I let it consume me.
My hands slide through his hair, tangling in his waves, messing up the way he had it styled without a single care of how disheveled we’re going to look exiting the fucking closet.
“I need to be inside you, Sunny baby,” Matteo groans against my mouth. His tongue traces my lips. “Are you gonna let me fuck you here?”
There’s no hesitation. “Yes.”
His mouth claims mine, his legs pushing me back until my back’s against the wall. His lips bruise mine, rough and demanding as his tongue tangles with mine. He breathes me in, drawing the air from my lungs.
The inferno between us burns hot, my skin on fire as warmth builds in the pit of my stomach. His hands drag down to my hips, searing me through my dress. He wraps his hand around the back of my leg and lifts it up, holding it against his thigh as he pushes my dress up to my waist.
His right hand holds my thigh and we break apart, both of us breathless as he takes his fingers and pushes them into my mouth. “Get my fingers wet for me,” he growls as I wrap my lips around them, swirling my saliva around his digits.
My lips pop as he pulls them out, moving his hand down to the apex of my thighs. He pushes my panties to the side, his fingers drifting over my bare skin before he slides them inside me, sinking into my hot center. “You’re so wet for me, Sunny baby. Fuck.” A moan falls from my lips. He captures it with his mouth crashing into mine, swallowing the sounds as he starts to pump his fingers in and out of me.
His thumb finds my clit and he presses against me, rolling it in delicious, calculated circles. His tongue is in my mouth and his fingers are inside me as he fucks me with his hand, working me into a mess.
I grind against him, my knees growing weak, leg shaking as he holds me up by one thigh. I’m pinned against the wall, athis mercy. Anyone could come to the coat closet at any given moment. The locked door would be a cause for concern.
And if they find the two of us locked in here together...
“Fuck, Jade,” Matteo moans against my mouth, pulling his fingers from me right as I could feel my orgasm creeping in. He releases my thigh, letting my foot fall back to the floor. He lifts his fingers, his eyes glazed and filled with desire as he slips his fingers into his mouth.
His eyelids flutter shut as he sucks my arousal from his fingertips and moans. “Turn around for me,” he growls, grabbing my hips, turning me to face the wall. “I’m going to fuck you, fast and hard, before someone finds us in here.”
He pushes my dress up around my waist and leans forward, his mouth brushing against my ear. “Can you be quiet for me, Sunny baby? We don’t want anyone to hear us.”
I plant my hands on the wall, turning my head to look at him. “I’ll be quiet.”
“Good girl,” he rasps, grabbing my chin as he kisses me, hard and deep before releasing me. His hands drag down the length of my body, his palms rubbing against my ass. “Fuck, look at you.”
He undoes his belt and his pants, pushing them down, just far enough to get his cock out. He brings his hand to his mouth and spits into it before wrapping it around his length, coating it with his saliva. The tip of his dick and the cool metal of his piercing press against my center.
A ragged breath escapes me the same time a low moan falls from his lips and he pushes inside me, not stopping until he’s filling me completely. He pauses for a second, both hands running over my ass, spreading my cheeks before wrapping around my hips.
He shifts his hips, pulling back slightly before slamming into me again. His fingers dig into me, holding on tight as he starts to thrust into me, over and over, dragging his length out of meto the point that I think he might slip away completely, but then slams back into me again.
I push back against him, the side of my face pressing against the cold wall. I’m a breathless mess of moans, taking him fully with every thrust. His hips work faster, pumping into me harder, the force of his thrusts shaking me to my core.
The warm pressure builds at a rapid pace in the pit of my stomach, spilling into my veins as he continues to rock into me. “Matteo,” I rasp, his name falling from my lips like a desperate plea.
“Shh, Sunny,” he murmurs, his left hand abandoning my hip as he slides it around the front of me. His fingers find my clit the same time he slams into me hard, drawing a whimper from me. “Gotta be quiet, remember?”
I nod, my eyes meeting his over my shoulder. My legs shake and my entire body trembles with anticipation as I tighten around his cock. He strokes my insides, his piercing brushing against that sweet spot deep inside.
I can’t stop myself from crying out as his fingers roll over my clit once more and my orgasm hits me without any further warning. Wildfire spreads through my body as I bite down on my bottom lip, swallowing my own moans as he fucks me harder, inhibitions ceasing to exist.
“Fuuuck.” He drags out the word, low and hoarse as he pounds into me, filling me with his warmth. His fingers still play with my clit, my body sagging as I’m rendered powerless against the orgasm that consumes me.
His thrusts slow as he empties himself deep inside me, rocking into me once more before he stills. We’re both panting, riding the waves of euphoria as he brushes my hair away from the side of my face. He slowly pulls out of me, pulling my panties back in place and he drops my dress, letting it fall back down to my ankles.
He fixes his own pants and slowly turns me around to face him. “I love the thought of you walking around with my cum dripping out of you out there.”
He pauses, his face flushed and eyes glossy as they slowly search mine, as if he’s checking to make sure what he just did is okay, that I’m okay. He pushes my hair back over my shoulders, smoothing it away from my face. Something shifts in his gaze, something dangerous. His lips part as if he’s going to say something, but instead, he presses them to mine.
He kisses me with such tenderness—the kind of kiss that seeps into your bones.
“Come on,” he says softly, breaking apart as he drops his hand back down to mine. A ghost of a smile dances across his lips. “Or my sister’s going to send that search party she threatened earlier.”
