Club bathroom

The pounding bass reverberated through the small, dimly lit club bathroom, the beat pulsing in time with the couple’s primal lust. The woman, with hair to die for, gazed into the man’s smoldering eyes as she traced a finger along his chiseled jawline. His broad shoulders tensed as he grabbed her hips, pulling her flush against his body.

She could feel his hardness straining against his jeans, a delicious promise of what was to come. Her own body yearned for his touch, her nipples hardening beneath her skimpy top.

“Can’t wait,” he breathed against her ear, his hot breath sending shivers down her spine. She trembled with anticipation as he yanked her top down, revealing the creamy swell of her breasts. “You taste divine,” he murmured, licking a path up her neck before capturing her mouth in a searing kiss.

Their lips crashed together, tongues battling for dominance. She moaned into his mouth as his hands roamed her curves, squeezing and groping, leaving no inch of her body untouched. Roughly, he spun her around and bent her over the sink, grinding his erection against her ass.

“Mmm, you’re so ready for me, aren’t you?” he growled, ripping her flimsy skirt up to expose her black lace thong. She could only whimper in agreement, spreading her legs wider to give him better access. “Fuck, I need to taste you.”

He plunged two fingers into her dripping wet folds without warning, pumping them in and out. Her head lolled back against his shoulder as her feet arched upward, taking him even deeper. He curled his fingers just right, hitting her sweet spot with expert precision.

“Oh god, just like that!” she cried out, shamelessly riding his hand. He chuckled darkly, thumbing her aching clit as if challenging her to make more noise. She was more than happy to oblige, her moans echoing off the tiled walls.

Suddenly he withdrew his fingers, leaving her empty and aching. She whined in protest, only to be silenced when he shoved his jeans down, setting his huge erection free. The thick head brushed against her entrance, making her shudder with need.

“P-please,” she begged breathlessly, desperate to feel him inside her. But he just laughed roughly, a wicked glint in his eyes as he teased her mercilessly. The bastard was going to make her work for it.

With gritted teeth, she yanked forward abruptly, impaling herself on his shaft. They both groaned at the sudden fullness, her walls clenching around him like a vice. He grabbed her hips in a bruising grip, slamming into her over and over until the filthy slap of flesh filled the bathroom.

“Fuck, you’re so tight,” he grunted, angling his hips to hit her G-spot with each powerful thrust. Her cries mingled with his harsh panting, the audio recording picking up every dirty word and loud moan.

Sweat dripped down his ripped abs as he fucked her relentlessly, taking her harder than ever before. The cool porcelain dug into her hips but she wouldn’t have it any other way, balanced precariously on her toes as he railroads her into oblivion.

“Come on, take it,” he snarled, pinning her down as he used her ruthlessly. She came undone with a scream, her pussy spasming around his pistoning cock. He followed her with a guttural groan, flooding her with his molten seed.

They slumped against each other, chests heaving, as the last waves of pleasure rippled through them. He reached up to tangle his fingers in her hair, gently tugging her head back for a deep, languid kiss. She melted into it, savoring the taste of satisfaction on his tongue.

After a moment, he withdrew, tucking himself back into his jeans with a smug grin. She straightened up with a satisfied sigh, pulling her skirt back into place and readjusting her top. As she reached for some toilet paper, he swatted her ass playfully.

“Ready for round two, baby?” he purred, nipping at her earlobe. She shot him a mischievous grin, eyes sparkling with naughtiness. If he could keep up, she had plenty more tricks to show him.

The pounding music called for them to take their show back out into the main club, but they had plenty of time to make more steamy memories together. They may have sex on their minds, but no one could fault them for it. Not after an encounter like that.