Guilty Pleasure

Carnal Apple

Aubrey groaned as his back hit the stall as they stumbled into the restroom, hiking the slim brunette up so her center was aligned with him to create a delicious friction through their clothes. His shirt had been discarded long ago during the heat of the Coachella Festival and her thin, turquoise sundress was hiked up to her waist, leaving only the thin barrier of her pink, lace thong pressing against his jeans-clad erection.

Soon

He brought his mouth back down to hers, licking at her lower lip before pushing in. Her fingers tightened in his curls and she rolled her hips against him, causing Aubrey to gasp at the friction, breaking the connection of their mouths again as he panted into her neck. He lifted his head taking in her wild, black waves. Her full, red lips were swollen and parted, her cheeks rosy as her light green eyes stared back at him glazed over with lust and damn if she wasn't the hottest woman he'd seen in a long time. Or even ever.

He took advantage of their brief pause to tuck a strand of her hair tenderly behind her ear.

"At least tell me your name gorgeous?" his voice came out huskier than he expected, but he wasn't complaining when her response was to bite her lip as her pupils dilated further.

He couldn't help himself when he leaned forward and sucked her bottom lip out from between her teeth, lathing at the abused flesh with his tongue before leaning back to meet her eyes again.

She smiled mischievously then, shaking her head so her hair fell around her shoulders wildly. She leaned forward to his ear and he thought that she was going to whisper it to him, but surprised him when she simply sucked the lobe into her mouth and then moved lower nibbling and sucking on the skin just below.

Unable to keep still any longer, Aubrey ran his left hand up her thigh, slipping between them to cup her through her underwear.

Damn

"You're so wet" he groaned, and her response was a quiet whimper as she lightly pushed herself into his hand.

Her hands trailed down his chest, her thighs gripping his hips tightly to keep her in place as she deftly undid the button and zipper of his jeans. Aubrey lifted her off of him for the briefest of moments and she wasted no time, pushing his jeans and boxers down to his knees before he settled her back against him.

They both let out a moan at the feeling of his now bare dick pressed against her soaked panties. He didn't know who initiated it, but they were kissing again, frantically this time, as her hands clawed his back and they desperately try to push even closer together.

Just when he thought he was going to lose his mind, she broke the kiss and breathily asked "Condom?"

He felt himself somehow become even harder at that one word and gently set her down in front of him, creating just enough space so he could bend slightly to get the protection out of his pushed down jeans. He stood back up slowly, stopping to roughly palm her breast and suck at her nipple through her thin sundress.

She moaned, pushing away for a moment so that she could step out of her underwear before nimbly snatching the condom from his hands. She ripped open the foil packet and stared straight into his eyes as she rolled the condom over him.

"What's your name?"

Aubrey smirked at her, his hands moving to her hips to squeeze possessively.