Next, he pulled out and then in again, thrusting deep inside of and began stroking my naked body with the soft leather, peppering my breasts, stomach, thighs, and backside with slaps.
"Is that too hard?" he asked, and I sighed, I knew how he saw and cared for me, but I didn't want tenderness right now, there was a buying sensation in my body and I needed to quench it.
"No, make it harder," I pleaded, and he gazed at me.
"Are you sure?" he asked.
"Yes"
My skin turned crimson from the slap, and I winced and screamed silently through his mouth on mine, trying to resist his control. He grabbed my breasts and squeezed them roughly, causing me to shriek in agony, followed by another slap to my butt. This was what I wanted, he kept spanking me as he trusted deep inside of me.
"Yes baby," I screamed, "Fuck me harder,"
We were still in the toilet, and I knew not to scream hard, but it became harder to stay silent by the minute. Another person knocked on the door, and just like the others, we ignored them again.
Logan removed his cock from my pussy and inserted it slowly into my anus, stretching me painfully. He thrust his thick cock into me forcefully, and I cried and moaned in pain.
Other than today, I had only done this once before, so I was still so tight there. But this was what I wanted. I wanted the pain and the pleasure all at once.
After several minutes, he abruptly stopped and fell on top of me, pinning down my arms and throat. "I'm not done with you yet," he whispered in my ear, removing his cock momentarily before kissing me with intensity, making me feel dizzy. He continued to kiss me, but the passion was lacking. My eyes widened, and I tried to push him away, but he was too strong. His tongue invaded my mouth, alternating between sucking my lips and my breasts.
With each deep suck, I could feel his teeth scraping against my sensitive nipples. A moan escaped my throat, and he smiled, knowing that I was enjoying this. He kissed my neck passionately and gently bit me, causing me to scream loudly. After a few more minutes, he shoved his cock in back into my wet pussy, flipped me onto my back, and straddled my hips.
"Don't worry, baby. I'll take good care of you," he said as his erect member sprung free. It was already wet and glistening with pre-cum. He rubbed it against my vulva, and I gasped as he penetrated me deeply. I closed my eyes tightly, feeling his warm cock slide in and out of my moist tunnel. He grabbed my legs and pinned them against my chest as he fucked me brutally. Each thrust sent waves of pain coursing through my body, burning like fire. He fucked me harder and faster, ensuring I experienced everything he had to offer. He held my legs up high and pounded my pussy furiously as I struggled and groaned in pain.
"Little girl!" he growled in a deep, primal tone. He reached under me, grabbed my breast, and squeezed it roughly, causing me to cry out in pain. "That's right, baby. Scream for me," he hissed in my ear, his cruel smile widening. He increased his pace and thrust harder and faster, making me feel every inch of his throbbing shaft as it rammed into my sex. I cried out loudly as he hit the deepest part of my vagina repeatedly until he finally climaxed.
"Oh, fuck yes!" he exclaimed as he ejaculated inside me. "This is gonna be fun." He momentarily pulled out to kiss me, and he used his hands to spank my tender buttocks. He spanked me hard and mercilessly, ensuring my entire bottom turned red and inflamed. He forced me to lift my legs and slide my feet against the counter, spanking me even harder and eliciting angry screams. He also smacked my thighs, making me scream even louder.
"Be silent little girl,"
When he was satisfied with the welts on my skin, he removed his cock and placed a blindfold over my eyes using his handkerchief from his pocket. He tied my hands together with one of my clothes behind me and led me closer to the sink and the washing basin.
This was all I ever wanted; hot sex that made me go crazy.
"Try not to scream, little girl," I nodded my head as I knew this. We're about to get a whole lot crazier.
He stood directly in front of me, spread my legs apart, and pushed my knees wide open. I felt his warm breath on my sex, and I tensed up in anticipation. Before I could react, he inserted two fingers into my wet pussy and began fingering me. I wiggled my hips and arched my back in response. He pressed his tongue against my clit and began licking me. I threw my head back and moaned loudly as his tongue found its way inside my pussy.
He continued pleasuring me, swirling his tongue around my clit and flicking it rapidly. My pussy grew slippery with my juices, and he pushed his fingers deeper into me, stroking my G-spot. I squirmed and writhed as he pleasured me, moaning loudly in delight.
"Fuck!" He sucked my clit into his mouth and nibbled gently on it. Unable to hold back any longer, I came hard, screaming uncontrollably. He licked my pussy clean and then moved closer to me. Pulling me to my knees, he slid his dick inside my mouth, and I took him greedily, sucking it hard and deep as he restrained me with my bound hands. He fucked my mouth roughly, moaning and grunting as he drove his thick cock in and out. I gagged and choked as I desperately tried to accommodate him, but he didn't stop until he reached climax. I swallowed his cum and held his softening dick in my mouth. Once he was done, he untied me and helped me stand.
"That was intense, Logan," I admitted, still struggling to catch my breath. This was the first time I had ever had sex in a public bathroom, and this was the craziest sex. I had never had one before. My body was trembling,
"Get dressed," he commanded with a smile as I was still trying to wrap my head around all that just happened. We heard a knock on the door, the voice that spoke after it was so angry and not like the ones who had knocked before. I was immediately startled.
"Who is that?" I whispered to Logan, he didn't seem bothered by the unwanted presence. I hurriedly slipped into my dress as he did into his and walked towards the door, he glanced at me before he opened it, almost like he was asking for approval. I nodded, and he pulled the doorknob to reveal who was standing behind the door.
Standing behind the door were three guys, they wore black leather jackets with suede jeans. They were scowling, and I was sure this wasn't a friendly visit. They glared at us. Their visible skin was covered by tattoos and one of the most prominent tattoos was the snake symbol on their neck.
"Look who's back in town if it is not the infamous Logan, the mad boulder," one of the tattooed guys with an ugly scar on his face mumbled and Logan took my hands and pulled me closer to him.
"It is so nice to have you back from prison," the shorter guy with blonde hair said.
"I wish I could say the same," Logan replied, his eyes scowling as his brows were furrowed, his looks deep and intense.
"Come on Logan, we just came to say hi," scarred face muttered with a feign disappointed look on his face.