I wanted a kiss that would make my knees weak and boy did Jared deliver. The way his fingers wrapped around my throat, holding me in place only made me want him more. He was in full control of what was happening, yet at the same time, he was gentle. This was the perfect mixture of both and I began to think that maybe I could do both. I've never been so turned on in my entire life.
He backed me into the wall. "I really don't care to do this here..." he whispered, pressing his body firmly against mine, nipping at the skin just below my ear, "but I believe it's necessary." Unable to stop the moan from escaping my throat, I bit my lip. Jared covered my mouth with his hand. "Don't you dare make any noise."
Sex in a public bathroom? This was insane, yet exciting at the same time. I cupped his face, pulling him closer so that I could kiss him again. Jared pushed his knee between my legs and gripped both of my wrists in his one hand, forcing them over my head. He strength amazed me and combined with that intimidating stare, made me dizzy.
Jared's fingernails raked up the inside of my leg, taking with it my dress. "You want me to touch you, don't you?" Everything about this was crazy, and I couldn't believe he was actually doing this to me here. It was so risky. The second the pads of his fingers made contact with the dampness of my panties, I shuddered.
I grasped the slinky material of my dress, bunching it around my waist. Jared tugged the delicate material to the side and plunged his fingers inside of me. It was a struggle to keep my eyes on his. "I knew you'd be dripping wet."
His thumb caressed my throbbing clit and I moved my hips, fucking myself on the two long fingers buried deep inside of me. In the twelve plus months we have had our little agreement, never has he done anything like this. The idea of someone possibly catching us, or at the very least, banging on the door, took me to the edge so fast.
He brought his fingers to his mouth, sucking on them before shoving them right back in. Rolling my hips against his hand, he watched me closely. "You see how this can be Cas?" The words barely made it out of his mouth when someone knocked. My hips never wavered and I groaned against his hand. "Yes, I locked it." He whispered against my ear. When they couldn't get in, they began banging loudly.
"I hate to speed this up, but I have to." He whispered, unbuckling his belt. Both of our hands started shoving his jeans down as fast as possible. "I'm sorry, I don't have a condom." He looked at me, gauging my reaction.
"I don't care!" I wrapped my hands around his thick erection, granting him a few pumps. He let out a sigh and threw his head back, enjoying my touch. In one swift movement, Jared lifted my leg, pulled my soaked panties to the side and delved inside. I wrapped my leg around him, holding on for dear life. The skin on skin contact was fucking amazing and I became lost in the slow, but forceful thrusting of his hips. "We have to hurry." He whispered, speeding up his movements. Biting down on my shoulder, his fingers once again made their way down to my clit.
Wet lips brushed against mine in a huff. "No playing around, let go baby." Circling my hips, he applied a little more pressure to my achy little nub. This was the hottest thing I had ever done and I knew that it wouldn't be the last. Pressing his lips to mine was his attempt to silence me as my climax took over. Moaning into his mouth, my legs threatened to give out and my eyes rolled into the back of my head.
I hadn't even fully recovered when he spun me like a rag doll and bent me over the sink, forcefully slamming into me. He hammered into me, fast and hard, desperate to claim his own orgasm. There was someone furiously banging on the door this time and his fingers were digging into my hips harder than ever. I knew that at some point, someone would get the manager and he would have a key.
Jared didn't appear concerned as his fingers tangled in my hair. "Get ready to get on your knees." Just listening to his struggle to get the words out in between groans was so sexy. He pulled out and I slid down onto my knees on the filthy floor, watching him pump himself against my lips.
I opened my mouth, swirling my tongue around the tip of his rock hard cock. "Shit.." Those baby blues burned with intensity as his bottom lip hung open, ready to explode at any second. "Fuck Cassie!" He groaned loud enough for anyone on the opposite side of the door to hear. Spurts of his warm release spilled into my mouth and I swallowed. Jared quickly tucked himself away and held out a hand, helping me up. Still panting, he glared at me. "Do you trust me?"
I immediately felt uneasy, but responded. "Yes."
He walked over to the red stained glass window and opened it, surveying what lay beneath it. Waving me over, he whispered. "Come on."
"Jared, I'm in a dress and heels!" I whined.
"Do you want to wait around until they bust in here?" He asked, smirking and already knowing my answer. He had a point and I glanced at the small drop. I took his hand and he helped me over. Jesus, this was crazy. Thank God the alley was empty! He climbed out behind me, leaving the window open. He grabbed my hand and led the way back to the truck. Once inside we both looked at each other and burst into a fit of laughter. Unfortunately, the thought crossed my mind that this may be a regular thing for him. "Oh God, have you done this before?" It made me sick to think that he's done this with other women.
"Public sex, yes. Climbing out of a window to escape getting caught, no. But there's a first time for everything."
