her fanning herself. “Did this place just catch on fire or what?”
I shrug.
“Oh no you don’t!” She shakes her head adamantly. “You don’t just spend five minutes eye-fucking someone and then refuse their offer for dirty sex in a public place! It’s not polite!”
I burst out laughing, my head shaking. “Well I do hate being rude.”
I can hear Mac’s squeal of excitement as I make my way from our corner to the stairs leading up to the mezzanine. Yeah, that girl is way too invested in my sex life.
I find Sexy Suit Guy at the mouth of a dark hallway; he’s leaning against the wall, occupied on his phone. He looks up as I approach and slips his phone back into his jacket pocket. His eyes fill with that same heat from earlier, the corner of his mouth lifting in a satisfied smirk. “You came.” Oh, wow, that’s a sexy-as-fuck voice.
I can’t resist cracking a lame joke. “Not yet, I haven’t.”
He lets out a soft chuckle and nods toward the dark hallway behind him. “Well, we’ll have to fix that.”
I follow him into the darkness, strong hands grabbing me around the waist and pressing me back against the wall. His lips descend on mine in a desperate, hungry kiss that I respond to eagerly.
I tug his hard body flush against me, a groan escaping my lips as he thrusts his thick erection into mine. My hands tangle in his hair, his roam the muscles of my torso as we grind our dicks together, our tongues fucking with the same rhythm.
“Jesus…fuck…” I barely manage to keep the words to a whisper as he deftly unfastens my jeans and wraps his palm around my straining cock.
“Nice,” he says in a gravelly whisper that sends shivers all over my body. “You know how to use this thing, big boy? ‘Cause I need a big fucking cock in my ass right now and this feels just right.”
Spencer
* * *
For the record, I didn’t intend to wind up in the hallway of a club with a random guy’s cock in my ass when the night started. And even when I saw him across the room and suggested we go upstairs I was still only thinking of doing some hand stuff. Maybe a blowjob.
But when I wrapped my hand around that dick I just couldn’t stop myself from making the request.
It’s been so goddamn long since I’ve had anything that wasn’t made of silicone in my ass, and I didn’t realize until right now just how much I’ve missed it.
The second I asked him to fuck me, the guy jumped into action, retrieving a condom and some lube from his wallet while I hastily unfastened my belt and shoved down my pants.
So now we’re here: his strong body pinning me against the wall as his nice, thick cock fills me up just so fucking perfectly, pounding into me, hard and deep. He’s got one hand secured firmly over my mouth, silencing my groans of pleasure, while the fingers of his other hand dig into my hip, likely hard enough to leave bruises.
It’s quick and dirty and exactly what I need tonight. He beats me to his climax, but not by much; the second I feel him tensing up, I grab my cock and start stroking, and it only takes a few tugs before I’m shooting my load all over the wall in front of me.
We go our separate ways afterward and I head back downstairs to rejoin my sister at the bar.
“Please tell me you weren’t just off in a dark hallway fucking some random girl,” Emily pleads. “We have enough image problems as it is at the moment without you getting arrested for indecent exposure.”
I place a reassuring hand on her shoulder. “I promise you, Em, that’s not what I was doing.” Technically I wasn’t fucking anyone, and I have the sting in my ass to prove it. But Emily doesn’t need that information.
“Well, then, where the hell have you been?”
I grimace at her. “I must have eaten some bad sushi.”
She throws up her hands in a warding off gesture. “Okay, gross, don’t want to know!”
I chuckle at her reaction; if you ever want to get my sister to drop a subject, just make a reference to fecal matter and she shuts down rightt away.
The barman slides a newly ordered scotch my way and I take a sip, savoring the subtle blend of flavors as the liquid slips over my tongue. I run my eyes