It’s not long before she comes out of the bathroom. Her head is down, so she doesn’t see me at first. She drops something in her purse and looks up. Her eyes meet mine and she stops, her lips parting prettily in surprise. Her hands fall slowly to her sides. I hold my place by the wall, and she stays just outside the bathroom door. As we stand there and stare at each other, her breathing speeds up.
Blue. Her eyes are the prettiest blue I’ve ever seen.
When her tongue darts out to lick her lips, I can’t hold back any longer. My strides are long as I stalk toward her. For every step I take, she takes one backward, until her back hits the wall.
/> I don’t stop until my chest is inches from the tips of her tits. I put one hand on the wall behind her head, the other by her shoulder, and lean forward. I’m so close I can feel her breath fan against my lips. I close my eyes and breathe in her sweet scent.
“Jasmine,” I whisper, then open my eyes. She’s watching me, the pupils in her eyes dilated. “What’s your name?”
She licks her lips again. “E-Emberleigh.” Her voice sounds delicate.
“Emberleigh,” I repeat. It’s so fucking perfect. She sets my blood on fire.
I lean forward and run my nose along hers, then whisper it softly over her cheek until I reach her ear.
“Did you like showing off for me last night?” I whispered.
Her breath hitches and a tiny moan leaves her lips, tempting my cock.
“Yes,” she breathes.
I settle my lips just below her ear, and her head tips to the side. I feel her hands at my waist, gripping my shirt.
“Do you usually enjoy getting off in front of strangers?” I ask, nipping at the skin where her neck meets her shoulder.
“I-I’ve never done th-that before,” she answers breathlessly.
She has, she just doesn’t know it.
“Did you come, Emberleigh?” I move my hand from above her head and bring it to her ass. Slowly, I run it down the back of her thigh, then lift her leg and wrap it around my waist. Her heel digs into the back of my leg as I grind my cock against her pussy. “Did you soak your fingers while you watched me watching you?”
I lift my head to find hers leaning back against the wall. Her eyes are half-closed and her cheeks are flushed.
“Yes,” she moans.
“What if I said I wanted an encore?”
She bites her lip and her brows pull down. Her fingers at my sides tighten against the material. I wait as she thinks over my offer, hoping like hell she accepts.
“I’d say I must be crazy for saying yes,” she finally replies.
I smirk, then release her leg. Grabbing her hand, I pull her behind me as I walk to the closed storage closet door. I flick on the light and close the door behind her, flipping the lock in place.
The room isn’t that big. There are several boxes in one corner and a cabinet along the wall. I walk toward Emberleigh, and again, she walks backward. A smile tugs at her lips, so I know she’s playing with me. I back her up against the cabinet, grab her hips, and lift her so she’s sitting on top. She spreads her legs, giving me room to move between them. I put my hands on her thighs and slowly run them up the smooth flesh. When they dip beneath her skirt, I make sure to take it with me.
I drop my eyes when my hands reach where her legs meet her hips. A tiny scrap of blue peeks up at me from between her legs. It’s not near enough. I need more.
She grips the edge of the counter and lifts her ass when I grab the sides of her panties and tug. I pull them down her legs and stuff them in my back pocket.
“Lift your skirt for me,” I murmur, focusing my eyes back on her pussy.
After only a second of hesitation, she does as I ask. I take a step back to see better. Of her own doing, she opens her legs wider.
I groan at the sight of her spread out pussy glistening back at me. “Fucking perfect.”
Stepping between her legs again, I grab a handful of hair and gently tug her head backward. I lean down and bite her bottom lip. Her lips fall open, and I slip my tongue inside her waiting mouth. She tastes like strawberries and hard liquor. I take from her mouth what my cock wants to take from her body. Her legs wrap around my waist and she grinds herself against my jean-covered cock.
Lifting my mouth from hers, I take a step back. The whimper that leaves her lips almost has me going back to her. But there’s something else I want first. Another craving I need to quench before I take her.