The Enemy of Trade

14

*mature content*
-Evren Black-

I tried moving back but I couldn't.

He placed himself so his knee was between my legs. The pressure on my heat was relieving.

He leaned into my ear, "I am going to unlock the door." The seduction in his voice was pulling me under his spell. "Then I am going to put you on my shoulders." He explained, "And I'm having you for dinner instead."

I swallowed. Visibly swallowed, "Wha-Why are you unlocking the door?"

He looked away for a second, "Because I want people to stay away from your sounds willingly."

Oh gods.

And he did exactly what he said. He leaned up and went over to the door.

He unlocked it and then came back over to me.

He started to kneel in front of me. I just stood and watched him.

"Wha-what about dinner?" I stuttered

He smirked, "You better hope my tongue is good enough then."

Oh gods.

He put his hands at the hem of my dress, moving it up my hips so it displayed my lace garment.

He hooked his finger around the band and swept over my navel.

I nodded, giving him permission to strip me and tongue fuck me in a public restroom.

He slipped the lace from my legs. His hand went to the back of my knee and brought it higher until my leg was around his shoulder.

My breathing got heavier from the air hitting my bottom half.

He pinned my hips to the wall and looked up at me.

I watched him as he moved closer and closer to the ache in my core. He kissed me at first but the first feel of his tongue slipping on my clit made me gasp.

He didn't stop. He switched between kissing and sucking. Licking and tasting me.

I reached out to his hair, running my hand through it. I gripped his scalp after the immense pleasure surges through my body.

His hands squeezed at my hips, keeping me from rolling them against his tongue.

I pushed and pulled his head away. Not understanding what I wanted. I was overwhelmed with pleasure he was giving me.

"Fuck Ast." I bowed forward but he pushed me back up. "Fucking hell."

He didn't stop even though my moans were turning into heavy rasps of his name.

My legs quivered and tried to close but I didn't stand a chance with him between my legs.

The tightening in my core made me grip his scalp tighter. My hand moved from the silky brown curls to the nape of his neck. I pulled him closer, desperate to find my release.

"Fuck Aster that feels good." I tip my head back.

I gasped at the sudden feeling of his tongue entering me and moving in and out.

With every motion out, he nipped the tip of my clit, making me go insane.

I was a moaning mess. Bits of his name falling from my lips, along with a few curse words and my heavy breathing.

But even when I felt myself tip over the edge I told myself I wouldn't with him, he still didn't stop.

Even when my sounds were ringing in an echo through the bathroom.