CONSUMED By The Past | 18+ (Ongoing)

CHAPTER 22

DANTÉ

3 months later...

I've always been focused, driven, a workaholic through and through, but now I'm regularly clearing my schedules and finding any excuse I can just to be with Mia. Sneaking moments wherever we can—my place or those rare moments at Maggie's when she's at work or the boys are at school.

The thoughts of my cock buried deep inside her and the raw, overwhelming pleasure of hearing her breathless, erotic cries as I fuck her senseless keep lingering in my mind. Stirring an endless craving for her tight pussy, her sweet taste on my tongue, and the intoxicating scent of her arousal.

But what really gets me going is fucking her bareback—with no barriers between us. There's just nothing like feeling every intoxicating sensation of her slick heat gripping me, the intense pressure, perfect friction and ultimate release inside her. The need for her is insatiable, and I have lost all self-control. I'm addicted, utterly and completely.

Mia just has the pussy of all pussies.

And for her—it's as if every touch, every look, ignites something deeper. She's become insatiable, her hunger matching mine. Whenever she's near, I can see that spark in her eyes, that desire that refuses to be tamed. It's as if all those years of celibacy have ignited a fire in her, a need to make up for every moment she missed, and I'm drawn in deeper each time by her growing desires.

Of all the women I've been with, none—not even Ava—have ever been so responsive to my touch as her. The way she unravels under my hand, surrendering to wave after wave of explosive orgasms, is nothing short of intoxicating.

She has also completely amazed me with her eagerness and willingness to explore my desires, diving deeper into my world every time we're together. Even with her inexperience, she has an uncanny ability to bring me to my knees, always leaving me craving more.

Once again, I'm heading out to meet Mia, only this time she's reserved a table at one of my favorite spots. I arrive a little early, and the restaurant is much quieter than usual, the ambiance relaxed at this time of day. I trade my usual whiskey for a strong coffee, reminding myself I'm still on duty, needing to stay sharp and professional.

Just as I take that first sip, Mia breezes in, dropping something on the table before slipping away towards the ladies' room. My gaze drops, and immediately a grin spreads across my face. Excitement rushes through me, making my cock grow hard when I see her black lace panties casually scrunched up on the table.

Fuck me!

She really upped her game.

I'll have to raise the stakes even higher next time.

I pocket her panties quickly, the soft lace brushing against my palm as I signal the waiter that I'll be stepping out for a moment. My pulse quickens, anticipation building as I move toward the ladies' room, hoping the coast is clear, the thrill of getting caught humming just beneath the surface.

This is about to get interesting.

I scan the area, adrenaline spiking as I confirm it's safe. Without hesitation, I slip inside, heart racing with the promise of what's to come. The ladies' room is empty, only for a closed door on the side, which I'm positive she's behind. I push it open, and there she is—My Queen—her sundress slipping to the floor, completely naked underneath.

Game on, sweetheart.

The door clicks shut behind me, and I lock it, sealing us in. Her soft moan fills the air as I pin her against the wall, my lips pressing against hers in a heated collision. Her mouth opens to me instantly, and I dive in, tasting her. As our lips passionately lock, our tongues engage in a fiery exchange as I eagerly fondle the soft contour of her breast.

Her nipple hardens, pebbling under my thumb as I roll it, eliciting another moan that vibrates all the way to my dick. I groan in response, the sound reverberating between our mouths. Her sweet tastes intoxicates me, driving me to deepen the kiss, needing more of her. Sliding a hand along her curves, I reach between her thighs, finding her already soaked and ready.

Mia's hands roam over my clothed body, feeling her touch through the fabric—every caress a spark. My muscles flex as her fingers explore, gliding down my back, making my skin come alive beneath her touch.

God, I love how she touches me.

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She shudders under my touch, and I help her to her feet, pulling the damp panties from her mouth. Her flushed cheeks and the dazed look in her eyes say it all—she's thoroughly fucked. Leaning in, I press a soft kiss to her lips before handing her the panties.

"Don't clean up," I murmur. "I want you to feel me inside you all day."

A smile spreads across her face. "I love that idea... and I won't forget who I belong to."

"You better not," I respond, smirking as I pull up my boxers. "We better get—"

A soft knock on the door cuts me off mid-sentence and Mia's eyes widen, her expression frozen in shock. Then she silently mouths, "Oh, my God," as she scrambles to pick up her sundress from the floor.

I quickly lean in and whisper something into her ear, stifling my laugh. She composes herself, calling out, "I'm coming," and we both nearly lose it.

The knock comes again, followed by a concerned voice. "Is everything okay in there?"

I whisper another quick suggestion in her ear before moving to stand behind the door, out of sight. Mia quickly slips into her dress, and grabs a tissue, shifting her expression into one of fragile emotion. She cracks the door open slightly with her face still flushed.

"I—I'm so sorry," the person says, her tone filled with awkwardness. "A concerned patron mentioned... well... uhm... there are strange noises coming from this room."

Mia sniffles dramatically, playing her part flawlessly. "I just got some bad news and needed—" she starts, but the person interrupts, clearly ashamed and awkward.

"Don't worry, take your time, ma'am. My apologies for intruding."

The sound of retreating footsteps echoes through the restroom as Mia quickly shuts the door, leaning back against it.

"That was close," she remarks, exhaling a deep sigh of relief.

I move closer to her, a sly grin playing on my lips as my fingers trail down her body. "Too close," I murmur, my voice low and teasing as I press my growing erection against her. "Seems like that close call got me hard again."

Her eyes flicker with amusement and need. "What about our reservation?" she asks, her voice breathless, the desire between us undeniable.

"Huh-uh... you're the one who lured me in here," I growl, unzipping my jeans and freeing my cock. Her gaze drops immediately. Hungry, her tongue darts out to wet her lips as her thighs press together instinctively. "I'm not done yet, sweetheart."

"What do you have in mind, sir?" she asks, her voice taking on that delicious submissive tone. The shift in dynamics is palpable—her surrender electrifying. It's her way of telling me she is mine to command.

Damn, I love it when she does this.

"Knees. Now. And show me how much you want this... ***