My hands drifted up, teasing her hard nipples through her thin T-shirt. She hardly ever wore a bra, and before now, I had no clue how much easy access turned me on. I groaned, thanking God for small favors as I shoved her shirt up, baring her breasts and wrapping my lips around her nipple.
She let me have my fun for a while, gripping my hair like she was hanging from a cliff, and I was her only lifeline but then…
“Rich.”
I felt her trying to pull me away. My heart skipped a beat before plummeting to my stomach. Had she already changed her mind?
“I know this is our first time, and as much as I appreciate the foreplay, I assure you I’m good to go,” she told me through her panting. “We don’t have much time.”
She smiled so sweetly that even though I’d been thinking about going down on her again, I didn’t have it in me to deny her. She wanted to be fucked now, and I was more than willing to make that happen.
Today, she wore black denim shorts, which told me getting fucked in a zoo hadn’t been her plan. She needed me bad enough not to care if we were caught. I quickly unbuttoned her shorts and helped her shimmy out of them since they were tight as fuck. She wore fishnet tights, but instead of patiently pulling them down her legs, I tore them at her crotch. After she gasped, I watched her surprise morph into desire. She was looking at me like all my past lovers had when it dawned on them that my lovemaking didn’t match my personality. They expected sweet and gentle. This was the first time I wished I could oblige.
“I wish we had a bed right now.”
She made this purring sound that reverberated deep in my gut and down to my dick. “Me too, but there’s always later.”
I kissed her again before turning her to face the wall. Her hair was pulled up, and her nape beckoned, so I kissed that too before bending her over. She stayed like that, her hands braced on the wall while I quickly undid my jeans and pulled my dick free. I silently prayed I had protection while I fished out my wallet and plucked out the single condom inside. Thank fuck.
“Hurry,” she urged me.
I wrapped my dick up as fast as I could without breaking the rubber and fucking up my chances. We were all so hot and cold. There was no guarantee there’d be another.
With that reminder, I quickly found her soaked entrance. I needed inside her now. Slowly filling her pussy, I realized she was even tighter than I imagined. If not for Houston, I’d think she was a virgin.
“Rich…”
I couldn’t respond.
She was too hot, too wet, and I needed her too desperately.
Gripping her hip with one hand and planting the other on the wall above her, I begin fucking her hard, showing her just how much.
I pulled her body into me even as I shoved into her from behind.
The sound of our skin slapping and my dick moving in and out of her pussy echoed around the tunnel, mixing with her moans and my grunts.
Sweat dotted my temple and collected on her back.
I lost awareness of my surroundings and didn’t care if someone watched. All that mattered was that I chased this feeling.
This—fuck, I didn’t know.
Whatever it was, it wasn’t supposed to happen. She wasn’t supposed to mean anything to me. Now it felt like I couldn’t live without her.
Pulling her upright, I forced her front against the wall, and then I gripped her chin before turning her head. “What are you doing to me, Brax?”
“I don’t know,” she whimpered.
“You don’t know?” I echoed as I pumped inside her. She shook her head as much as my grip allowed. “Bullshit.”
I should have only cared about getting my friends back, but instead, my only concern was which of us got to keep her. If she chose Houston or Loren…I wouldn’t be able to stay. I wouldn’t be able to watch her be happy with them. I was a selfish prick, but I wanted to be her selfish prick.
Much too soon, I felt the familiar stirring in my gut as my heart rate increased. My body took over, pushing me toward the point of no return.
My hips began to thrust of their own accord.
Faster. Harder. Fucking with single-minded intent.
I fucked her so hard I feared Braxton would bruise from the force of my body using hers. Trapped against the wall, she had nowhere to go, no other choice than to accept my savage lovemaking.
Anyone nearby would immediately know what we were doing. The gallant hero I wanted to be had thought about stopping, but then my muscles tensed, and I held onto Braxton as my seed flooded the condom.