“Oh yeah?” I bite her other nipple and make her toes feel it again.
“God, Knox.” She lifts my face to hers and kisses me hard. Hungrily. “I want you inside me.Now.”
The door opens and someone steps into the storage room. Sophie freezes, but I don’t. Lifting her tight dress over her hips, I get on my knees and slide her panties down with my teeth.
Whoever is in here with us makes a bunch of noise while retrieving a crate of liquor. Glass clanksand the door shuts again. I shove my mouth to her core and lick it. Sophie makes a bunch of pretty noises that have me growing desperate to get inside her.
“Fuck me,” she begs in a whisper.
Rising slowly, I kiss and nip her all over until I’m back at her mouth. My pants are quick to unbuckle and slide down. With her luscious ass in my hands, I lift my girl up and press her against the back wall.
The door opens again.
She gasps, eyes widening as she watches out for whoever’s just come in.
I slide into her an inch at a time, unbothered.
“I think it’s through here,” a woman says. “There should be a set of purple doors.”
“You sure? This doesn’t look right. It’s a fucking supply room.”
“It’s a secret restaurant. It can’t be obvious, Carl.”
“Yeah,Carl,” I mock while thrusting into Sophie.
She giggles in my ear while we listen to them try to figure out how to get to the damn restaurant.
“It’s on your right,” I bark at them.
“Thank you!” the woman calls out.
While I rail Sophie in the storage room, two more sets of people come through looking for Midnight Run. They find it on their own while I drive into my woman like my salvation is on the other side.
When she finally hits her climax, I slap my hand over her mouth. I’m not sharing these noises with anyone other than Vault. “That’s my good girl. Come around my cock.”
Her eyes flutter as her inner walls clench around my dick. Sophie’s pussy grip is insane. I make sure towring every last drop of that climax from her, too. “Is that what you needed, baby?”
“Yes.” She relaxes in my arms while I keep fucking her, chasing my release next.
Knowing I gave her what she needed only drives my lust higher. It won’t take me long to explode. “Where do you want it?”
“Inside me.” She clings to my neck. “I want to feel you drip out of me all night.”
I assume she’s going to the Monarch after this. The idea of her roaming around that club with my cum sliding down her thighs makes my balls draw up tight. Ten more pumps and I fucking detonate.
Her nails dig into my skin when I crush my mouth to hers. My dick throbs, filling her pussy up. After our session with the ropes and vibrating wand last weekend, I haven’t had the desire to come at all. It took me two whole days and five gallons of water to recover afterwards. Nice to see I’ve finally bounced back.
Once I’m finished, I gently pull out and let Sophie’s heels touch the floor. “You okay?”
“Yes. Very. You?”
“Never better.” I kiss the tip of her nose and back off so she can fix her dress. Shoving my dick back in my pants, I feel a little disoriented. “You’re such a head rush.”
She’s tucking her tits away. “Will you come to the club soon?”
We only ever see each other outside of the Monarch. Unless I’m getting a special invite, it’s likely staying that way. She knows that about me, so to ask this is… odd.
“Depends,” I answer cautiously. “Are youasking for you or for Vault?”