt, and I reach around her a find her clit.
“So fucking beautiful,” I whisper while continuing to fuck, flick, and pinch her. “Look at yourself. Look how pretty you look taking this cock.”
She groans, unable to hold it in. Without skipping a beat, I let go of her wrist and cover her mouth.
“You’re going to come for me?”
