IT WON'T STOP

10.

[ Amara's ]

"Machiko-fuck. Not here," I uttered when she suddenly squeezed my right mound while her other hand was gripping more on my waist. She couldn't stop kissing me; I didn't know what was happening at all. We were losing control. I even feel like I drank alcohol because her mouth tasted like it. She drank something before coming here.

"Hmm! Oh my fucking gosh..." She started kissing and licking my neck expertly after giving me warm kisses below my lips.

She noticed that there were different rooms for the toilets. She then carried me to one of those rooms and locked the door.

"Mac." I called her name, but instead of answering me, she pinned me at the door, making me lean against it. It came to the point that she fully took off the top part of my dress. I looked like a mess.

"The guy's your ex-fling?" she asked me in the deepest voice I've ever heard from her. We were staring at each other with so much tension. Her eyes were filled with lust and need.

I gulped when she asked that. "Yeah, he is. Last year," I knew I was really nervous, even if this wasn't our first time.

"Yeah, tell me stuff about him," she commanded. I didn't know what to do; she was very dominant. And I didn't have any idea what she was about to do to me.

"Tell me, Amara."

"We met in one of my brother's tapings; they worked together in a movie-" I struggled to continue when I felt her two fingers rubbing against my womanhood; there was still underwear. I was so wet.

"Fuck!" I whimpered, biting my lower lip, and looked up.

"Did I tell you to stop?" She whispered seductively and continued kissing my neck.

"I... I can't." I uttered in a soft tone when she pushed her long fingers more on my womanhood, rubbing it hardly but carefully. She was an expert.

"Baby, tell me," she said, slowed down her pace on my vagina, and kissed my lips quickly once again.

"He asked me out on a date; I agreed..." I was panting heavily, trying to stop my moans because she was just moving slowly.

"Yeah, and?" Her voice sounded so feisty. It made me wetter. As I looked at her face, she was smirking a little and enjoying it. It was like I was so exposed in front of her; her eyes explored every bit of my body.

"We did go to Paris together because it was his dream destination... And we had a night-" Before I could continue, she pushed a finger inside me. It was so sudden and harsh.

"Ah!" I screamed.

"Yeah, the night?" she answered, sounding too possessive.

"We... Fuck! We didn't do... It! Oh my gosh!" I can't help but moan. She added another finger while her thumb was massaging my clitoris. "We kissed... That's it-Augh!"

All I knew was that she helped me wrap my legs around her waist, making me lean so hard against the door.

"He's good, hm?" She sounded so seductive, it was driving me crazy. Especially since we were in public doing this.

"Ah! Hm!" I couldn't answer; she was so aggressive inside me.

"Amara, is he good?" She was giving me a devilish smirk, fully aware of what she was doing.

"Not as good as you, Machiko-Goddamn! Augh! Deeper! Almost there!" I begged. I knew I was sweating a lot. She was really strong; she was effortlessly making me feel comfortable in this position.

"Look at yourself, baby. Look who you are with right now." She commanded once again because she noticed that I was looking up or to the side while whimpering and moaning softly.