Page 98 of Ruin

Josh chuckled. “Guess you could say that.” Josh glanced at me. “Not sure what business matter you guys are talkin’ about, but can you excuse us for a moment?”

Link chuckled and waved a hand. “Go for it.” It was like Link understood what Josh was talking about, but I didn’t. Not even when he dragged me out of the room and across the hall to the men’s room.

He pulled me through the door and locked it. “What’s wrong?” I asked him.

“Hands to the counter, Taro,” Josh clipped.

“W-What?” I laughed.

“Hands to the counter, now.”

“Josh—”

He crowded me, cupping my chin. His eyes held fire within them. “I didn’t like what I saw. Know it’s nothin’ now, but it’s still in my head. You two laughin’, talkin’, and when hetouchedyou….”

My eyes widened. “Touched me?”

“Yes,” he hissed. “A caress to the arm. It might not be anythin’, but I need to fuck you to get it outta my head.”

My pulse kicked up, my cock hardening from his tone and words of claiming. “Josh,” I said softly. “It was nothing. I didn’t even notice.”

He pushed into me until my butt hit the counter and stepped into my space so our noses touched. “Hands to the counter, Taro.”

Was I really going to let him fuck me in a restaurant bathroom?

Yes.

I kissed his neck and turned in his arms. I undid my pants and pushed them down with my boxers. I heard Josh’s belt and zipper before I looked into the mirror and saw him gazing back.

“Lube?” I asked.

He lifted a tiny packet of lube in his hand before he bit the edge and tore it open. Josh applied pressure to my shoulder, and I jutted my arse out to him.

His fingers rubbed against my hole. I shook my head and said, “No foreplay. Fuck me, pet. Make me yours.”

A growl rumbled out of him. He lined his cock up and gently pushed inside of me. My mouth dropped open in a silent cry as he filled me up.

Our gaze clashed in the mirror as Josh reached around and cupped my jaw. “Who do you belong to?” He pulled out.

“You.” I whimpered as he thrust back in.

“That’s right. Mine. All fuckin’ mine.” His hand wrapped around my neck, his mouth to my shoulder, and I held on as he fucked me hard and fast. Even when he kept his mouth on me, his eyes rose to meet mine. His other hand bruised my hip, but I didn’t care. I loved every second of this carnal fucking.

Pleasure thrummed inside me. My balls drew up, and I wrapped my hand around my cock, jerking.

“Josh,” I uttered.

His tongue licked at my ear. “Yeah, baby. Come for me.”

That was all I needed to shoot my load over the front of the counter. Josh’s mouth latched onto my neck and sucked. He swelled, groaned, and filled my arse with his warm seed.

When his hands loosened, his forehead hit my back as he watched himself slowly pull out, causing a shiver to rake over my body. Josh pressed in, aligning his front to my back, and his arms wrapped around my chest. We stared at each other. My lips twitched, and he grinned like the cat that ate the canary. He ground his softening dick into my arse.

“Are you good now?” I asked, raising a brow.

Josh chuckled and kissed my neck. “Yeah, baby. Very good.” I moved to the stall to clean up, and a look came over Josh.

I shook my head, knowing what he wanted. “I can’t leave your cum inside me. It’ll leak out onto my pants.”