“Is it you?” Aaron’s hand ghosted over my p*ssy from the outside of my dress. I trembled, then I
suddenly snapped out of my daze.
“Wait…” I turned my head away from him as a wave of regret washed over me.
Oh my G*d… What was I doing? I was worse than a w*ore at this point!
The alcohol from his mouth must’ve made me drunk.
“Huh?” Aaron looked at me with a raised eyebrow and a grin. “It’s too late for that now, darling.”
His fingers slipped under my dress, h*oked around the edge of my thong, and yanked hard. I let out a
It was too much…
“Now I’m going to unwrap my gift,” Aaron whispered in my ear, making me shiver, but it wasn’t enough
to distract me from his hand in my skirt. With one tug, the tie that kept my thong on came undone, and
it fell limply into his hand.
“I did pay for this, darling. Give it to me.” He looked at the wet spot on the black lingerie, and he held it
to the tip of his nose to sniff it. “That’s it…”
“… Give it back.” I blushed and reached out to grab my panties.
When I put them on earlier, I was imagining Aaron taking them off me, but I never thought that this was
how it’d happen. I blushed as my heart raced.
I’d clearly underestimated how lustful this man was.
I wrapped my arms around myself, embarrassed. Then Aaron picked me up, pinning my arms, and
carried me to the bathroom counter. There, he set me down and spread my legs apart. This time, he
did more than tease me as he stroked the outside of my p*ssy with his fingers.
“You’re more sensitive every time I touch you…”
His skillful touch and teasing words made my body go limp. When I realized I was losing control, I tried
to close my legs, but he pushed them away with his knees. That was when I started to panic.
He teased my c*it and my legs felt like jelly. I pressed my hands against his chest. “Aaron, cut that out!
Someone might walk in!”
“Don’t worry, the door’s locked. No one’s gonna bother us.” Aaron kissed the corner of my mouth, and
his eyes were full of lust. “Olive, do you know how s*xy you are right now?”
As he spoke, I felt something shoved between my legs.
Before I could stop him, his fingertips pressed inside me, and my face turned red in panic.
Aaron stared intently at my face, admiring my expression when his fingers pushed deeper inside.
My breath was quick and I looked at him anxiously as his fingers were stirring inside me. I could hear
the wet noises of his movements.
It was revitalizing and terrifying all at once, and the waves of sinful pleasure made my mind go blank. I
started to buck my hips subconsciously, begging for more. Then Aaron licked the shell of my ear and
said in a low voice, “Do you want to get more comfortable?”
I stared at him and bit my lip, refusing to speak.
Aaron chuckled and pushed my skirt up. When my a*s was exposed to the open air, I realized that he
really wanted to go all the way.
But this was the restroom!
I grabbed his hand in panic. “Aaron…”
Instead, he moved my hand down to press against his c*otch, where the material of his pants was
already stretched to its
limit. I shook my hand free when I felt the sudden heat through the fabric.
Just then, the handle on the bathroom door clicked a few times. Someone was trying to come in.
Time seemed to stand still, and I held my breath as I stared at the door.
If someone managed to break in, there’d be no way to explain this situation. We’d be caught.
Despite the danger of getting caught, Aaron turned my body over excitedly. With my back to him, he
grabbed my waist with one hand to prevent me from moving.
I placed my hands on both sides of the sink. In the mirror, I could see my a*s pressed up against his
Aaron’s other hand lazily undid his belt, and my heart jumped into my throat. I turned my head and
glared at him.
But he wasn’t going to stop soon. He kneaded my a*s with his broad palms. “Don’t look at me like that.
I know you want it.”
He grinded against my p*ssy teasingly, leaving a wet spot on the front of his pants. Yes, I did want to
have sex with him, but I couldn’t get over how uneasy I felt in this place. If we were discovered, it’d all
“You don’t need to admit it. I’ll still give it to you.” Aaron casually opened his trousers. Just as he was
about to take out his murder weapon, I reached back and grabbed his hand to stop him. I knew that
once he pulled it out, he wouldn’t be finished until I was begging for mercy.
My eyes were pleading. “Aaron, don’t. Not here.”
Aaron tilted his head and smiled. “What are you so scared of? Whoever tried to get in is long gone by
“But who knows when the next person will come knocking? Besides, we have other business to take
“This is business…”
“Aaron, we can’t stay here for too long. Someone’ll get suspicious.”‘
G*d, this man was persistent.
If the two of us disappeared for a few hours, anyone would be able to tell something was going on
between us. That was not
what I came to this party for.
I tried to reason with Aaron, but even though he nodded, his body language said he had no intention to
back away. He knew I was right, but still, he wouldn’t listen.
“And didn’t you have something to tell me?” I quickly asked. “What was it?”
Aaron’s hand stilled and he grumbled. “I have a surprise for you later… But it can wait. We have all
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