Page 148 of Safe and Sound

I groaned. “You don’t happen to have any lube in your purse, do you?”

She laughed. “Do I look like someone who carries lube?”

“As a modern, sophisticated woman, it wouldn’t surprise me.”

“No, Dare, I don’t have lube.”

“Well, we’re going to need it.” My gaze dropped to the counter where the bottles of olive oil had been collected off the tables. “Hang on. We might be good.”

When Ava followed my gaze, her eyes bulged. “Seriously?”

“Think about the ancient Greeks who didn’t have KY. Don’t you think they used it?”

“Possibly.”

“Come on. Live a little.” While Ava’s brows furrowed, I added, “We already ingest it into our bodies. How could it possibly be bad?”

“I’m sure I’m going to regret this, but I’m too horny to care.”

“Fuck yes.”

Crooking her finger at me, Ava said, “Grab the oil and follow me.”

Although I wasn’t one for taking commands, I happily obliged her with this one. With the olive oil in hand, I followed her down the hallway. She stopped in the larger employee bathroom. “We’re not doing this anywhere a camera might catch us.”

“Works for me.”

Turning around, Ava leaned back against the marble counter. Desire glittered in her eyes as she tracked my movements across the floor. I sat the olive oil down beside her. Staring down at herin her jeans and T-shirt, I couldn’t help remarking, “Fuck me, you’re so beautiful, Ava.”

“You know I’m a sure thing, right?”

I laughed. “I still want to compliment you.”

“And I do thank you.”

Smirking, I dipped my hand in the waistband of her jeans. After unbuttoning them, I slid them over her hips and down to the floor. After she stepped out of them, my hand came between her thighs. My fingers slid through her silky arousal. “Someone is ready to be fucked.”

“Mm, yes,” Ava moaned as I rubbed my fingers over her clit.

Turning her around, I faced her towards the mirror. With my eyes locked on hers, I removed my hand. Her lips turned down in a pout. “I wanted to come.”

“You will, beautiful. I promise.”

“Open your legs for me,” I commanded.

Ava obliged me by pushing her thighs wide apart. After grabbing a condom from my wallet, I unbuckled my own pants and shoved them down my legs. Once I’d rolled the condom over my cock, I then grabbed the olive oil and poured an ample amount into my hands.

I caught Ava’s hooded gaze in the mirror. With her lips parted wantonly, she watched as I coated my cock with the oil. Once I felt I was lubed enough, I brought one hand between her cheeks while I slid my other hand around her waist and between her legs.

At her puckered hole, I coated the remaining oil. As I slowly eased two fingers inside her ass, Ava whimpered.

Since I was only knuckle deep, I asked, “You okay?”

“Yes. So good.”

I then began to work my oily fingers against her clit while my others pumped in and out of her ass. Gripping the counter, Ava threw her head back with a moan. She began to push her hipsback against my hand for more friction. My cock throbbed at the sight of me in the mirror working my fingers against her clit and in her ass as Ava moaned and panted.

“That’s right, beautiful, take your pleasure.”

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