Chapter Fifteen

Eli

I gripped Nina’s body against mine with my right arm, lifting and balancing her on my hips. My cock surged at the sound of her tweed skirt ripping up the back all over again. Nina’s pearl necklace was still tangled around the knuckles of my left hand, and her pussy still responded to my cock like they were two cogs in the same machine. We pumped against each other in immediate rhythm. She whimpered as we kissed. Intense heat radiated from her panties.

“We shouldn’t be here,” Nina whispered. I humped between her thighs, letting her feel my thickness. Nina cringed and seethed, and I bit her neck. She shuddered and ground her panties on me. The fabric couldn’t get traction on her pussy anymore, she was so fucking wet. “It’s dangerous,” she groaned, still pumping her pussy against me. We didn’t even have our clothes off yet and were still half-fucking.

“I’m not scared,” I growled, slipping my hand into the crotch of her panties. I meant that. There was no fear in my heart for JP. Only rage. I rubbed two fingers up and down her clit, sending her eyes into the back of her head. “I was thinking about this the first night we met, Nina. I’m not backing out now.”

“Tell me,” Nina said, thrashing against my fingers, losing herself. She had forgotten that we were visible from the street, and I didn’t fucking care. Let them see me with my hand up her skirt. Let them see me with her legs wrapped around my waist. Then they’ll know what’s coming for them if they ever try to fuck with this woman. “Tell me what you thought about,” she pleaded.

“I thought about you against the desk,” I whispered, carrying her toward the cashier’s desk. I paused to flip the lock on the store door and change the damn sign to CLOSED. “I thought about yanking your fucking pearls off.”

I pulled the shades down. I wanted the whole street to know that my hand was up this woman’s skirt, but I didn’t want them seeing her naked body. That was for me.

I put Nina down at the register and spun her against the desk, pressing my erection into her from behind. I couldn’t contain myself. I slid one hand up the rip in her skirt, stopping right at the base to cup her thick ass cheek in my palm. “Fuck yeah,” I groaned. I hooked her panties with my finger and ripped them down to her knees, then gripped either side of the tweed skirt and made the tear a few inches higher. I shuddered with desire and unzipped.

“I thought about these,” I told her, reaching forward and yanking her cashmere sweater up over her tits. I toyed with her nipples from behind, and she ground herself against me. Her pussy was bare, and my cock was out. “I wanted to turn you out, bright eyes.”

“Turn me out,” Nina pleaded. More blood surged into my cock, and the skin on my cock grew hot and tight. Did she realize how much power she had over me? “Turn me out, Eli.”

“You asked for it.” I gripped myself at the base and skated my head up and down her slit, never letting myself sink inside, even when her hole puckered and sucked at me. I made myself dizzy resisting that cunt, but I did it. I pushed the skirt up her hips and marveled at her ass as my head skated up and down, up and down, never in. “I’m going to spank this ass so hard,” I warned her, squeezing one fleshy cheek with my hand. “Tell me you’re ready, baby.”

“I’m ready,” Nina choked out. She tilted her hips to try to catch my cock and force him into her pussy, but I would tilt him away with my hand. She needed this dick, but I teased her.

I lifted my palm into the air and let it flash down. She groaned and rolled her hips against me. Her pussy puckered and snatched my cock, milking the tip. I was going to tease her more, but her pussy lips were as tight as a trap, and my vision blurred.

I lifted my palm and brought it down again. She moaned and opened up deeper, and I sank in, losing track of whatever the fuck I was trying to do before her pussy swallowed me. I couldn’t fight this. She was too hot, too tight, too wet, too everything. She swallowed me, and I closed my eyes and plunged deeper and deeper, as deep as she would let me go. I spanked her, her ass shook, and she threw it back even harder. I got dizzy inside her.

“Give it to me, Eli,” Nina called out. My abs crunched as I pumped into her. I would give her this pipe until it killed me. I buried my fist in her hair and yanked it back, striking her G-spot. She called out a high note, and the bookstore spun around me.

“I’m going to come,” I panted, refusing to focus on her. I knew I would spill if I looked at her too closely. She was so fucking sexy. “I’m going to make you come first, though.” My free hand slid down between her thighs and played with her clit while I thrust into her. Her pussy clamped hard, and fever swept across my skin. “Come on my cock, princess,” I whispered. “I want to feel this sweet little pussy’s cum.”

I worked her clit hard and didn’t look or think about anything. I didn’t let myself feel the crazy tightness of her pussy walls, didn’t let myself feel how thick and hard my head had gotten, like a cork on a fucking champagne bottle. God, I was going to blow, but I pumped and strummed until her pussy squeezed with the strength of a boa constrictor. She poured over me like honey and my cork popped, spilling hot froth deep into her cunt.

This woman had to be mine. There was no way we’d come back from this.