Been You

Chapter 25: Get Physical With Me

ELYSANDRA'S POV:

Ever since what happened Wednesday night, Justin has been so sweet, and caring, and overprotective. I love that he cares about me so much, but he's starting to treat me more like a child than his girlfriend. Go to the bathroom. Eat your food. He hasn't touched me in what seems like forever. So tonight, I'm changing that. I made sure I looked good as fuck tonight - and I do. I know I managed to at least get him a little hot and bothered on the way over here, but he still hasn't made any moves yet. Time to kick it up a notch.

We climb the stairs to where the bathrooms are, Justin right behind me. I make sure to subtly swish my hips on the way up, hoping that he's watching. When we reach the top of the stairs, I pull Justin close to me by the lapels of his suit jacket, pressing my chest to his. I whisper seductively, "We could fuck in that bathroom, and no one would even know." His entire face goes red and he sputters, speechless. I hope this is a good sign. He clears his throat loudly, gathering himself.

"You know how loud you get, maybe we should wait until we get home," he suggests weakly. He's so close to giving in. He just needs a push.

"Hm, well I could always just suck your -" he covers my mouth with his hand, cutting me off. He looks around, making sure the coast is clear. It is. He roughly pulls me into the bathroom by the waist, locking the door behind us. His lips crash into mine as he finally gives in. The kiss is heated and passionate, both of us moaning in the other's mouth. He's grabbing at my body, desperate to feel me. I pull away from the kiss, smirking. He looks at me confusedly until I drop to a crouch, keeping my word. I unzip and drop both his pants and his boxers. I look up at him as I lick the tip. He shudders in pleasure. I smile.

"Are you horny for me, baby? Do you want me, sexually? Tell me how badly you want me right now, baby," I tease.

"I'm so horny for you right now, baby girl. I want you to take this dick in your mouth so badly. I need you. Please," he begs. Getting what I wanted, I grab his dick and shove it in my mouth, sucking him off like I never have before. I moan with it still in my mouth, bobbing my head on it. I know he's close when his head tilts back in pleasure, his eyes falling shut. He starts thrusting his hips, nearing the edge. But that's not enough for me. I need him to cum hard. Pulling away, I look up at him until his eyes meet mine.

"Baby," I pout, teasing him, grabbing my breasts and pushing them together. I moan, "Fuck my face." That's all he needed to send him reeling. He grabs the sides of my face, shoving his hard dick back in my mouth. He's pumping in and out of my mouth with full force, moaning with each stroke.

"Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh," he moans, releasing into my mouth. He still thrusts softly, riding out his orgasm. Once he's finished, I stand to my feet and kiss him on the lips, firmly.

"You taste so good, babe," I say in a sultry voice before I walk over to the mirror. I adjust my dress so that my boobs are fully covered again. I try my best to fix the mess that is my eye makeup, but it's no use. All the while, Justin is still where I left him, taken aback. Once I'm as put together as I can be, I walk over to Justin. I pull up his pants, zipping them close.

"Thanks, baby," he breathes. "For... everything." I smile to myself. Mission accomplished. I grab his hand pulling him back to the ball. Once downstairs, we realize everyone at our table had stopped talking to eat. That is until we return, all the hockey players and their dates staring at us knowingly. I giggle softly, lightening the tension and allowing everyone else to laugh it off as well. The conversation continues, most of it is Ryan teasing me, but conversation nonetheless. I dig into my food feeling happy and guiltlessly. I'm a freaking sex goddess and no amount of weight will ever change that.