Page 78 of Lethal Infatuation

He walked behind me, his large hand placed on the small of my back. I felt his lips next to my ear and then he whispered, "I wanted to get you home so I could fuck some manners into you, but I think I'll do it right now."

I pushed my index and middle finger into her mouth until it reached the back of her throat and held it there, which successfully muffled her loud moans. She gagged softly, tears welling in her eyes.

Gabriella's left leg was placed on my shoulder, her ass hanging off the counter of the restroom, while her other leg hung over my right forearm.

"You love this, right?" Drool dripped down her chin and the sight sent shivers down my spine, making me pound into her with deep, powerful thrusts. "My fingers in your mouth to shut you up while I fuck you senseless." Her pussy clenched around me and I groaned softly as I leaned in, lowering my head next to her ear.

"You littleperv." She bit down on my fingers, moaning around them. I could feel the sting on my flesh, knowing she bit down so hard it must've drawn blood.

I hissed, withdrawing it from her mouth and gripped her jaw so I could push her head against the mirror. "Nico," she gasped. My eyes flickered to the blood on my fingers that was now being smeared onto her skin.

"Fucking brat." My tone was soft compared to my harsh words. Gabriella whimpered softly, looking at me with sultry eyes. I brushed my lips against hers, fucking her slow and deep.

"Please," she begged. The sound was so damn sweet and it mademy cock twitch inside of her.

"Please what?" I urged.

Her eyebrows were furrowed and she held onto me so tightly, as if I'd disappear at any moment. "Please make me come."

"My desperate, bratty girl." I bit her lower lip, slipping my tongue inside of her mouth. Sloppy kissing noises filled the classy restroom along with the wet sounds of me working her pussy. "Wanna come?" I murmured against her lips.

She nodded frantically, groaning when I stilled inside of her. "Please, don't stop." With my grip still tight on her jaw, I tightened my hold on her.

"You're mine, right?" I asked, rolling my hips making her gasp loudly. "Who's pussy is this?"

"Yours," she cried out. "I'm yours."

"Jesus, fuck. You feel so damn good," I grunted. "I wanna fill you up with my come and make you walk back out there with it dripping down your fucking thighs." I slowly pulled out, then slammed back inside of her.

I clamped my hand over her mouth, her screams being muffled my by palm. Luckily, there was soft classical music playing throughout the restaurant, so it drowned out our noises.

She placed her hand on my stomach, trying to push me away. "Don't try to run now. I told you I'd fuck some manners into you." She moaned softly, the muffled sound going straight to my cock.

"You're so beautiful," I groaned, pounding her hard. "Let me put a baby in you." She nodded, whimpering softly. Good Lord, this woman was going to be the death of me. A sick, twisted part of me really wanted to impregnate her. Having her walk around with my child.

Gabriella raked her nails down my abdomen and I shivered, resting my forehead against hers. "Don't do that." Of course, shedidn't listen to me, and did it again. "Fuck. I said don't do that."

She pushed me to the brink of insanity day in and day out. I wrapped my hand around her throat and used my other hand to rub her clit. "Come on my cock, Gabriella."

"Nicolas, I can feel it. I'm so close," she whimpered, her eyes half lidded. I squeezed her pulse points and applied more pressure to her clitoris, rubbing circles while I fucked her mercilessly.

"Come on." I could feel that tingly sensation building in my lower back and abdomen. "Do it for me." We maintained eye contact, getting lost in each other. "My pretty girl, be good for me."

She leaned forward, bit down on my shoulder and climaxed around me which instantly sparked my release. I held her tightly, the feeling of her biting down on my flesh only heightening the intense pressure of my orgasm.

We stayed in that position for a few minutes, breathing heavily. "What have you done to me, woman?"

She laughed, hiding her face into the crook of my neck. "What haveIdone?"

"You've turned me into a madman. I can't get enough of you. Every time I have you, I just want more. It's like this insatiable desire. Doesn't matter how many times you feed it, it’s always hungry for more."

"At least I know I'm not the only one," she admitted. "I don't think I'll ever get enough of you. You're addictive. My addiction."

"You shouldn't have said that to me. You're making it worse."

Finally, she looked up and met my gaze. "I'm being honest with you. If it's getting worse for you, then imagine how it feels for me. I want you to know that."

God, I was fucking whipped.

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