Chapter Nine
Nathan
Leaning against a table in a shaded corner, I wait for Arya in the deserted hallway.
She needed to bid her parents goodbye before she met me.
Or perhaps she needed a moment alone to shake off her nerves.
It was written all over her beautiful face that she had never had a one-night stand. She’s got the body of a sinner but has hardly ever walked on the wild side.
I want to change that.
Corrupt her purity.
Whisper filthy words in her ear to see how far the blush on her supple skin runs.
Never knew the thought of defiling someone would make my cock so hard.
Fuck. If she won’t find me, I will drag her to a corner and ravage her. I can imagine her having the tightest pussy I’ve ever fucked. As soon as the thought comes, I hear the soft thud of heels clicking on the floor and strutting in my direction.
A second later, Arya walks past me.
The back of her is just as perfect as the front of her. I admire her tall and slim frame with curves in all the right places. The tight little number she’s wearing barely conceals them for my viewing pleasure. It was made for her, leaving little to the imagination.
Dead silence descends in the hall as she pauses in her tracks.
Her short hair sways temptingly as she turns her head left and right, searching for me. I don’t miss the subtle slump of her shoulders when she sees no sign of me.
It’s all the confirmation I need to know she wants this as badly as I do.
Abandoning my spot, I walk up behind her. Snagging an arm around her waist, I pick her up off the floor.
She gasps in fear until I press my mouth against her ear. “Still want me?”
“Yes, I want you,” she says breathlessly, melting against my body.
“Good girl.”
A shudder goes down her curves at the soft compliment.
Praise kink? Oh, I’m going to have so much fun with her. I drag her into the men’s restroom, locking the door behind me.
There’s a shadow underneath one of the stalls as I carry a squirming Arya to the back wall against the end of the marble counter.
Someone’s in for a very erotic show.
Lowering Arya to her feet, I keep my front pressed against her back. Fisting her hair, I turn her head to the rectangular mirror on our right. The pencil heels adorning her feet make her reach my shoulders. The perfect height for my cock to slide inside her.
Her sultry gaze locks on mine in the mirror.
I trace my fingers down her spine, earning a shiver when I curl them into the hem of her dress. Instead of dragging it up, I tease the silky flesh beneath.
She arches into my caress, desperate for it.
“So needy and I haven’t even started,” I hum. “You keep calling me a gentleman. I’m going to show just how much I am not.”
Twisting her around, I collar her throat and slam my lips against hers.
She cries out.
I thrust my tongue in and force her mouth wider as I ruthlessly claim it. No holds barred, I pour every ounce of desire I’ve choked down for weeks. Her plump lips are as lush and sweet as I knew they would be.
I cannot stop devouring them.
Dominating them.
Nipping and licking them harshly.
She begs for it all with her moans, her nails that dig into my arms, and shy flicks of her tongue against mine.
Crushing her between the wall and my body, I spread her legs with my feet. Slanting my head to kiss her deeper, I shove her dress up, bunching it around her waist.
She pushes her hips into my groin when I don’t touch where she’s aching the most.
“N-Nathan.”
With a soft bite to her bottom lip, I rip my mouth from hers. We’re both panting hard as I study her swollen lips. Rubbing my thumb over them, I growl, “They look like they’ve been sucking on my cock for hours.”
Her tongue peeks out, swiping over the pad of my thumb unintentionally.
She realizes it as my hungry eyes flick up to hers. If possible, her gaze becomes rounder and more nervous.
“Don’t worry, I’m not fucking your throat.” I soften my voice. “But I am going to do what I said before.”
Her chest rises and falls faster as she bites the corner of her lip.
I tug it free. “Tell me, Arya. Where will I touch you next?”
Shyness flickers on her face as she fights to hold my stare. I might be fucking her once, but I will ruin every other man for her. I’ll make her do deeds she hasn’t for anyone else. Lure out the sinner inside her.
The man listening to us like a pervert instead of announcing his presence deserves a night he’ll never forget as well.
“Don’t be shy, angel,” I coerce. “You didn’t come here for sweet lovemaking. You followed me here for a dirty little fuck. Now tell me where I’m about to touch you.”
“M-my breasts,” she whispers before dropping her gaze to my chest.
Tilting her chin, I press my lips against hers and kiss softly. Sighing in pleasure as though I gave her the world, she clings to my body. “Keep obeying me and I’ll reward you like my good girl, even as I fuck you like a whore.”[RK7]
I swallow her shocked gasp with my mouth. Our tongues duel, craving each other’s taste. Kissing her roughly because I can’t get enough, I slide my fingers underneath the straps of her dress and wrench them down her slender shoulders.
