Page 19 of The Reading

“Good point.”

Grabbing her by the arm, I led us into the men’s restroom, and we got a thumbs up from the only other occupant in the room.

“Oh, God,” Sloane muttered, and I was seriously afraid that she was going to change her mind.

Shutting the stall door behind us, locking us in, I said, “I’ll let you change your mind about…this, but I’m not going to let you change your mind about us.”

“What’s that mean?”

“We’re in a public restroom, for fuck’s sake,” I growled. “While I admit that I’ve thought about this moment a lot, we were in a bed whenever I’d thought about it.”

“Reign?”

“Yeah, baby?”

“Kiss me.”

I grabbed the back of her head, then pulled her in for a kiss that I’d been fantasizing about for far too long. As soon as Sloane opened her lips, my tongue snaked out to meet hers, and I swallowed the low moan that came from deep within her throat.

I wasn’t sure how long we kissed for, but as soon as I felt her hands reach for my belt buckle, I broke off the kiss, reaching for the hem of her pencil skirt. Since we’d both come here straight from work, we were both still wearing our court attire.

“We don’t have to do this,” I reminded her, though I really, really, really fucking wanted to do this. “We can do dinner and a movie first-”

“We can do all that later,” she panted. “I’m not changing my mind.”

I closed my eyes, and the male ego really was a fragile thing.

“I swear to God, if you’re in here with me just because you haven’t gotten dick in months, I’m going to fucking kill you,” I bit out. Men wanted to believe that we had the corner on sexual urges, but we didn’t. Women got just as horny as men did, and it was quite possible that Sloane was throwing caution to the wind because she needed to cum, not necessarily because she wantedmein particular.

“I haven’t,” she admitted, and I had to grit my teeth. “But that’s not why I’m in here.” Her hands were working my belt like a professional. “I’m in here because you’re hot as hell, and Ihavethought of you between my legs.”

Making the decision to believe her, I slid my hand between her thighs, and when I was met with her wet panties, that was good enough proof for me that she wanted this.

“I’m going to fuck you so good,” I vowed, but when Sloane’s warm hand wrapped itself around my hard dick, I wondered just who was going to fuck who so good.

“Goddamn,” she hissed, and I was taking that as a compliment.

Reaching for the fabric of her panties, I yanked on them hard enough to hear the lace ripping all around us. Sure, she was going to be dripping when we walked out of here, but since she was going to be with me, and since we were going to go back to my place, I wasn’t too concerned with it.

With my dick freed and her panties a useless mess in my pocket, I grabbed Sloane by the back of her thighs, lifted her, then slammed her back up against the restroom stall.

Taking her bottom lip between my teeth, I said, “This is your last chance to change your mind, Sloane.”

Her blue eyes were so blown with desire that I knew she wasn’t going to. “I’m not changing my mind,” she said. “But if you’re unsure-”

I slammed my dick deep into her wet, hot, soaked pussy.

Unsure my fucking ass.

*****

Sloane~

My arms anchored around Reign’s neck as his smooth, hard, long, thick dick stretched me open in a way that no man had ever done before.

“Oh, God…” I shamelessly moaned.

Now, if I were a better person, I’d feel some type of embarrassment over letting a guy screw me in a men’s public restroom, but this was exactly the kind of passion that I’d been missing in my life. People could argue all day that Reign wasn’t respecting me by treating me to a quick screw that any guy walking in here could hear, but I didn’t see it that way. Reign had kept giving me a choice, and this was what I had chosen.

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