─ Lucio: "Public fun."─

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"Public fun."
((Female reader.))

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NON EDITED CHAPTER.
Started the 22th Jun. 2021.
Finished the 24th Jun. 2021.

This was again requested,
this time by a friend of
mine.
Just with the title
we all know where
this is going. 🤠










WARNINGS:
Public and semi-public sex, dirty talk, degradation, dom-sub play. Expect some weird shit on here, like, seriously. Idk what the hell I wrote omg.

SPOILERS?:
There's no spoilers on this chapter.

LITTLE CONTEXT:
It was hard for Y/N to be the girlfriend of the Count. He was a fancy ass bratty man and a kinky piece of shit, or that was what Y/N thought about him.
She knew what he liked the most, she knew what turned him the most, and that day, at the main plaza, he took a new step. A step Y/N liked even if she didn't want to admit it.

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It all started at a party he wanted to make at the main plaza. You never thought he would invite you since you always loved spending your time doing better things than just... Partying or whatever people do on a party.

However, you accepted.
And now, you were by his side. You made yourself comfortable on the chair, a big smile crossing your lips as you saw people having a good time.
However, your boyfriend was kind of annoyed. You thought he've done tons of parties and this is the only one he's not satisfied with? The only one you assist?

"What's the matter, Count?" you called him, taking his hand.

He looked at you, smiling slightly. "Nothing, baby, it's just... I feel like I'm missing something and I don't know what it is." he told you.

"Then just forget about it. It shouldn't be important, right?" you smiled kindly at him, caressing sweetly his hand.

He nodded.
Then, he got an idea. A wrong idea.
He got his chair closer to yours, and took advantage of the table, that was fully covered with a white tablecloth. He put his hand on your thigh, stroking it slightly.

"Honey? What are you doing?" You wasked him, kind of embarrassed.

"What? Nobody is looking at us." he kissed your neck quicky, and put a his most devilish grin on his face.

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