by Raven Dark
His eyes sparkled as he came to stand behind her, slowly pressing himself against her, his chest to her back, the bulge of his cock rubbing against her ass.
“Are you gonna cooperate and get in the stall, or do I have to drag you?” A low, threatening growl in her ear.
She couldn’t help slipping out of character. “I wish we could do it here.” She put her feet apart for him, pushing her ass deliberately into him. Letting her fingers run over his cheek. In the mirror, the hard angles of his face looked perfect against her soft ones.
“Do you now?” He drove his hand through her hair and ran his other hand along the back of her thigh, working the tight dress toward her ass. “You’d like that wouldn’t you, you sex crazed whore.”
The words sent the familiar jolt of heat and sensual power through her. She could hear how crazy she made him.
“I’ll do you right here, but are you ready for what happens if someone walks in?”
“Um…” Her face went red in the mirror.
Rock nipped her ear. “It’s all right, girl. This is progress for you.” Then he grabbed her arm and turned her, pushing her toward the stall in front of him. Just like that, back in character.
“I’ve told you before. You’re mine. You tried to get away from me, so now you’re gonna pay. Right here in this washroom where people might hear what a slut you are.”
Ella turned around to kick at him, but Rock spun her and shoved her against the wall inside the stall.
The tiny cubicle felt incredibly cramped with him in there and he easily pinned her, his crotch pressed hard against her ass. One of his hands pushed her cheek to the cold tiled wall, his palm hot, huge and calloused.
“Ah. You fucking pervert.” God, I need you.
“Shut your mouth, or I’ll make it worse on you.” He ran his hand up her thigh, pushing her dress up over her ass and kicking her legs apart.
Ella panted, blood racing in her ears, arousal slick and heavy in her veins, pussy already throbbing.
Rock’s slightly rough cheek grazed hers and he stroked her hair out of the way, taking her earlobe into his mouth. She tried to move her head away, and he pinned her cheek harder. His other hand shoved her dress to her waist and ran over the ass of her panties.
“What is this? What did I tell you about these? When I want you, you don’t cover your pussy.”
“Get off, you fucking scum.” She tried to hit him, step on his foot.
“Oh, yeah. Go ahead and struggle. You know how fighting me makes me hard.” He shoved his hand between her legs, stroking her slickness through her panties. “See? Wet for me.”
She struggled a little harder and he braced his arm across her shoulders. The cold tile bit into her bare shoulders, an erotic contrast to the raging heat he evoked in her.
“Fucking bastard.” God, yes. Fuck me just like this.
The clink of his belt and the growl of his zipper sounded loud and dangerous in her ears. Rock jerked the back of her panties down to her hips. Ella whimpered at the eroticism of it. His palm crashed down on her ass. He licked the side of her face, his breathing harsh and ragged in her ear.
“You know what’s gonna happen now?”
She swallowed and nodded.
“I’m gonna fuck you so damn hard you’ll feel me for a week and any second, someone could walk in.”
She moaned, almost coming. “I don’t want the whole world knowing what a perverted scumbag you are.”
“Then I guess you’d better keep your little whore mouth shut.” He rubbed the length of his steeled shaft up the crack of her ass, then against her burning core. She bent a little, pointing herself toward him.
Her breathing filled her ears. Rock slid into her with exquisite slowness. Ripples of pleasure shot through her and Ella swallowed a moan.
“Admit it, you love it.”
He gripped her hair while he unzipped the back of her dress and let the front slip down, exposing her breasts. He pinched her nipples just hard enough to make her whimper, sending spears of pure, raw need to her core, making her clench around him.
“Rock…fuck…”
The door to the rest of the club creaked open and girls gabbed as they walked in. Ella’s ears rang with the thrum of her heart and she was sure they could hear her ragged breaths.
Rock didn’t stop. He released her hair, only to clamp the same hand over her mouth. Ella’s knees nearly folded, weak with hunger. “Say a word and you’ll pay for it.” He spoke so close in her ear only she could hear him.
The girls still gabbed. Oh God. There they were, inches away, and here she was, the soon-to-be head of the biggest company in the city, shoved against the wall by her sex-crazed fiancé, about to be fucked like an animal in a club bathroom. One sound, and they’d know.
Rock slid in and out of her, deliberately slow, and she had the feeling he was taunting her. She panted, thighs quivering, breathing raggedly against his hand. His mouth and tongue left slow, burning trails along her shoulders, her back.
“You’re a damn nice fuck girl.” A soft, mean rasp, so low only she could hear over the sound of the toilet flushing in another stall, and the girls talking. “Go ahead, say something, make a sound.”
The toilet died down. He gave an almost violent thrust that sent pleasure ripping through her entire being. Her knees bumped the wall with a thud. Ella let out a shaky rasp against his palm. Had the girls heard?
The girls stopped. Silence spread.
Then they walked out and the door squeaked shut.
Rock pulled out of her and jerked her to face him, then turned and shoved her to the opposite wall that separated their stall from the next.
“Fuck, this is hot, Sir.”
He grinned. She slipped her panties off and he shoved them into his pocket. Then he lifted her onto his hips.
Rock thrust into her again, taking her mouth with his. She flung her hands up and gripped the top of the stall to give herself leverage, opening her legs wide for him. His pace turned harsh and frantic, and he covered her mouth with his hand, each thrust thumping her against the wall.
Ella’s climax rolled close and her hips bucked faster. She swallowed screams and Rock bit her ear hard enough to drive the climax back. His breathing rasped in her ear.
“I love you, girl.”
Rapture bolted through her at his words and she nearly came. He took his hand from her mouth and cupped her ass, slapping it hard, driving deeper.
“I love you too.”
Rock grunted. “Come…”
They came apart as one.
When they were finished, he let her down but kept her close, kissing her long and slow. He spoke against her mouth. “When we’re married…”
A warm feeling spread all the way to her toes at the thought and she ran her hands over his chest. “Yes?”
He pulled back and gazed down at her. “When we’re married, I’m gonna bang you all over this town. And some places outside of it. Starting with my office in New York.” His eyes danced at her look. “I have dreams about you spread across my desk while I drill the hell out of you.”
Ella buried her head in his chest. “You can take me anywhere you want to, Rock. As long as you take me long and often.”
He squeezed her close. “No problem there, girl.”
THE END
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Other Books by Raven Dark
The Teach Me Series (short stories)
Doing Wright (Teach Me: Part 1)
Jacy’s Lesson (Teach Me: Part 2)
Bad Behavior (Teach Me: Part 3)
Trusting Tyson (Teach Me: Part 4)
Owning Jacy (Teach Me: Part 5)
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Teach Me: The Complete Collection – Vol. 1 - 5
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Be Mean to Me
Men of Clayton-Moss: Book 2!
About Raven Dark
As a young girl Raven Dark dreamed of being abducted by a savage alien warrior, whisked away by a brutal pirate, or rescued by a cape-bearing hero. When none of these men came to claim her, she brought them to life in her stories. Then 12 years ago she met the man of her dreams. He doesn’t wear a cape, fly a spaceship, or wield a sword, but sometimes she swears they’ve mind melded.
Raven lives with her dream man in the Mundane world’s version of Ontario, Canada. When she isn’t working on her latest erotica and erotic romance novels, she’s spending too much time with friends, feeding her YouTube addiction, or curled up on a couch watching favorite shows with her future husband.