Page 2 of Ghost

“That was so hot,” she whispered breathlessly.

“You’re playing with fire, little girl. If you aren’t careful, you might get burned.”

“I live in the south; I love the heat.” She lifted up on her toes and crashed her mouth onto mine. I didn’t hesitate. If she wanted to play, I’d be fucking stupid to walk away from the only chance I would ever have in heaven.

Taking control, I dipped my head to deepen the kiss. My tongue dueled with hers as she tried to wrench back the control she mistakenly thought she had.

With my hand on the small of her back, I ground my pelvis against hers, revealing my painful erection that would only be solved by sliding into her wet pussy.

The moan that slipped between her lips slid down my throat, teasing me with the promise of something else if I could get my mouth between her legs.

Walking her backwards, we left the dance floor. Guiding her into a dark corner, I found a vacant chair. I sat down, pulling her to straddle me, grinding my dick against her. My hands gripped her hips, and I moved her back and forth against my cock. The pain of the zipper digging into my flesh would be enough to set me off if I wasn’t careful.

“Are you wet, Princess?” My mouth made a trail along her chin to whisper in her ear.

“Fucking soaked.”

“Do you wanna come?”

“Yes,” she groaned and buried her head in my neck as she chased her release.

She was panting hard when I stood her up and followed after her. Swallowing her cries of protest, I led her to the back hallway. She deserved more than a quick fuck in a dirty bathroom, but she gave me the feeling that was exactly what she wanted.

She didn’t belong in a place like this. There was only one reason a woman like her came to a dive bar. And I was ready to give her exactly what she was asking for.

I dragged her into the women’s bathroom, locking the door behind me. We weren’t the first couple to give in to lust in this bathroom and we damn well wouldn’t be the last.

I had every intention of taking my time with her when I got her on the back of my bike and led her to a hotel worthy of the princess she was. But right now, she wanted quick and dirty, and I wouldn’t be able to sit on my bike if I didn’t empty my fucking balls deep inside her first.

Turning and pressing her cheek against the wall, I unsnapped her jeans and shoved them to the floor. The absence of any panties, not even a thong, had me pulsing. Spreading her legs as far as I could make them, I reached between us to feel how wet she was.

“Jesus Christ, I might drown inside you.”

“Not if you don’t hurry the fuck up.”

I growled against her neck. If she wanted to play like she was a slut, I would treat her like one. I slapped her naked ass cheek hard, the sound echoing around the room.

“You want to be a whore tonight? You picked the right fucking man.”

Spinning her around, I bit her bottom lip hard enough to cut, and the coppery smell of blood filled my senses.

“Get on your fucking knees.”

Her eyes widened like saucers, and for a moment, I thought I’d gone too far until her hazel eyes turned to a charcoal brown. She slid down the wall and reached up, undoing my belt quickly. With my pants open, she yanked them off my hips, and I groaned in relief when my dick was finally free. She didn’t hesitate to take me in her hand and stroke from base to tip. She swiped her thumb over the head, gathering the drop of pre-cum that seeped out. Her eyes on mine from the floor, she slipped her thumb into her mouth and sucked harder than she needed to. Giving me a sense of what I was in for.

“What a beautiful whore on her knees for me,” I praised, my hand petting from the top of her head to the back of her neck and pulling her close. “Open up, gorgeous.”

When she obeyed, I pushed my dick into her throat and her nose pressed against my pelvic bone.

FUCK!

I could feel the back of her throat, and when she swallowed, pulling me deeper, I cried out, slamming my hand against the wall, trying desperately not to come down her throat.

Pulling back away from everything but the tip, she swirled her tongue around the head before engulfing me again.

Fuck, I was gonna come if she kept going.

Fisting my hand in her hair, I pulled her off me and lifted her by the strands I held hostage in my grasp.

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