For a second, it was touch and go. I knew she was getting close, and I took that moment to push her over the brink. I looked up at her body, keeping my fingers moving inside her even as she convulsed hard around me, kept sucking at her clit, teasing it with my tongue, and seeing her enjoying herself so thoroughly, I nearly came in my slacks.

I held back, though. I planned on getting off, but it would not be in my pants like some over-eager teenage boy.

When she was completely wrung out, her body going slack like she would slide off the wall if I wasn’t bracing her against it, I slowed down and stopped. I licked my fingers clean and then rose. I nearly came again when I caught the look on her face.

Her chest moved up and down with every deep breath she took, one of her boobs still hanging out of her dress, tempting. Her eyes looked at me from under her lashes, mouth parted as she breathed, her face flushed. The expression was sultry, and Elda looked pleased.

Fuck.

Usually, I was too busy focused on my job to give myself a lot of free time, even when I had nothing better to do, but I'd been with quite a few women in the time since I'd met Greco. I knew how to please a woman, but having Elda look at me like that, made me want to taste her again, just so I could keep that look on her face.

I couldn’t help kissing her again, maybe a little too roughly, but she didn’t seem to care, sighing into my mouth and melting into me. Her body squirmed against mine, rubbing against my erection and making me moan. I was about to push her away, I was too close to be able to take this, but then she was pushing at my shoulders. I pulled back, surprised, but she just shoved my shoulders so I would turn around, so I was leaning against the wall then she was leaning on me.

"Stay there." It was a command.

I wasn’t one for taking orders, not from people I didn’t serve, people that didn’t pay me. But I found myself frozen. She waited, so I managed a nod and went back to being still.

She held my eyes for a moment and then fell to her knees. She probably didn’t fall, but the move was so quick, I couldn’t describe it any other way. Her hands, small, slim-fingered and soft, went for my belt, unbuckling it quickly, then undid the button of my fly.

"Oh, shit." My voice was low, barely a murmur, but she somehow heard and grinned up at me.

She pulled down the zipper, then worked my slacks down to my thighs. I wore boxer briefs underneath, the fabric straining against the obvious bulge of my cock. She got that look on her face again, eyes going half-lidded, and her tongue darted out to lick her lower lip. Then she was leaning forward and mouthing the head of my cock through the fabric.

It was my turn to muffle my groans with my hand. Her lips, full and pink, wrapped around the head of my cock and sucked, and even through the fabric, I could feel it. She worked my briefs off, lifting the elastic carefully over my cock before sliding them down to my slacks. Then her pretty lips wrapped around me again sucking harder.

I cursed in my head, every swear word I knew in every language I knew. I watched as she pulled back to press the tip of her tongue against my leaking slit. Then she swept her tongue on her palm and wrapped it around the base of my cock, holding me steady and lowering her mouth on me, taking me inside, and finally closing her lips around me again, hollowing her cheeks and sucking as she pulled back.

Her head bobbed in a slow rhythm, her hand stroking what she couldn’t fit into her mouth. Spit slicked her lips, her hands, making indecent sounds, and for a second I almost wanted to laugh, remembering where we were. If someone came close enough to the closet to hear, would they know what we were doing? It got shoved out of my mind when she suddenly went down, taking more of me, and I felt the head of my cock hit the back of her throat.

I cursed again, a little louder than I meant to, and her eyes flicked up to me, making my breath hitch. It was already too difficult to breathe, but I stopped just then. Until I realized I would suffocate myself to death and let it happen. She kept eye contact with me as she slid down, slowly, pretty pink lips wrapped around my flushed cock, taking me back into her throat. I could feel the muscles work around me as she swallowed, and I nearly lost it. I could practically feel myself on the brink of an orgasm, but then she tightened her hand around the base of my cock, and the feeling died down.

"Tease," I growled, but she just hummed, the vibrations around my cock only making me groan some more.

She was driving me crazy.

But I was more than content to wait. Because as good as it felt, her giving me a blowjob wasn’t all I wanted at that moment.

Just watching her had me about ready to come, but her hand was still in a tight hold around me. Her eyes would slip closed, long lashes resting on her flushed cheeks, but didn’t stay closed for long. She'd open them and look up at me again.

