“That feels so good.”
“Just wait,” he groaned. “It gets better.”
His hands curled under her thighs, gripping tightly as he slid out and rammed into her. Hard.
“Yes!” she cried out as sparks detonated along her nerve endings, electricity arcing outward.
At that point, time became nonexistent. The only thing that made sense was the way Simon’s cock drilled into her. Hard, fast, deep. He had her pinned to the wall, ramming into her again and again. Their grunts and moans echoed all around them.
Violet held on because it was all she could do.
•••••
“Violet.” Simon choked out her name inwarning. He was hanging by a very frayed thread. Any second, he was going to detonate. The feel of her hot, slick walls sliding along his shaft was more than he could bear.
He couldn’t think of a single thing that felt better than this. Not one goddamn thing. Ever.
“Yes … yes…” Violet tipped her head back. “Oh, fuck yes. I’m there … Simon!”
Her pussy milked him, fluttering around his cock, making him see stars. It was all he could do to breathe. There was no holding back. Not this time.
“Fuck,” he bit out as his cock erupted, pulse after pulse, his seed filling her.
He leaned forward, still holding her against the wall, not moving. Wasn’t even sure he could.
“I’m startin’ to think you might be a bad boy after all,” Violet whispered, her fingers teasing his scalp.
“You have no idea, baby.” He took a deep breath. “Give me just a minute, and I’ll let you down.”
Her pussy clenched around him.
“Or do that, and I’ll fuck you again,” he warned.
“Promise?”
The way she said it reminded him of the reason he’d come over here. His intention had been to confront her about walking out this morning. And then about not answering his calls or returning his texts. He’d expected her to be on the defensive when he walked in, but the moment her gaze met his, he knew. Violet hadn’t slipped out because she regretted what happened last night. She’d left him because she was scared.
It made him feel better because, damn it, he was too. He’d never been swept away by a woman before. Not to the point he was thinking about tomorrow and the next day and the day after that.
Sighing, Simon resigned himself to putting her down. He dislodged from her first, then lowered her to her feet.
“Gravity,” Violet squealed before snatching her clothes from the floor and rushing toward a door markedRestroom.
It took him a second to realize what she meant. He smiled, wishing she could’ve walked around for the rest of the night with his cum running down her legs.
“Jesus.” His cock kicked hard as he tried to shove the damn thing back into his jeans.
Then again, his head might explode if she did.
When a few minutes turned to ten, Simon wondered whether Violet was going to hide out in the bathroom all night. Or hell, maybe he should check to see if there was an exit door inside that bathroom. Considering she slipped out of her own house to get away from him, Simon wouldn’t put anything past her.
He was about to walk over when the doorknob turned. A second later, the door opened, and Violet appeared, no longer disheveled from their tryst against the wall.
“You okay?” he asked.
She nodded.
“I thought you might’ve slipped out on me again.”
