PuppyWithATutu Tue Jul 27, 2021 4:52 am
Quinn grinned and took hold of his hand. “Bathroom” was all she said, and then he led her to the nearest one and locked the door once they were inside.
The drink was surging through her, warming her insides, and making her swell with lust. She wasn’t drunk, just buzzed, and god, she wanted him. The nerve to disrespect a man at his own birthday party. She thought of Jess and liked to imagine that she knew what they were doing now. She hoped the jealous, lonely bitch was seething with rage.
Nick knew how she liked it — rough and deep. She was a woman who took charge as a detective every day. She had command over suspects and rookies and interrogated people for a living, but in the bedroom, nothing turned her on more than giving him the control. She wanted to be bossed around a bit, tossed to the bed, bent over and spanked. To turn her mind off and enjoy the moment. And so she did. When he bent her over the sink and lifted up her dress, he was surprised to see that she’d arrived without panties on. She looked back at him and bit her lip. “Fuck me.”
The hunger in his eyes was enough to flood her pussy with arousal. He lined himself up at her entrance, pushed forward, and filled her. She moaned and held on to the sink while he pounded into her, and she did her part by pushing her hips backward and meeting each thrust with vigor. Fuck, the sweet feeling of being stretched and filled to the max by a man who knew what he was doing — there was nothing better. She wanted to cry out but needed to stay quiet, so a soft whimper escaped her instead. She bit her lip again. “Harder, baby. I’m so close.”
He didn’t disappoint. He pushed her forward, his hand on her lower back, and lifted her leg until her knee was resting against the rim of the sink. The position opened her up perfectly and allowed him to really hammer home. She worked on her clit while he filled her with deep, punishing strokes, and when she came she couldn’t keep quiet. She yelled her release, her body trembling, her insides convulsing around his cock.
Before he could finish, she was on her knees, her lips wrapped around him. She licked him clean of her own juices, moving her head forward and backward, her tongue massaging his cock as she sucked him off. He brushed her hair back from her face while she took him deep inside her throat again and again, sucking vigorously until he came. She swallowed, wiped at her mouth, and stood to wash her hands. Nick, ever the gentleman, adjusted her dress from behind and buttoned his pants back up.
Their gazes met in the mirror above the sink. His grin was wicked. “Your pussy is pretty bomb.”
She laughed and turned around to kiss him before they exited the bathroom. When they left, Jess stood across the room and rolled her eyes. Quinn winked and gave her a wave before turning back to Nick. “So, who else is there to meet?”