Page 15 of Sacred Vow
“You’re about two seconds away from making me come on your cock in a bathroom stall. Stop with the whole gentleman act. You and I both know you’re more of a savage than a gentleman.”
He laughs. “Does that mean I get to fuck you like a savage now?”
“Please!”
Without hesitation, his hand tightens around my throat as his other scoops beneath my knee, hoisting it as high as it’ll go. I gasp as the movement shifts my hips, taking him at a whole new angle. Zephyr pounds into me, slamming that thick cock deep into my pussy over and over again as my walls clench around him.
“Holy fuck,” I pant.
“That’s right, baby. Take it.”
He gives me everything until we’re both gasping for breath, and as his pelvis rocks against my clit, my world completely comes undone. I come hard, my orgasm shooting through me like a million bullets shattering glass.
I throw my head back against the wall as my pussy crumbles, wildly convulsing around Zephyr’s skillful cock. “Oh fuck,” I pant, clutching him tighter than ever, positive my nails are drawing blood.
My eyes roll in the back of my head as the intense pleasure pulses rapidly through my veins, bringing my whole body to life. My toes curl, my thighs shake, and all I can do is cry out.
“Fuck, baby,” Zephyr groans, his thrusts becoming more powerful as my pussy convulses around him. He finishes with a roar, his whole body jolting as he comes with me.
He keeps going as my pussy milks every last drop out of him, not stopping until we’ve both come down from our high.
“Holy shit,” Zephyr says, releasing both my throat and knee until I’m pinned against the stall with my legs wrapped around his waist, both of us needing a moment before we’re able to find composure.
I take a heavy breath, needing to stabilize myself against him. “You can say that again.”
A minute passes before we’re both able to think clearly, and he lowers me to my feet, holding on to my hip and making sure Ican stand before putting a few inches of space between us. “Shit. You good?” he asks, freeing himself of the used condom before tucking his cock back into his pants.
“More than good,” I say, taking a quick glance around for my clothes.
“Hope I thoroughly scratched that itch.”
I take a moment to fully consider if my itch is finally satisfied before letting out a sigh as I realize it’s not. Don’t get me wrong, that’s closer than I’ve been able to get over the past few days, so he definitely deserves credit for that, but there’s still a wild need deep inside of me, put there by one certain silver fox, and I’m starting to doubt whether it will ever go away.
“I mean . . .”
“Fuck me. Way to shoot me down.”
“Sorry,” I laugh. “You were incredible, and trust me, I more than needed that. I’m starting to think it’s more about a specific person I’m needing to scratch this specific itch, but you’re the closest I’ve been able to get to putting out the fire.”
“No shit, huh. An ex?”
I shake my head. “More like a complete stranger I saw from across the room. I don’t know a thing about him, not his name or where to find him, just that he fucks like a god and I need to have a go on that particular ride.”
“Fuck, babe. You’re screwed,” he says, buckling his belt as I ungracefully pull my jeans up my legs. Though, I don’t get the impression this guy cares.
I let out a breath. “Don’t I know it.”
“So,” he says, grabbing my shirt and handing it to me. “What do you like to eat?”
My head snaps up, my brows as high as they can possibly go as I gape at this perfect stranger. “Oh, no, no, no. I think you’ve got the wrong idea here. I’m not looking for anything betweenyou and me. You’re a great fuck and all, but I’m not interested in being someone’s girlfriend.”
Zephyr laughs. “Whoa. Slow down, babe. I’m not looking to put a ring on your finger,” he tells me, his words easing something within me. “I just figured if you’re coming back to my place so we can fuck that itch out of your system all night, you’re gonna need some energy.”
Taking a step back, I gaze at this handsome stranger and feel a profound fondness filling my chest. “I think that’s the most romantic thing anyone has ever said to me.”
“What can I say?” he chuffs, that cocky smirk returning to his face. “I’m a modern-day poet. My one goal in life is to sweep these bitches right off their feet.”
“I think I just fell in love with you.”
