He didn’t even give me time to speak.

    His mouth just crashed into mine before I could say anything, and fuck, the way he kissed me, like he was starving, like it

    physically hurt him not to be touching me. His hands were already under my gown, lifting it up with urgency, and I could hear how breathless he was as he whispered against my lips, “This gown… god, Anna, you look so fucking good in it. I swear, I haven’t been able to stop staring at byou /bsince the second I saw you.”

    Before I could even breathe out a reply, his fingers hooked into my panties and yanked them down so fast that they slid to one leg and just dangled there uselessly. I felt the rush of air against my bare skin, making my bbody /bshiver, and then I heard the sharp clink of his belt as he tugged it off with so much impatience. I didn’t just stand there; I reached for him, fumbling with his trousers, helping him shove them down along with his briefs until his cock sprang free, hard and thick band /balready leaking.

    My hand wrapped around him instantly, like I couldn’t stop myself, and I gave him a slow stroke before spitting in my palm and rubbing it over his shaft. His breath hitched hard as his cock twitched in my hand, growing impossibly harder under my

    touch.

    “Fuck, Anna,” he cursed, his voice breaking in that raw way that made me ache everywhere. b“/bYou’ll be the death of me.”

    I didn’t get a chance to tease him because in the next second he lifted me clean off the ground, forcing my legs to bwrap /baround his waist as he pressed me against the wall. My panties were still hanging from one ankle, and his bcock /bpressed hot and thick against my entrance before sliding into me with one brutal thrust that knocked the air right out of my chest.

    “Ah–fuckb!/bb” /bI moaned, clinging to his neck as he buried himself so deep inside me I thought I’d break.

    His hand was braced on the wall beside my head, supporting us, while the other one bwas /ball over my chest, yanking bone /bbreast out through the neckline of my dress and rubbing it roughlyb. /b

    “Fuckb–/bfuckb–/bbyou /bfeel so good,” he groaned, breath warm against my neck. “I can’t–I’fucking can’t live without byou/bb, /bAnna, I swear, byou’re /beverything to me.”

    I moaned loudly, my head falling back as he drove into meb, /bover and over, like he couldn’t get deep enough. b“/bYesb–/bbfuck- /bharder, Ryan. Don’t bstop/b. Pleaseb, /bdon’t stopb./bb” /b

    “You’re mine,” he growled. “All fucking mine. I don’t care what anyone bsays/b. I’m not sharing you with anybody. You hear me?”

    “Yes, Ryanb–/byesb!/bb” /bI cried out, my voice shaking as he hit a bspot /bthat made my knees go weak even while I was hanging on him.

    “You’re so fucking beautiful like this,” he whispered harshly, “Fucked out, desperate, moaning my name like you need me to breathe. And you bdo/bb, /bdon’t byou/bb?/bb” /b

    “Yes! Fuck–I need byou/b, Ryan–I need you so much,” bI /bgasped, clinging to him

    The sound of skin pping, my moans and his deep grunts, bit /bechoed off the tiled walls of the men’s room, and I didn’t care who heard. I was close, too close, and I couldn’t hold it in.

    “Ryan–I’m gonnab–/bI can’t–oh my God-”

    “Cum for meb, /bbabyb,/bb” /bhe growled “Cum all over my cock.”

    I screamed into his mouth as I cameb, /beverything clenching around him, my entire bbody /bshaking as the orgasm bripped /bthrough me. But he didn’t stopb. /bbHe /bkept going, fucking me bthrough /bbit/bb, /bsending me spiraling bagain/b.

    “Again,” he whispered “Give me another oneb” /b

    b1/2 /b

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    “F–Fuck–Ryan–I–I can’t–I already came-

    b“/bYou can, Anna,” he growled. “I know your body. I know what you need.”

    “Shitb–/bahhh–Ryan-!”

    Another orgasm hit me before I could stop it, and I sobbed into his shoulder, my body jerking with every thrust.

    When I felt him throb inside me, I knew he was close. “Fuckb–/bI’m gonnae-b” /b

    “Rull out, Ryan, I’m not on birth control yet,” bI /bwhispered quicklyb, /bstill trembling.

    He groaned but obeyed, pulling out fast with a curse, his cock twitching.

    I slid to my knees before he could even say anything, taking him in my mouth, wrapping my lips around his cock as he came with a loud, guttural moan.

    “Fuuuck, Annab–/bGodb–/byesb–/bbfuck-/bb‘ /b

    I swallowed every dropb, /bkeeping eye contact with him the whole time, licking him clean like I was addictedb. /b

    And then, to my surprise, he lifted me again, but this time higherb, /bway higher, until I was pinned to the wall, but my legs

    were now on his shouldersb, /band my pussy was right on his face.

    “Ryanb–/bwhat-b” /b

    “Shhh,” he murmured. “Let me clean you up.”

    And then his btongue /bwas on me.

    “Oh bfuck/bb–/bbfuck-/b“bI /bcried bout/b, my hands flying to his hairb, /bpulling tight as he licked me like he couldn’t get enough, like he was trying to bmake /bme be /bagain just from that.

    bHis /bmouth bwas /bmessyb, /bdesperateb, /blicking and sucking everything, and his groans vibrated against my bcore/b.

    “R–Ryanb–/bbfuck/bb–/boh my Godb–/bdon’t stop–don’t stop-”

    He didn’t bstop/b. He kept going until my legs were shaking and I bwas /bgrinding into his faceb, /bbnot /beven bknowing /bwhat I was saying anymore.

    “Pleaseb–/bplease–please-b“/bbI /bwas babbling.

    “Cum on my tongue, babyb,/b” he mumbledb, /bvoice muffled.

    I did. Loudly Violently. My thighs mped around his head and I screamed his name as I came undonepletelyb, /bone hand mming against bthe /bwall to keep bnce.

    When he pulled back, his lips and chin were wet and his eyes looked high, like he was drunk off me.

    He kissed my thigh, my stomach, my lips.

    Then he said, breathlessb, /b“I love you, Annab./bb” /b

    “I love byou /bbtoo/b, Ryan.”