My body shiversas her breath tickles my ear.
“What did you just say?”
Lucia chuckles, and my eyes flutter closed as my cock twitches in my pants.
“I said… You’re going to fuck me right here in this haunted house.”
She pulls back, and I look down into her dark eyes. They twinkle with mischief.
She’s serious.
I swallow as a smile curves her lips, and I try to hold back a groan.
The thought of fucking her right here, where anyone could see, has my cock instantly hardening.
I can’t deny the fact that Lucia Conti is insanely hot. She has those big, brown eyes and a wicked mouth. Add to the fact that I knowexactlywhat she’s hiding beneath those clothes…
I want nothing more than to fuck her against a wall, to feel her clench around me as I pound into her so hard she can’t help but cry out with pleasure.
It’s exactly what I imagined last night as I tried to sleep.
I had to stroke myself twice before my body was able to calm down enough to let me drift off.
And now she’s offering me the real thing.
Before I have a chance to talk myself out of it, I take Lucia by the hand and drag her into the haunted house.
Perhaps this bucket list was a good idea after all…
I can barely think straight as I lead us through the darkened rooms of the haunted house.
The place is covered with fake cobwebs that stick to your clothes and there’s creepy music playing at every corner. It’s not exactly the sort of ambiance I normally choose for my sexual activities, but I can’t deny that the thrill of getting caught is only making me harder.
I’m desperate to hitch that tight, little dress up around Lucia’s waist and plunge my cock inside her. I’ve thought about it all day, and I know she has too from the heated glances she’s given me.
A smug smile tugs at my lips.
She has no idea what she’s done.
Taking a left turn away from the general flow of people, I lead us into a small alcove just off the main route through the house.
It’s cramped and dark, but it’s free of the fake cobwebs which makes it the perfect spot to fuck.
I quickly shrug out of my jacket and toss it aside, my blood already heating with the anticipation of what we’re about to do.
Reaching around Lucia, I grab her long coat by the labels and peel it off her and toss it aside.
Her breath catches as I grip her by the shoulder and spin her around so that her chest is pressed against me.
I back us up against the wall and crash my lips against hers.
She lets out a gasp, and I take the opportunity to force my tongue into her mouth.
She tastes of cotton candy, and I groan as our tongues slide against each other.
Her lips are so soft, I can’t get enough.
I reach up to cup her jaw, angling her head to give myself better access, and she happily obliges.