She fluttered her eyes down before raking them back up my body. Her cheeks were heated and her breath was coming in shallow pants. I wasn’t ashamed of what she was doing to me. She’d worn me down with her clumsy charm and her mild innocence. I squeezed her hand, pulling her back to reality as I watched her shake her head, pulling her from the trance my body had sunk her into.
“Lead the way, Graham,” she said.
And I couldn’t have pulled her from that dancefloor fast enough.
Five
Libby
He tugged me off the dancefloor and slammed us into the nearest bathroom. He reached behind me and locked the main door, then grabbed my ass and hoisted me into the air. I couldn’t keep my hands off him any longer. The way his muscles tugged at his suit. The way his piercing blue eyes kept their stare on me all night. The way his chiseled jawline seemed to tip his lips into a permanent cheeky grin, like he had a secret to hide.
I wanted to see what else he was hiding underneath his clothes.
Our lips crashed together, all tongue and teeth and lust. He tasted like the wine we’d been drinking as a flush cascaded down my body. He sat me down onto the edge of the sink, his strong hands traveling up my naked thighs.
I was trembling for him as my hands gripped his tuxedo jacket.
His fingertips hooked into my panties and pulled them down my legs. I could feel my arousal dripping onto the edge of the counter as he shoved my dress up my legs. His lips traveled down my cheek, sliding over my neck as his teeth nipped at my pulse point. I threaded my hands through the thickness of his hair as I pulled his face to my chest. He growled into my skin, sending shivers down my spine as his buckle began to click.
I heard his pants hit the floor before he pulled me to the edge of the counter. His face rose from my breasts, our breaths panting against the other’s lips. His tongue darted out, capturing my lower lip as he began to suck on it. A whimper fell from my lips, causing him to grin as I felt his cock settle between my legs.
“Graham,” I said breathlessly. “You’re so-”
He inched the tip of his dick in and I held my breath. Inch by inch, he slowly slid in, slicking his cock with my juices. My head fell back, right into the palm of his hand as he fisted a handful of my hair. I was trembling by the time he had sunk to his hilt, and my legs wrapped around him to try and pull him even closer.
“Shit, Libby. So tight.”
I adjusted myself on the counter as Graham peppered my skin with kisses. He was massive. Pressing against my walls so much I thought I was going to rip in half. My hands were trembling as I grasped onto his back, my fingernails curling into the jacket of his tuxedo. My face fell into the crook of his neck, nuzzling his ear with my nose as he groaned.
Then, I rolled my hips.
His hands gripped me tightly, imprinting his fingerprints onto the outside of my skin. He set a relentless pace, jolting my body as his lips nipped at my skin. He sucked at my neck and bit into my shoulder. He kissed down to my bosom and pulled my dress down to get a better look. His luscious lips wrapped around my tits as I fell back, his arms cloaking me and holding me close to him as he lapped at my nipples. My head was swirling from all of the passion and my heart was slamming against my chest. He was a stranger. A man of the night that had emerged in a tuxedo to help me field this wedding.
And my body was giving way to him with each caress of his tongue.
I rolled my hips desperately into him as he released my nipples with a pop. I could feel him grinning against my skin as my tits bounced in his face. His hand made its way between my legs, parting my juicy folds so he could access that one beautiful spot I had. My legs fell from around him, shaking with delight as his fingers pressed delicately into my swollen clit.
“There it is,” he said. “Give it to me, Libby. Let yourself go.”
I clung to his shoulders as my eyes rolled into the back of my head. My toes curled in my heels and my juices were pouring down my ass crack. I wanted to moan his name. Shout it to the heavens as my ecstasy rolled over me. I could feel my pussy clamping down around his cock, urging him to fall over the edge with me as I pulled him deeper into my body. I could feel his hips stumbling around, desperate to keep their pace as my pussy begged for his cum.
The pleasure was so great I couldn't speak. All I could do was shake in his grasp.
“Holy fuck. Yes. Just… shit.”
Graham slammed into me one last time before he spilled deep within me. I collapsed further backwards, bending over the grasp his arms had on me. He pulled me back to him, his chiseled chest heaving against my bosom as my face planted into the crook of his neck. I could feel him dripping out of me. I could feel our intermingled juices running against my skin as our sex-tainted scent swirled around our heads.
I pressed lazy kisses into his skin as his hands rubbed up and down my back.
“Graham,” I said with a whisper.
“Hmm?” he asked.
“Thank you for tonight,” I said breathlessly.
And he responded by pressing a deep kiss to the top of my head.
Six