Chapter 13

Bre sunk to her knees, letting her hands slide down Collin’s sturdy frame along the way. He didn’t protest. He couldn’t have stopped her even if he’d wanted to. It didn’t take long for the bulge to form in his shorts.

“We’re doing this right here?” Collin asked, giving a nervous glance around the room.

“It’s so hot, right?”

“I guess…”

Bre rubbed the bulge with her hand. She enjoyed feeling the blood rushing into him, swelling him. All because of her. Everything was getting so tight and she desperately wanted to help him relieve that tension.

“Stop worrying. No one is going to find out. This weekend is supposed to be fun right?”

Bre gave the outline of his cock a hard squeeze, making Collin groan in pleasure.

“Definitely fun,” he managed.

“So, turn off your brain and let me give you that happy ending…”

She wrapped her fingers around the outline of his cock and began jerking him off. It was rock hard already and Collin’s heavy breathing let her know he was enjoying it. How hot would it be if she got him off without even taking his dick out? The thought of seeing him shoot his load in his pants, of feeling his hot semen explode through his cock, was almost too much for her to handle. She needed to try that sometime. Soon.

Collin may have sensed what she was thinking because he reached down and unbuttoned his shorts for her. Bre eased the zipper down and spread the flaps wide enough to reach her hand inside and release his thickness. She licked her lips and admired it as his shorts fell loosely to the ground.

His cock looked even nicer in the romantic lighting of the art gallery. Bre licked it from tip to base while softly cupping his balls. Her lips parted and she took his curved head into her mouth, sucking it lightly. She let her mouth take its time with him. She wasn’t in a rush. Nervous tension built inside Collin and she absolutely loved it.

She knew the longer she took the more likely it was they would get caught. The thought of one of the house staff walking in on them made her incredibly hot. But Collin did deserve a reward for being so bold with her. It’s not everyday that she found a man who would let her go down on him in a semi-public place.

Bre took him even deeper into her mouth. Collin slid his fingers through the back of her hair while groaning in delight. She liked the idea that she was putting on a show for him. She liked having his eyes on her while she performed. His dick slid in and out of her mouth, reaching nearly all the way to the back of her throat as her cheeks caved in around it. There was an energy that buzzed through his balls that let her know he was just as turned on as she was.

She sucked him for a while, but eventually it became too much. She had to have him inside of her.

“I want you to fuck me,” Bre said, finally pulling away. “Fuck me on this table.”

She stood next to a table with a few clay sculpture pieces on it, each in their own glass cases. She didn’t want to know how old these sculptures were. All she cared about was getting defiled. Immediately.

“You’re a wild girl,” Collin said, a grin spreading across his face.

He closed the distance between them and slid his hand between her legs. Heat and sensations crashed through her as Collin’s fingers deftly slipped up her loose shorts and through the side of her panties. He found her wetness as easily as a lover who’d had her a thousand times.

Collin sunk one finger inside of her. He explored her, almost timidly at first, but then more vigorously. Bre leaned back against the table and spread her legs, giving him more access. She could feel her wetness spreading. His finger was fun, but what she really wanted was to feel his cock inside of her again. The memory of having it the night before was already fading, and her body craved what she knew he could do with it.

“Take me,” she whined.

A devious grin spread across Collin’s face

“You’re always torturing me… It’s my turn to have some fun with you.”

Christ, that’s hot. Who knew this mild mannered Wall Street guy could turn into some kind of Sex Demon when she got him behind closed doors. He didn’t look like the kind of guy who had it in him.

“Don’t make me wait too long or I might get grumpy.”

“I might like to see that,” he said, giving her a devious grin. “But it’ll have to wait for another time.”

Bre squealed in delight as he spun her around and bent her forward over the table. She managed to fit herself between two of the glass cases, or they could have had a serious problem on their hands. But right then the only thing she could think about was having him enter her. Maybe it would be even hotter if they smashed a few priceless artifacts in the process.

Collin didn’t bother unbuttoning her shorts before ripping them halfway down her thighs. Thankfully, they were loose enough that it didn’t hurt when he did it. Now that she was completely exposed, the cool air hit her wetness and sent a tingling sensation straight through her core. She was even wetter than she had thought.

Collin stepped up behind her, positioning himself. The head of his cock swirled around her entrance. Bre whined again, but she knew what he was doing. And she wasn’t about to let him tease her and make her wait even longer—not if she could do anything about it. She reached back, grabbed his asscheeks, and sucked in a deep breath as she pulled his cock into her. Her body instantly gave way to him, welcoming him, consuming him.

Collin groaned loudly, and then began fucking her.

He didn’t start slow this time. They were in the middle of a private art gallery in a huge mansion and someone could show up at any moment. This wasn’t one of those times where you made slow, passionate love. This was one of those times that you fucked.

Bre ground her hips in little circles as Collin pounded her over and over again. She moaned loudly, splaying herself forward over the table as he went deeper and deeper. It was hard to balance herself with her shorts around her thighs. She wanted to spin him around and mount him on the table, but she’d probably just trip and make a fool of herself.

It was a weird sensation… She was already fucking him but, somehow, she wanted to fuck him even more. She imagined that’s what too much of a good thing might feel like. All she could concentrate on right now was the fact that she wanted to get him off. She wanted to do whatever it would take to make Collin come. Over and over again. Every orgasm would mean she was doing something right.

“Harder,” she said. 

She arched her back as far as it could possibly go, giving him an even better angle to get deeper inside of her. That was when that downward curve of his cock found her g-spot and pure ecstasy made the world around her go blurry. In an instant there was an explosion that sent waves of bliss crashing through her entire body. Her fingers clung to the far edge of the table as she panted screams of delight.

“There it is!” Collin growled.

Bre could barely form coherent thoughts. Her body tried to respond to what he was doing to her, but nothing seemed to work the way it was supposed to. Judging by the sounds he was making, he was handling the situation on his own.

Collin grunted in pleasure. Bre could feel his cock twitching and jerking inside of her. His hands squeezed her tiny waist and at what had to be the last possible moment he pulled out. She felt his steaming hotness spray all over her ass and lower back.

“Oh my god, I made a mess,” Collin said, still breathing heavily.

Bre let out a laugh

“I can feel it!” she said, not daring to look back for fear that she’d only make things worse.

“Thankfully it missed your shirt! Don’t move. I’ll be right back.”

There must have been a restroom nearby because Collin was only gone for a few seconds before returning with a roll of paper towel. He chuckled as he unspooled some and cleaned her up. Bre let out another laugh when she could finally stand and pull up her shorts. Collin looked relieved that she’d responded so well to the whole incident. She wondered how much it would surprise him to find out that the risk of someone walking in and finding her bent over the table with his cum all over her back had actually turned her on just as much as everything else had.

Maybe she would keep that secret to herself.