Page 42 of Vendetta

She grinds harder. My filthy slut. My own personal little whore.

My hands slip under her dress and where her panties should be there’s nothing, just a wet, needy slit.

I give her a questioning look and she bites her lip over her shoulder as if she knew this was how this evening would end. As if this was part of her plan.

She starts riding my fingers, covering them in her juices as she pleasures herself.

The club is dark, but not that dark. And anyway we’re in the VIP area, there’s only twenty or so bodies around us. Enough people can see what we’re doing. And more are starting to notice.

“Does my queen need another seeing to?” I ask but I’m already unzipping my pants, pushing her up against the barrier.

“Yes.” She moans. But of course she does. I’ve not fucked her nearly enough for her to be sated and after teasing her earlier I know she’s been desperate for me.

“Fuck me Nico.” She says.

“Oh I’m going to.” I reply. “I’m going to fuck you so hard everyone here will know who your cunt belongs to.” I half growl, making eyes with the man who dared to touch her who gulps but doesn’t look away.

I lift up the back of her dress and position my cock. She tilts her hips encouragingly and uses her hands to brace herself. My little slut is so ready for me.

I slide into her and god is she wet.

I realise that she gets off on this too. On everyone seeing. On everyone witnessing.

I wrap my hand around her neck, I pull her body down at an angle. If she wants me to fuck her here then I’m going to do it my way. I’m going to show everyone in this club how I service her.

She’s moaning louder and louder. My dick is pounding into her. Every time I bottom out she half yelps. I feel like I’m slamming into something inside that I shouldn’t be but I don’t care. She’s not complaining. She’s not telling me to stop.

My other hand sneaks around past her stomach and I pinch her clit. She shudders grinding more. Yeah she likes the pain, but I knew that already.

“My queen.” I murmur in her ear as I fuck her and roll her clit at the same time I squeeze her neck.

She’s losing it. Her legs are trembling. Her tits are half hanging out of the dress and I’m half tempted to rip if off her so that everyone can see the goddess that she is. That they can marvel at the beauty before them.

“Nico.” She gasps.

I can feel her pulse racing under my hand. I know when I cum it’s going to pour down her and she’ll have to walk out with it there for everyone to see.

“Oh shit. Oh shit.” She says and she’s shaking more, jerking. She’s cuming. My angel. My woman is cuming right here on the dancefloor.

I look up at the glass and half my men are watching too. I smirk.

My court is here, my queen is ready. I will coronate her here, right now, for everyone in this club to see. For this entire city to witness.

She cries out and it feels like her body flushes with something as she grips my cock so tightly. It pours down, over my dick, over my trousers, wetting us both.

My woman has squirted. Right here. My wanton angel has done exactly what I wanted her to. And before all these witnesses.

Fuck she really is perfect.

Her

It’s pouring out of me. I don’t even know what it is. It could be cum, it could be piss for all I know.

Nico is still fucking me. He’s relentless.

I look around and everyone is watching, staring. How the hell have I not even noticed until now?

I should feel ashamed. I should feel humiliated but I’m not. I fucking love it.

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