She started complaining while he almost tried to carry her on his shoulder, and as Gia resisted, he huffed and grabbed her wrist.
She could already see the red mark he would have left on her arm.
But she liked it.
"What now, director?" Complained her, trying not to laugh.
While he had been trying to find a place in that bloody gym where they would have been alone for sure.
He opted for some unisex bathrooms near the male changing room.
Once he had slammed the door behind him, he dragged Gia in front of him.
She could finally see his bordeaux face and the veins on his neck pulsing, almost darting under his skin.
He must have been so hot on that spot...
"What the actual fuck was that, huh?"
He was really pissed, and what was not strange, is that she had soon been influenced by that feeling...
"Why are you not doing this with Ross? He was the one who slapped me, boss"
"Because you were the one who let him do it after flirting the whole morning. And don't call me that"
"Don't be dramatic, I though I spent all morning making out with you on stage, you don't remember?"
"That's not the fucking point... you two were both doing that thing in there"
"Doing what..." asked Gia, while grabbing his t-shirt and walking behind herself taking him with her.
Once they both entered a bathroom, he looked at her with fire in his eyes, and stayed immobile.
"I want you to tell me... what did Ross do to me?" Kept teasing Gia, marking the name slowly.
Gia could already feel Harry's muscles contracting and relaxing at the same time.
She just had to push a little more, and he would have been all hers.
And funnily enough, also thanks to Ross.
"You... you were..." mumbled Harry, who was getting distracted by Gia removing her bra.
"Yeah... tell me" moaned slowly Gia, while grabbing his hands and placing both of them on her tits.
Harry looked like he was about to explode because of all the emotions felt in those minutes.
"Fuck... you were fucking flirting with him" he was finally able to say.
While panting and massaging her hard nipples.
And the right moment he had started to get down to lick them, someone entered the bathroom.
Harry put his hand on her mouth, since she was already moaning too loudly.
And soon he started to bite her nipple and licking both of them.
He also made his saliva make them more wet, and grabbed them while moving his tongue to her neck.
Her neck was there, ready to be sucked, while someone was taking a piss.
And all those two human flames could think about was making each other more wet.
Harry removed his shirt and grabbed Gia in his arms. Touching her ass softly.
Then she started playing with his hair, something that made both of them go crazy.
So he also took hers while she started licking playfully with her tongue on his lips.
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Anonymous | Magic Mike
RomanceTwo strippers who work at the London Hippodrome. They hate each other from the first moment they set their burning eyes on one another. When Gia and Harry are forced to dance together, the sexual attraction is palpable, unstoppable and divine. But...