body until we were chest to chest, groin to groin, then back up again, pushing her flesh against my mouth.
I was a goner, mouth-breather in full control, when I tugged my pants down, shoved her bottoms to the side, and plunged into her without warning on a downswing.
She cried out and let me bounce her a few times on my out of control cock, before unseating herself and taking an unsteady step away, pulling her top back over her bared nipple.
I tugged my pants back up, opening my mouth to apologize, when she turned on her heel, and strutted away.
I watched, mouth agape, as she moved to the rail overlooking the crowd below.
She gripped it with both hands, parted her legs, arched her back, and sent me an unmistakable look over her shoulder.
FUCK .
Was she serious?
Did she really want me to take her against the rail, right there ?
I glanced around.
That was no help. No one was even looking at us, which only encouraged me to do something insane .
I mean, what was the damage, at this point? No one was watching, no one cared, and I’d already full-on penetrated her on this nasty couch.
I stood, moving to her, determined to fuck her where she stood.
CHAPTER NINE
I wasn’t even drunk. I had no excuses. I was not altered by anything but pure, unadulterated lust.
I moved flush to her back, hiding as much as I could of my movements as I freed my erection, then shoved her bikini to the side.
I plunged into her, gripping her tits roughly.
I fucked her in time to the heavy bass that shook the room.
Who said I couldn’t dance?
I moved in and out, jarring thrusts that brought her to her tiptoes then down again.
I gave a thought or three to whether the rail was sturdy enough to handle what we were doing do it, but they were brief and fleeting.
It likely would have taken the whole place falling down around our ears to stop us by then.
She was so hot around me, so tight and perfect, that I couldn’t even slow myself, let alone brake.
She started squeezing me harder, working my length like a clenching fist, and I knew she was coming.
I cursed, groaned, tensed, and heaved.
I could feel every movement inside of her. It was too exquisite for words.
I lunged up hard and stopped only when my tip kissed her womb, feeling every tremor she gave, savoring her release like it was my own.
I glanced down at our feet.
Hers were clean off the ground, the only thing keeping her upright were her hands on the rail, my palms on her tits, and my cock buried deep.
That did it.
I came hard , shouting with it, then leaning forward to kiss my way up her neck and gasping sweet somethings in her ear, pouring my heart out in that desperate after moment, while I still twitched inside her, and emotions ran raw.
Eventually, I let her down, bending my knees to lower her, and then pull out, her slick flesh sucking at me as I freed myself.
I nearly came into her again, but managed to restrain myself. Barely.
I straightened her bikini bottoms, then put my dick back in my pants.
I turned her with two firm hands on her shoulders, keeping her steady. She looked disoriented, like she’d forgotten where she even was.
I remembered. I remembered everything, rational thought coming back to fill the space left by all of the lust I’d just expended.
There was so much that we needed to talk about. So many questions arose from our last meeting, and every single one prior.
Where to start?
Well, that was easy. First we needed to leave the neon rave.
I bent down until our faces were nearly touching.
“Let’s go home,” I told her.
Her eyes went from glazed over to blinking and alert in a hot second.
She sighed and shook her head. “I can’t go home with you. Not tonight.”
I didn’t like that. Not at all. “Why?” I clipped.
“We can’t go back there. Heath knows where you live,
I was a goner, mouth-breather in full control, when I tugged my pants down, shoved her bottoms to the side, and plunged into her without warning on a downswing.
She cried out and let me bounce her a few times on my out of control cock, before unseating herself and taking an unsteady step away, pulling her top back over her bared nipple.
I tugged my pants back up, opening my mouth to apologize, when she turned on her heel, and strutted away.
I watched, mouth agape, as she moved to the rail overlooking the crowd below.
She gripped it with both hands, parted her legs, arched her back, and sent me an unmistakable look over her shoulder.
FUCK .
Was she serious?
Did she really want me to take her against the rail, right there ?
I glanced around.
That was no help. No one was even looking at us, which only encouraged me to do something insane .
I mean, what was the damage, at this point? No one was watching, no one cared, and I’d already full-on penetrated her on this nasty couch.
I stood, moving to her, determined to fuck her where she stood.
CHAPTER NINE
I wasn’t even drunk. I had no excuses. I was not altered by anything but pure, unadulterated lust.
I moved flush to her back, hiding as much as I could of my movements as I freed my erection, then shoved her bikini to the side.
I plunged into her, gripping her tits roughly.
I fucked her in time to the heavy bass that shook the room.
Who said I couldn’t dance?
I moved in and out, jarring thrusts that brought her to her tiptoes then down again.
I gave a thought or three to whether the rail was sturdy enough to handle what we were doing do it, but they were brief and fleeting.
It likely would have taken the whole place falling down around our ears to stop us by then.
She was so hot around me, so tight and perfect, that I couldn’t even slow myself, let alone brake.
She started squeezing me harder, working my length like a clenching fist, and I knew she was coming.
I cursed, groaned, tensed, and heaved.
I could feel every movement inside of her. It was too exquisite for words.
I lunged up hard and stopped only when my tip kissed her womb, feeling every tremor she gave, savoring her release like it was my own.
I glanced down at our feet.
Hers were clean off the ground, the only thing keeping her upright were her hands on the rail, my palms on her tits, and my cock buried deep.
That did it.
I came hard , shouting with it, then leaning forward to kiss my way up her neck and gasping sweet somethings in her ear, pouring my heart out in that desperate after moment, while I still twitched inside her, and emotions ran raw.
Eventually, I let her down, bending my knees to lower her, and then pull out, her slick flesh sucking at me as I freed myself.
I nearly came into her again, but managed to restrain myself. Barely.
I straightened her bikini bottoms, then put my dick back in my pants.
I turned her with two firm hands on her shoulders, keeping her steady. She looked disoriented, like she’d forgotten where she even was.
I remembered. I remembered everything, rational thought coming back to fill the space left by all of the lust I’d just expended.
There was so much that we needed to talk about. So many questions arose from our last meeting, and every single one prior.
Where to start?
Well, that was easy. First we needed to leave the neon rave.
I bent down until our faces were nearly touching.
“Let’s go home,” I told her.
Her eyes went from glazed over to blinking and alert in a hot second.
She sighed and shook her head. “I can’t go home with you. Not tonight.”
I didn’t like that. Not at all. “Why?” I clipped.
“We can’t go back there. Heath knows where you live,
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