Chapter 6
Xhmel.
This woman was enticing. Beautiful body worth worshiping and this damn pussy was supreme.
Of all the women I’d experienced here in the past, she was definitely my favorite.
Part of that was claiming the ability to break her in since this was her first time.
Allowing a stranger to explore your body in the most intimate ways with an audience wasn’t for everyone.
There was no second guessing or overthinking, otherwise it wouldn’t be enjoyed.
Everyone involved had to be in the moment, and I was damn sure in it, deep…
I rocked into her pussy with a firm grip on her ass, spreading her cheeks enough to give me a visual of the plug seated there. A little lower were those pretty drenched lips as my dick glided between them.
I had to focus hard because the fit was snug thanks to the plug filling her ass while I bottomed out in her pussy. Then there was the low breathy tone of her voice, delivering moans and pleas for me to go deeper and fuck her harder, which I graciously obliged.
With a trained focus, I found a steady rhythm that had my dick sensitive as hell from the way she clamped down and gripped me while she fought against her orgasm. I felt it rising by the way her muscles contracted, squeezing my dick and holding me hostage.
So warm, slick, and wet.
I could stay buried between her thighs and never complain. I fucked her long and deep, bottoming out each time I drove in. The way her ass jiggled each time I landed had me digging my fingers into her soft skin. So damn beautiful.
“Look at you getting fucked in a room full of people, taking this dick like a big girl,” I mumbled lowly before I leaned over her body and kissed the curve of her spine.
“You love this shit, don’t you?”
“I do. Feels so good,” she damn near sang, throwing her ass back, meeting my thrusts and grinding on me when we connected.
I smirked and fucked her faster, taking her with harder thrusts, making her body jerk.
We fucked with a full audience, wild and hard, mindlessly enjoying the connection but very aware of everyone watching.
That shit was a high because I knew what they saw…
her pretty ass getting all this dick. A beautiful fucking sight.
“You gonna cum for me, Sin? Make that pussy wet so I can give you what you really want.”
I lifted a hand and applied a little pressure to the plug, sending it deeper while I long stroked her. She threw her head back and moaned at the same time her legs shook. Then she broke…
Her skin glazed over, her back curved incredibly deep, and she screamed as her nails dug into the leather while I fucked her through the release.
Her pussy spasmed and tightened on my dick until I pulled out long enough to regain control instead of chasing my own.
Her arms buckled and she ended up face down on the chaise with her ass in the air, panting and breathing hard, trying to recover.
Not yet…
I removed the plug and—without warning—replaced it with my dick. I eased in slowly, grinning when her heavy lidded eyes were on me over a shoulder.
“I can’t…”
“You want me to stop?” I smirked, knowing the answer. As soon as I moved my hand between her legs and dipped into her pussy, them walls clamped down and sucked me in.
“No.”
“Relax, then.”
She exhaled a slow breath and I pushed in a little deeper, still working my fingers to keep her distracted.
“Oh fuck…”
“You good?”
“Mmhmm…slow please.”
“I got you.”
I took my time, keeping my thrusts slow and shallow until she started pushing back, demanding more.
I worked into a steady pace of easy thrusts that gradually increased in depth and speed until she was shuddering through another release.
This time I gave in and chased my own, landing one last time when I filled the condom.
“Shit…” I leaned over her body and started a trail of kisses, grinning each time she shivered.
After a few minutes, I eased out of her, removed the condom, and pulled my pants up.
I would need a good ass shower after this.
I moved to the other side of the chaise, sat next to Sin, and lifted her into my lap, closing her in my arms while she dropped her head on my shoulder.
“How do you feel?”
“Amazing, sore, full, satisfied, and exhausted.”
I chuckled and kissed her shoulder while she snuggled in closer, pulling her knees into her chest.
“Good, you earned all that.”
I lifted my head, noticing the people around us moving away, finding something else to focus on. We no longer offered anything to keep their attention, which was fine by me.
“You hungry?”
She barked a laugh and lifted her head, peering at me with a lazy grin.
“After everything we just did are you seriously asking if I’m hungry?”
I smirked. “That’s exactly why I’m asking if you’re hungry. We just put in work.”
Her pretty ass rolled her eyes. “I could eat but I need a shower first.”
“Me too. How about we both handle that then we can link up.”
She arched a brow. “That sounds personal and that’s not what this is?”
Damn, but it could be…
“Just food. We don’t have to discuss personal shit.”
“Okay....” I saw her mind working so I confirmed.
“You can say no. I promise I’m cool either way but at least consider it. This is Valentine’s Day weekend. I just made you cum, the least I can do is share a meal with you.”
She grinned. “If that isn’t the sweetest request I’ve had for my time as a Valentine’s date ever…”
I chuckled. “Not a date, Sin. Just food.”
“Fine, I’m game. Just food.”
We were both lying, terribly, but I wouldn’t bring that up. She could easily walk away from this and I would let her without a fight. I damn sure wouldn’t want to but I would respect her wishes to let this be what it was. A good time and in the moment situation.
One thing I’d learned from my father was trying to keep a woman who didn’t want to be kept caused a lot of fucking heartache…
My mother never wanted to be kept and he’d never gotten over the way she broke his heart. That wouldn’t be me, ever.
I tapped her thigh and she lifted from my lap. I wanted to laugh because her legs were weak as she carefully shifted, trying not to move too fast.
“You gonna be alright?” I glanced at her body for a minute before I lifted my eyes to hers.
“Don’t be funny. You just had your dick in me. I get to move with caution.”
I busted out laughing and scooted to the edge of the chaise, placing my hands at her sides before I leaned in and lightly kissed her pussy.
“I’m not being funny. Just asking questions with genuine care. I know what God blessed me with, Sin.”
She rolled her eyes. “I’m fine. Can I have my dress?”
When she extended her hand, I ignored the gesture and stood instead. Once I removed the thin lace that barely qualified as a dress, I worked it over her head and she lifted her arms, sliding them through the thin straps, watching as I worked it down her body.
“You want me to carry you?”
“No, I’m fine.” She shifted her stance and I grinned.
“Aight.” I reached for her hand and she slid her palm against mine.
We walked through the room, heading to the elevators and getting off on the same floor.
After agreeing to meet on the first floor in one hour, she went left and I went right, but not before I peeped how carefully she moved.
That pussy and ass had my dick print lingering.
Once she entered her room, I headed to mine.
Food, sleep, then I would be on my way home in the morning, leaving all this behind, or at least trying to…