It was more than just the lusty look in her eye, I decided as I looked at the rest of her. She hadn't bothered to fix her dress, and I wished we were in a position that would let me touch her, play with her breast, tease the peaked nipple, as she drove me out of my mind. Lower, I could see her free hand under her, and it moved as she played with herself, first slow and barely noticeable, then fast and furious.

That more than anything got to me. She was pleasuring herself as she pleasured me.

"Fuck, Elda," I moaned her name, wrapping my hand in her hair. She went still, looking up at me again, and I took the cue to hold her in place as I thrust my hips, sliding my cock into her mouth, then out, again and again, her hand slipping from around the base to play with my balls underneath.

But fuck was what I really wanted to do. I had a wallet in my back pocket, and it didn’t carry much, but I always had a condom in it. When I was at one of these parties, I usually had an urge to find someone to play with, either at the party or after. I'd never done anything quite like this, usually, we'd go off to some private hotel because I didn’t mess around on my boss's turf when I was technically supposed to be working. This was a first for me, but I didn’t think twice about pulling her off me, tugging at her hair a little too sharply so she stood up and I flipped her around so she was pressed against the wall again.

Her lips were swollen, and when I kissed her, I could taste myself in her mouth, just the barely there taste of precum, but it still made me growl. I pulled away from the kiss, taking the hand she'd used to pleasure herself with and licked her wet fingers so I had her taste in my mouth, too.

"Can I fuck you? Please say yes, Elda. Because I don’t think I can stop now." It was a miracle I could speak at all, or that I had enough mind to be asking permission.

"If you have protection, I don’t mind," she whispered back, hands fisting hard in my hair, the tug on my scalp making me growl again. "Hurry up and fuck me already!"

I didn’t waste time, reaching into my pocket, keeping my stance wide so my pants wouldn’t fall any lower. I got the condom out of my wallet, and then tossed the wallet to the floor as I tore the condom wrapper with my teeth. I looked down at myself long enough to see what I was doing, and then I ducked my head to lick and suck on her nipple, sliding the rubber on my cock. I gave a couple of strokes and then held tight around the base, trying to calm down a little so I wouldn’t come with a single thrust.

She was making impatient noises, her body squirming, hands in my hair tugging hard enough for it to sting. I grabbed her right thigh, pushing the dress so the slit was above her waist, wrapping her leg around my hip. I nudged my cock against her sex, pressing the head against her clit and making her gasp, getting the condom wet. She leaned forward, her teeth clamping into my shoulder through the fabric of my shirt as I nudged against her entrance, teasing both of us, pushing forward but not far enough to slide inside. We both held still, just breathing. Then I slammed inside her body with a single thrust, and she screamed against my shoulder, the sound muffled as her teeth dug in a little deeper.

Fuck. It felt good, even when I didn’t do more than that, staying still and enjoying the feel of her tight sheath around me. But then she grew impatient again, rubbing herself on me, using the leg wrapped around my hip to move against me. She pulled away from my shoulder, leaning back against the wall as she arched her body, giving herself more leverage to move.

It was too much for me.

I'd never before lost control of myself like this. I wasn't working, but we were at my boss's kid's wedding, and we were in a freaking closet. All the doors in the mansion were thick, but they weren’t that thick. I couldn’t bring myself to care though, wrapping my arm around her waist so I wouldn’t bang her against the wall, unintentionally changing the angle and making us both groan.

I let myself move, starting slowly, pulling back just a little then sliding back in, then pulling back a little further. I increased in speed and power and until I was thrusting into her with the finesse of an animal, slamming into her body over and over, watching her as she watched me, mouth slack, fingers digging into my scalp. Then she was pulling my head closer and slamming her mouth against mine.

I gave a guttural growl, feeling my chest vibrate with it, and she must have felt it, suddenly whimpering and pushing her chest into me. I had a second to think about how I wanted her naked and under me, preferably in a soft bed where we wouldn’t have to worry about her being too loud, but the thought was quickly drowned out.

Her leg tightened around me, and I slid up my hand up her thigh, grabbing her ass cheek and giving a light squeeze. I held her still as I quickened my thrusts, a little faster, a little harder, and she was convulsing around my cock, her cry muffled by my tongue in her mouth.

It was what I was waiting for. I'd been on edge to begin with, but that threw me right over. I was too close, my thrusts dropping out of rhythm, my movements becoming messy and erratic. Then I went still as my cock erupted inside her, hips thrusting forward in an unintentional, jerky motion, stars exploding behind my eyelids with the strength of my orgasm.