I’m too overwhelmed… and mortified. And okay, maybe a little horny too, from looking at Tony’s muscles flex under his suit jacket.
I release myself from Justin’s grasp and excuse myself to use the bathroom. I don’t necessarily need to use it, but I will definitely welcome the small reprieve it will offer. There are two gender-neutral single person bathrooms, and I push open the first one. I don’t bother locking the door since I only intend to wash my hands. And maybe curse myself out in the full-length mirror that sits across from the sink.
Before the door has had a chance to slowly close on itself, a larger-than-life Tony storms through the door, making quick work of closing and locking it behind him.
“What do you think you’re doing? Someone might see us!” I shriek.
Tony stalks toward me like a man who has all the time in the world. “Are you notmygirlfriend? I’m pretty sure I’m allowed a word with the woman I love, no?”
I put my hands up in surrender. “Look, you won’t get a fight out of me. You were right, and this was stupid of me to do. I’m floundering out there, and I really should have thought about this scenario before I went ahead and told Justin I would—”
Tony has me pinned with his hips against the wall by the sink. “Don’t say his name. You’re with me right now. The only words allowed out of your pretty little lips areTony,yes,ohmygod, andharder.”
“Why?” I ask breathlessly.
In one swift motion, Tony has me facing the sink. The momentum forces me to brace myself against the counter. He lifts the right side of my dress, and in the following second, I feel the hard smack on my ass cheek. “That wasn’t one of your approved words, Nikki,” he says in my ear, kissing my neck while his large hand massages my reddening behind.
“Tony.” I moan.
“Good girl, you got it now. Safe word ismía. Something you should never forget you are.”Mine.
He moves his hand from my ass and slides it into my panties, finding the evidence of what he does to me. He hisses in my ear. “Dime corazón, is this all for me?” His fingers gently slide up and down my folds, collecting my arousal.
“Yes,” I whimper.
“You’re doing so well, baby, but we’ve got tables full of guests waiting, so we’re gonna have to make this quick.” I stop myself from speaking, since none of the approved words would help me get a better explanation.
But when he starts sliding my black silk panties down my legs, I get my answer. He pockets them, then turns me around. I’m lifted into the air as if I weigh nothing as he sets me on the counter. “Open up for me, baby.”
With deft fingers, he works his impressive erection out of his pants as I wiggle my dress up higher around my waist. In the next breath, we make eye contact in the mirrors. He’s facing the smaller one above the sink, while I face the full-size one behind him, making this the kinkiest house of mirrors I’ve ever experienced.
“Just like old times” is the only warning I get from Tony before he enters me in one brutal thrust, burying himself all the way to the hilt. “Ohmygod, Tony!” I yell.
“That’s right, baby, say my name. Louder, so the whole restaurant knows who you belong to.” He grunts as he sets a punishing pace.
“Tony!” I gasp as he rubs his thumb on my clit without easing his thrusts over that sweet spot that drives me wild.
“You’re taking me so well, mi amor,” he says through gritted teeth.
I’m such a goner. I no longer care that we’re having sex in a public restroom. I no longer care that my ex and his family might hear my screams from across the hallway. And I’m sure as hell not thinking about my best friend, who would be mortified to find us in a compromising position.
No, all I care about is the man who has the innate ability to set my body on fire with a single touch and how he is currently wielding his power to coax an orgasm out of me in under five minutes.
“Harder!” My nails claw along his neck as he plows into me.
It only takes one tug of the bow holding my wrap dress in place to have my bra exposed. Tony impatiently flips the lacy cup over and wraps his mouth over my hardened nipple. He licks, tugs, and scrapes my nipple with his teeth, driving me wild, making me buck under him.
“Your pussy keeps sucking me in, Nikki. I know you’re about to come, corazón.” He swivels his hips and manages to thrust even deeper.
“Tony, ohmygod, ohmygod, yes, yes, yes!” are the last words on my lips as my orgasm explodes through me. The sight of us fucking in the mirror has me clenching him like a vise as my orgasm barrels through me.
“Fuck, Nikki, you look so pretty when you come on my cock. Fucking. Hell. Baby.” He wraps my ponytail in his hand and tugs my head back, allowing him access to my neck, then bites down on my shoulder as he comes inside me. He’s still pumping into me when I feel our releases dripping onto the bathroom counter.
That can’t be sanitary.
Our heavy breaths fill the silence as Tony leisurely drops soft kisses over my neck and jaw, finally arriving at my lips and consuming me whole.
I’m still riding high off my orgasm. It takes me a minute to come back to earth and realize that I have to go back to my table after being fucked senseless by the love of my life.
