Page 80 of Say I Do

“Are you getting hard?” Benito asked. His voice barely reached me over the music playing in the store.

“Not a chance. You have to do more than hold my throat.”

Our eyes met in the mirror as he unbuttoned my slacks and shoved them down my thighs. Bruises and bite marks decorated my flesh. My inner thighs were the worst. I thought I was the biter, but Benito was proving he could give just as good as he could take.

His hand brushed over my legs, tapping them in a wordless command to spread.

I groaned as I slipped out of one shoe and pulled a leg free. He cupped my hard cock through my panties.

“What’s this then?”

My breath hitched. “Don’t you know afternoon wood is a natural occurrence?”

The sound of tearing fabric filled the small changing booth as Benito ripped the panties off me. My cock bounced, slapping my torso the moment it was freed.

“Those were brand new.”

“I’ll buy you more,” Benito moaned as he wrapped his hand around my leaking cock. “I want to fuck you.”

“So do it.”

“No lube.” He glanced around the room. “Nothing in here I can use.” He shoved me forward a bit and looked down at my ass. “It’s still red from earlier.”

“Yeah, so what? Use me already.”

Benito stared at me as if he was searching for something. I wasn’t going to miss this chance.

“Look in your wallet,” I said. “There’s a packet.”

Benito’s brows lifted as he pulled out his wallet. “When did you do that?”

“Does it matter? Get your dick wet and stuff it inside of me. Think and question later.”

Benito ripped it open and poured lube on his fingers. I turned, unbuckled his pants, and pushed them down enough to free his cock. My mouth watered, and I nearly dropped to my knees.

“No time, turn around,” Benito ordered.

I had half a mind to fight him on it.

“Harlow.”

The way Benito said my name had my insides liquifying. Fuck, I was a sucker for his cock, and he knew it. I turned back around and faced the mirror. His wet fingers probed at my hole, teasing me. They weren’t enough as two slid in.

I don’t have the patience for this.

“No need. I’m stretched enough.” I tried to keep the desperation from bleeding into my voice.

Benito didn’t question me as he pressed the head of his cock to my hole. Without an ounce of hesitation, he slammed balls deep inside of me.

I instantly went up on my toes as my mouth fell open. Fuck, I loved the way he didn’t treat me like glass.

“Move,” I cried out.

Benito stuffed his fingers into my mouth as he pulled out slowly, only to slam into me repeatedly. My moans were impossible to miss. Drool dripped down my chin, and I couldn’t find it in me to give a damn.

“Quiet, mostricio. You wouldn’t want them to come back here and stop me, would you?”

I clenched around his thick cock inside of me. I’d be damned if someone tried to take Benito’s cock from me.

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