Brett ran his hands up under my dress, squeezing my hips.
I pushed my ass against him, the hard erection in his pants twitching under my touch.
The deep base of the music pumped through me as the desire I felt for this man heightened, giving me that extra edge. It worked better than alcohol. The lust filled courage poured into me, seeping into my bones as I rubbed my ass over the bulge between his legs.
He growled in my ear and lifted my dress to my hips before landing a sharp swat on my ass.
I whimpered.
He rubbed the spot of my flesh in a smooth circle before slapping it again.
My core pulsed, liquid seeping between my thighs. I gripped the edge of the railing, my gaze travelling over the crowd below us.
I bent at the waist, giving him the angle that he needed when he thrust into me so hard, I was lifted onto the balls of my feet. I gasped, my eyes rolling into the back of my head as he forced the pleasure from my body.
No words were said, no kissing required. Just pure raw animalistic fucking.
I loved it and I loved the man doing it. Giving us both the satisfaction that we craved. He appeased my hunger for him but always left me wanting. Needing more.
His long length pushed deep, spreading me open as he pounded into my pussy. He grunted, filling me.
A tingle spread through my body. The thought of losing control in a room full of people, sent a thrill down my spine.
He hit the bundle of nerves, setting me off.
I screamed, coming around him, my cries of ecstasy swallowed by the loud music.
His cock swelled and just when I thought he was about to come, he pulled out and ran the tip of his length over the tight area between my ass cheeks.
A hot shiver ran down my spine.
He pushed against me but not enough to enter me. Just enough to leave me curious, panting with need. He repeated his movements, rubbing the liquid from my core up to the tight hole at my rear.
A moan escaped my lips and I gripped the railing tight.
Brett fisted my hair, pulling me up right and spun me in his arms. In a quick move, he lifted me, wrapping my legs around his hips. He slammed me against the wall and gripped my throat, staring intently into my gaze.
His eyes heated, darkening with desire as he drove into me with a fervor I craved.
I watched him lose it. His brow crinkled, his jaw tensing, small bursts of air left his full lips.
He powered into me, stretching me to meet his size. He thrust into me one last time before quaking around me, shaking through his release. He came so hard, I could feel him spurting his warmth into me.
At that point I kissed him, swallowing his moans and grunts of pleasure. My heels dug into his ass, taking him as deep as possible and not letting go. I didn’t ever want to let go.
Running my fingers through his hair, I pulled him against me, deepening the kiss. His hips stopped moving and we just felt. Him inside of me, my core clenching around him. It felt like home. Pure and utter mind blowing bliss.
His tongue pushed against mine as he devoured my mouth. He swallowed my moans and whimpers of pleasure and ran his hands over my body.
A chill ran down my spine and I opened my eyes to find Anna watching us. Again.
Even though it was dark, I could see the coldness in her gaze that was also mixed with lust. At that point, I wasn’t jealous when I was the one that Brett was fucking at that very moment. But I had a feeling that in time, just like Claire, Anna would do anything to get a grip on my boyfriend. It was only a matter of when.
“What’s wrong?” Brett whispered, cupping my face in his hands.
I smiled up at him, reveling in the feel of him still inside me. “Nothing. At all.” I kissed him again, staking claim on what was mine.
My core clenched around him making him jump. I grinned and did it again.
He sucked on my bottom lip before a wicked glint flashed in his eyes. He nipped up the side of my neck, inhaling deep. Smelling me.
God, I loved it when he did that.
“I could live in you, lover,” he breathed against my neck.
My heart swelled and I wrapped my arms around his neck bringing his mouth back down to mine. My gaze travelled back to the corner where Anna once was but she was gone.
“I could spend the rest of my life buried deep inside of you, giving you the pleasure I know you crave,” he purred against my lips.
“Hmmm…tell me more,” I panted.
He smirked and started moving his hips.
I looked down, watching his cock thrusting in and out of me. Glistening by the juices of our bodies, a shiver ran through me at the sight.
“My dick fits perfectly inside of you, spreading you open, splitting your pussy wide as I fuck you,” he husked.
The veins of his length protruded around his thick cock. I could feel every ridge, every inch of him as he moved inside of me at a slow tortuous pace.
“What do you want?”