“Do you want to come back to my place?”
“No.” She shakes her head, her cheek moving against mine. “I want to do something spontaneous that I’ve never done before.” She pauses, her hands sliding along my biceps. “How do you feel about finding somewhere to fuck me here instead?”
Holy fucking shit.
“You want me to fuck you here, where everyone can see?” I murmur, my face dipping closer to her ear. “Does the thought of that excite you?”
“It does,” she admits, her voice filled with lust as she presses her body against mine. “But I’d rather go somewhere a little private so people don’t see us.”
“Come with me,” I tell her, my tongue tracing the outer shell of her ear before I pull away from her. “I’m sure there’s somewhere we can go.”
Andi follows behind me, her hand in mine as I pull her through the thick crowded room. We reach a break in the sea of bodies where it opens into a hallway. It’s dark and the music is still loud, but it’s a bit quiet. A little more private. I lead her deeper into the hall and farther away from the rest of the people. We pass the bathrooms and there are a few other doors. My hand finds the handles and I test each one until finally finding one that’s unlocked.
It must have accidentally been left that way, because when we slip into the room, it looks like it’ssomeone’s office. I hit the light switch, letting it flicker on as Andi surveys the space. She spins around, her eyes finding mine. “I don’t know if we should be in here.”
“Maybe we should be in here then,” I tell her, a smirk lifting my lips as I stalk closer. “We’re somewhere private, but the risk of getting caught still exists.”
Lust burns deeply in the green and gold hues of her eyes. “If that’s the case, we’re only wasting time with meaningless words.”
“Tell me what you want, baby. You want me to bend you over that desk and fuck you?” My hands find her hips as I abruptly pull her flush against me. She inhales sharply, her nails digging into my shoulders. “Or perhaps you’d rather I sit in that chair and you climb on top of me and ride me.”
She stares at me for a moment. “We’re not going to exchange numbers or anything after this, right? I want to walk out of that door with not a single string attached.”
A chuckle rumbles in my chest as I lift my hand to the base of her neck. “I don’t do strings, darling.” My face dips down to hers, my teeth nipping at her lips. “I think we’re both here for the same thing.”
“I’ve never had a one night stand before.”
Her words catch me by surprise. I wouldn’t have pegged her as this being her first time with how forward she’s been with me. I pull away, just far enough to peer down into her eyes. “You’ve come to the right place then.” My hand grips her neck, the other sliding along her collar bone before shoving the thing strap ofher dress past her shoulder. “Let me show you how it’s done.”
My mouth finds hers once more, my hand plunging beneath the neckline of her silk dress as her tongue slides between my lips. Tongues tangling, she moans into my mouth and I swallow the sounds as my fingers drift over her nipples. Her soft flesh pebbles beneath my touch and I take my time, touching and teasing each of her breasts while my other hand grips her neck.
Her hands drop down to the waistband of my pants, sliding the button through the hole before she begins to pull down my zipper. Cool air grazes the bottom of my abdomen and her soft fingers shove down my boxer briefs, freeing my throbbing cock. She moans into my mouth again, the sound vibrating directly to my balls as she wraps her hand around my length, slowly pumping her fist around me.
If she keeps doing that, I’m going to fucking ruin this and come all over both of us.
Breaking away from her, my hand abandons her throat and I drop the both to her hips as I spin her around to face the opposite direction. My legs press against hers, the precum on the tip of my cock undoubtedly leaving a mark on the back of her dress as I urge her forward. We don’t stop until we reach the desk.
Leaning forward, I sweep everything off the surface, not giving a fuck about what tumbles unto the ground. Andi lets out a soft breath, raising an eyebrow at me as she glances at me over her shoulder. Silently, I tear my gaze from her, my hands sliding beneath her dress before I find the waistband of her g-string. I hook myfingers under the material, lowering myself to the floor to remove them before standing back upright, setting her panties on the desk near us.
“Lift your dress and bend over the desk for me,” I command, my hand pressing against the nape of her neck as I trail my lips over the tops of her shoulders. “Show me where you want me to fuck you.”
Andi does as she’s told, lifting her dress until it’s bunched around her waist. She leans forward, pressing the front of her body against the desk as I step up behind her. My hand rubs her ass cheek, drifting across her crack before palming the other. Her body is taut and it’s clear she works out and takes care of herself. I’m fucking obsessed.
Are you sure you want to do this?” I question her as I reach into my back pocket for my wallet. I keep an emergency condom in there in case a situation ever arises. I need to make sure this is what she wants before I proceed.
She doesn’t hesitate and the word comes out breathlessly. “Yes.”
My cock pulsates as the tip brushes against the center of her cunt. Warm and wet, ready and accepting. I flip open my wallet and begin to move the cards around, digging for the condom I could have sworn I put in there. I practically empty the entire fucking thing and come up empty handed.
“Fuck.”
She lifts her chest, propping herself on her arms as she looks back at me. “What’s wrong?”
My eyes fall shut and I let out a breath as I run afrustrated hand through my hair. “I don’t have a condom.”
“That’s okay,” she says in a rush, her voice breathless. My eyelids flutter open, immediately meeting her gaze. “I have an IUD.”
Oh thank fuck.