Reece (Stud Ranch)

There was a single toilet and a urinal, no stalls, but I barely had a chance to take in the grungy bathroom before Reece had me pressed up against the door with his body.

“I been watchin’ you all night,” he whispered low and growly. “You’ve been drivin’ me damn near crazy with this body of yours. Seeing you in this dress…”

He skimmed his hands up my thighs, underneath said dress and my entire body quivered.

“So what are you gonna do about it?” I asked, my breath hitching. “We don’t have much time before someone’s banging down this door.”

He sucked in a breath, his huge chest moving up and down. God, he looked like he was barely keeping himself in control.

“I’m gonna give you what you’ve been begging for and have you crying out my name in a minute flat is what I’m gonna do. So grab onto something, honey.”

And with that, he grabbed my waist and spun me around so I was facing the door. I gasped at the quick motion and my hands flew up to palm the door.

Reece was as good as his word, obviously the one in control tonight. He flipped up my skirt and then, just like that, he had a thick finger inside me. And I was wet and ready for him.

“Good girl,” his voice came rough at my ear. “You been wanting this too, huh? You been dreaming about having a big cock inside you? You want it rough and tumble, honey?”

“Yes,” I begged, my voice barely above a gasped whisper. I barely knew myself in this moment, but I wanted everything he was about to give me. I arched my back so that my ass stuck out towards him.

“That’s right, honey,” he said. “That’s so fuckin’ right. Look at this plump ass of yours.”

He gave my ass a quick smack and then he sank inside me, grabbing my hips to hold me in place as he started pumping his huge cock in and out of me.

Oh fuck, but it was dirty and so, so hot. I squeezed around him, and when he sank in, he hit a delicious spot. I’d never had sex like this, standing up, but also, I looked to the right and there was the mirror over the sink—

My breath caught at the sight of us. Him in his wranglers shoved down just enough to get the job done, me with the skirt of my dress up, my ass exposed as he thrust into me, over and over—

And the look on his face of absolute raw, rapturous need—

Then he reached around and grabbed my pussy from the front, his middle finger finding my clit— I climaxed so hard.

“My name,” he demanded. “Say my fuckin’ name.”

“Reece!” I gasped in a high-pitched whine as I bucked back against him. He fucked me harder and I pressed against the door, wanting more of everything he had to give me. “Reece, oh God, Reece.”

He thrust one final, rough, exquisite time and then stilled, his forehead falling against my back in between my shoulder blades.

His middle finger kept swirling against my clit and I spasmed several more times. I might have kept going but a hard knocking against the other side of the door had me jerking backwards.

“Give me a second,” Reece hollered. He kissed the back of my neck, then behind my ear, then lower, making me shiver as he slowly pulled out of me.

I fell limp against the door as he disposed of the condom in the trash can.

He came back to me and reached back up under my skirt, rearranging my underwear and then zipping his pants back up.

“You ready to go back, honey? Or you need another minute?” His voice was so gentle, different from minutes earlier when he’d been rough and demanding, but both were just different parts of the same, sensual man.

I had the feeling that we hadn’t just been playing pretend. That I’d just been with the real Reece. I’d called out his name as I’d climaxed for God’s sake. All of this, every time with him felt more real than the last.

The banging at the door came again and I pulled away and nodded, not quite ready for words.

Reece took my hand. “Stay behind me,” he said as he unlocked the door and then tugged me along after him as we stepped into the hallway. I kept my eyes down but didn’t miss the comments and the one low whistle as we passed by.

But then we were back in the heady mix of the dance floor and, apart from the delicious soreness between my legs, it was as if the last ten minutes hadn’t happened.

Except they had. And all I could think about was the feel of Reece pressing against my back, his arm wrapped around me as he brought me to pleasure while fucking me with complete abandon.