She hisses, body seizing up as I scrape my palms across her nipples. They’re hard as diamonds and I can’t resist pinching and pulling until she whimpers in pleasurable pain. Her soft tits fit perfectly in my hands when I cup them.
Ripping my mouth away, I raise one breast just as I bend and take the tip between my lips. Wetting it with my tongue, I suck it hard.
“Oh god, Nathan,” she heaves my name.
My other hand squeezes her neglected tit, fondling and tormenting it. Arya writhes like her body is on fire, delving her fingers into my hair and thrusting her nipple deeper into my suctioning mouth.
Her sounds and wantonness drive me insane.
So, so responsive.
Licking a wet path to her left breast, I wrap my lips around it. I lash my tongue against her nipple before biting down lightly.
“Nathan… Ah!”
Flicking the red peak, I kiss and suck a line up to her collarbone. Angling her head to the side, I lock my teeth over the skin on her pounding pulse. Nipping viciously, I leave my mark on her.
“Oh… Oh!” she sobs.
Soothing the skin with a teasing lick, I stand to my full height and bless my eyes with the breathtaking sight of her. She’s a mess of desire and unsatisfied cravings.
I’ve been careful with her dress, yet it looks in tatters, bunched around her stomach. Every enticing part of her is on display.
Glistening and heaving tits. Soaked panties sticking to her pussy. Long legs that go on for miles which I want wrapped around my waist.
Staring at me with hooded eyes, she waits for my command.
Control over a beauty like her has my head spinning and filling with dangerous thoughts.
Like maybe once with her won’t be enough.
That she will ruin every woman for me.
Too bad, one night is all I can give her.
Irritated by the damn thought, I flip her around and press her palms flat against the wall. “Don’t move them.”
Taking a step back, I look at her spread thighs.
“Arch your hips for me, Ari.” Jesus fucking Christ, I can’t seem to stop giving her pet names. It doesn’t help how she responds to it. With sweet submission.
Using the wall as leverage, she tilts her ass invitingly.
“Such a good girl.” I slap one round cheek, watching my handprint darken her flesh. Hooking my thumbs into her panties on either side of her hips, I wrench them down to her knees. She draws in a sharp breath. “You were just waiting to be a man’s plaything, weren’t you?”
“N-no,” she murmurs.
I go still, meeting her eyes in the mirror. The reason shining on her blushing face smacks me square in the chest. “You were waiting to be mine?”
“Yes, Nathan.”
The last shred of my control blows into smithereens.
Slipping my hand between her thighs, I shove two fingers into her eager pussy without worrying about hurting her. I’ve smelled her arousal since the first second we stepped in here. It coats my knuckles as I pull them out before slamming them deep.
“Fuck!”
“Is this what you wanted?” I thrust harder, knowing she can take it. “My fingers fucking your cunt? Or─” I press my thumb against her ass. “─do you need them in your asshole?”
“I… I’ve never…” She trails off, shutting her eyes.
I smile, circling my thumb around the puckered skin. “Never took a cock in your ass? Has anyone even toyed with it, Ari?”
“Mmm… no.”
Swiping my fingers through her juices, I bring them higher and nudge them against her back entrance. “Do you want me to?”
Biting her lip, she nods.
“Then be a good girl and open your eyes and watch me play with your virgin ass.” My praise has the desired effect.
Glazed chocolaty brown eyes connect with mine.
I slowly push into her, working my finger in to the knuckle. She pants and squirms as it lodges deep. Reaching for her clit with my free hand, I let her get used to the new sensation. She’s plenty wet that there will only be mild discomfort.
Tapping her little nub with my thumb, I thrust two fingers into her pussy.
“Oooo…” Her head falls to the wall. “I’ve never been this full.”
“Wait until it’s my dick stretching your cunt.”
“I want it… want you, Nathan.”
“You will have me.” I stroke her inner walls until I find her G-spot. She lets loose a wild moan as I massage it relentlessly. “After you come with both your holes filled.”
My palm slaps against her slit as I fuck her with my wrist. So hard that her ass cheeks bounce with every plunge. Slippery noises mixed with her loud wails fill the restroom.
“That’s it, angel.” A savage thrust. “Let me hear you come.”
A few seconds later, her pussy contracts and her entire body jerks. Throwing her head back, she climaxes as her orgasm rains down on her.
I prolong her spasms with a pinch to her clit.
She slumps forward.
I catch her with my arm around her waist. Peppering her shoulder with kisses as she leans her weight on me, I unzip my fly and pull out my aching cock.
She’s as ready for me as she can be.