The restroom was relatively tiny but honestly no smaller than the one in Bre’s apartment. It had the usual facilities: a toilet and sink with a mirror above it. A paper towel dispenser hung from the wall next to the sink.

Thankfully there weren’t any errant wads of toilet paper scattered around the room. The restroom was clean enough to not distract her about just how unclean it really was. But, just for extra peace of mind, Bre grabbed some paper towels and ran them around the sink and the toilet, quickly making sure that everything was at least dry.

It felt like forever before there was a knock at the door. Two sharp knocks, and then nothing. Bre cracked the door open and Collin pushed his way inside. In an instant they were wrapped in each other. Hands and lips and tongues and everything. The fact that she managed to lock the door behind them was nothing short of a miracle.

“God, I want you so bad,” Collin said.

“I’m all yours.”

And she really was. And it didn’t scare her as much as it had that morning. Maybe the whole communication thing really was important. Maybe she actually was the kind of person that could be in a relationship.

Collin kissed her neck before working his way lower. Bre leaned against the sink, her head tilting back. He was incredible. Waves of pleasure washed over her; consumed her. Most of her concentration went into not making any noise. The restroom was private, but the walls were thin. She doubted the people outside wanted to hear their sex orchestra over the indie rock that was currently playing.

He worked his way lower and lower until arriving at her jeans. He kissed the top button once before clamping his teeth around the fabric and yanking it loose. His tongue lifted the metal zipper tang and he used his lips to pull it down; all while his hands cupped the back of her ass.

“You’re good at that,” Bre said. “I’m guessing you’ve done it before.”

He grinned up at her.

“You might be more experienced than me, but I still know a thing or two…”

She bit her lip.

“I want to hear all about it.”

“Later. I’m a little preoccupied at the moment.”

“Fair enough. I’ll allow it… this once.”

The grin on his face broadened. He yanked her jeans and panties down at the same time, revealing her. Collin didn’t even bother taking them all the way off before darting his tongue between her sensitive folds. She was about to stop him when pleasure erupted through every part of her body. She grabbed onto his head with one hand while clamping the other around her mouth so she didn’t cry out. The simple task of remaining on her feet became the most challenging thing she’d undertaken in a long time.

“Wait,” she gasped between her fingers, as quietly as she could. He looked up at her while his tongue swirled around her clit. “I want you inside of me. I need you to fuck me.”

He let out a breath. The heat of it washed over her, sending another shiver through her core.

“As you wish.”

Collin stood. The bulge in his pants became obvious. Bre was just about to reach for it when he spun her around and pressed her forward, bending her over the sink. She braced herself against the wall and looked back to see him unclasp his pants and pull his cock out with only one hand.

“Don’t forget… there’s a lot of people outside,” Collin said. He rubbed the tip of his cock around her entrance, sending jolts of pleasure through her. “Be sure to keep quiet so they don’t start wondering what’s going on in here.”

“I don’t care if they catch us.”

Her eagerness was on the brink of overwhelming her. In that moment, the only thing she cared about was getting his cock as deep inside of her as possible. She’d put on a show for whomever wanted to watch; she didn’t care. She just needed that dick. Now.

“We wouldn’t want anything to stop us from finishing what we start…”

Why was he talking so much?

“Just give it to me.”

Collin licked the tips of his fingers and swirled them around her entrance, spreading the wetness that was already there. He pressed forward and again rubbed his cock between her folds. If he didn’t give it to her soon, she was going to lose her shit.

“Stop teasing me,” she whined.

“But it’s so much fun.”

“I’m gonna remember this…’

“You’d better.”

Another wave of wetness rushed through her as Collin sheathed his cock into her depths. Bre clamped her mouth shut, desperately trying to keep the cries of ecstasy from escaping her lips. Her body gave no resistance as he slid in and out of her. There wasn’t a single part of her that didn’t want what was happening right then.

Collin’s strong hands held her tiny waist steady as he pumped her over and over. She felt every single inch of him slipping into her; through her. She pressed into wall, pushing herself against him. Her hips tilted up and down and from left to right, grinding his cock even as he worked her with it.

She tried to focus on fucking him as much as he was fucking her. She was on the brink of losing control of herself. If that happened she knew they would be discovered. Knowing there were so many people just on the other side of the restroom wall made everything so much hotter.

God, she loved this!

It didn’t take long before she was close to coming. It never took Collin long to get her off. How did he do this to her? Having him inside of her made her feel more complete than anything else ever had. She didn’t know how to describe the sensation. It was magical. How in the world did she think she could ever walk away from this?

Collin let out a frustrated growl. He was feeling it too. She knew it as certainly as she knew her own name.

“Don’t hold back,” she whined.

“I’m so sensitive.”

“Give it all to me.”

“No,” he growled. “I want you to come first.”

She tried to tell him she was close, but only a whimper came out as her body reached its tipping point. She slammed herself into him and worked him even harder. Collin growled again—louder. If he wasn’t going to give her what she wanted then she was going to take it for herself. She just wouldn’t stop until he filled her with his cum.

Bre worked him harder and harder, giving him everything she had. Collin’s fingers squeezed and dug into her. His teeth clenched as he leaned his full weight against her, no doubt trying to keep quiet. His body quivered and, God, she needed this.

He was close and she wanted it so bad. But she was closer.

Blinding ecstasy surged through her as an immense orgasm unfolded from her depths, forcing every single thought out of her mind. Her legs went rigid and her core tightened around Collin’s cock. She couldn’t keep grinding him the way she had been—she no longer had control of her motor functions. Thankfully, she’d already done enough.

A guttural breath escaped him. Another growl stuttered its way through his clenched teeth. Bre felt it rumble and vibrate through his entire body. It was the only warning she got before a flood of his hot magma erupted into her.

Collin arched his back, burying his cock as deep as it could possibly go. Bre pressed both hands into the wall, stabilizing herself against the onslaught while reveling in the orgasm echoing through her.

She held herself there until well after his cock had twitched for the last time. She didn’t dare move or the fantasy of it all might be broken. It was one of the hottest things she’d ever experienced.

If this was what serious relationships were like she should have tried them a long time ago.