Chapter 17: Bathroom sex
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"Yes," I breathed, unashamed to tell him the truth.
His small grin widened slightly before he released my chin and began walking away from me. I let out a breath and stared after him. How could one man affect me so much? It wasn't like I had never had one night stands before or even a small sexual fling with someone, but with Drake, it was so much more. He was so much more.
Scanning the area, a few eyes were still on me, but I noticed they weren't judging me. Instead, they were watching me as if they were curious and it was actually making me uncomfortable than I thought it would. I saw Luis finally, sitting near the food table, shoving food in his mouth. Giggling, I made my way over to him.
"Did you save me any?" I asked, sitting down next to him while I enjoyed the view of the ocean. The mainland was getting further away and I wondered where the yacht was taking us and when we would be back to land.
Luis snorted. "There's an entire table full of food. This is all mine, honey." He shoved a chicken wing into his mouth, coating his lips with barbecue sauce. Chuckling, I pointed at my own face to let him know he had shit on his face. He wiped himself clean before he continued to dig in.
I leaned back, enjoying the sunlight on my skin as I closed my eyes and just enjoyed being in the moment. My best friend was next to me and it felt good to just relax for once. I was usually very dedicated to my job and never gave myself a second to breathe. Luis was right, I needed this little getaway.
When I opened my eyes and began scanning the crowd of people I stopped when I saw Drake. Except, he wasn't alone. No, our host what's her name? Was all over him. Her hand ran seductively down his chest and they were laughing. A handsome older man and another beautiful woman were talking to them. I had no idea what they were talking about but watching her hands on him left my mouth with a foul taste. The pit of my stomach also felt funny and my throat became thick with emotion. It was expected because he was a porn star but....
I watched as Drake looked down at her, winking before he wrapped an arm around her waist and pulled her close. He was still staring down at her and I couldn't help but wonder if that was the same way he looked at me. Oh, Lynn, get over yourself. Drake is just a guy you're having fun in the sheets with. What he does or who he does is none of your business!
"Who does that skank think she is?", Luis's question made me turn to look at him, noticing that he was looking in the same direction that I was. "That's your man, Lynn."
Rolling my eyes, I nudged him. "He isn't my anything, Luis. We're just having fun in bed; the very thing you told me to do."
"Well, yeah, but right now, he is yours. Do you want me to go over and smack the slut off her? Because I will." He held up his hand, smirking. "I've been needing to dust off my bitch slapping hand and I'd be honored to do that for you."
Laughing, I shook my head. "Even though that's the sweetest offer, I'm going to have to decline."
He pouted his bottom lip. "Boo."
"I love you Luis," , I stated before I leaned over and kissed his cheek. "I need to go find the little ladies room."
Pointing to a set of stairs, Luis spoke with a mouth full of food, "I think it's down there."
Standing to my feet, I peeked over at Drake again, unable to help myself, and saw that he was watching me now. When our eyes connected, his smile died and his jaw went stiff. What the hell kind of look was that.
Descending the stairs, I found a living room and a few hallways near the back. "There had to be a bathroom around here somewhere", I thought to myself. I chose the closet hallway and finally found the bathroom after opening several doors before it.
After I finished up, I opened the door only to jump back with a startle. I inhaled a sharp breath and stared up into Drake's eyes.
"You scared the hell out of me. What are you doing just standing there?" My hand was pressed against my chest, my heart pounding beneath it.
His eyes gave me a once over right before he slammed his lips onto mine, pushing me back into the bathroom. I heard the door close behind him but I was far too consumed in Drake kiss to think of anything else.
He framed my face with his hands, deepening the kiss as his tongue plunged into my mouth. I moaned into his, gripping his wrists to hold on. He backed me up until my ass hit the counter and I groaned.
"Drake." I started to say but his kiss kept me from speaking.
His hands slid from my face all the way to my ass and he squeezed my cheeks. The sundress I wore lifted slightly by his roaming hands and then he lifted it completely, groping me with bare hands.
I moaned into his mouth again, feeling the heat of his hands on my ass sending a wave of arousal straight to my pussy. The thong I wore felt tighter now as I began to feel a pulsing beat between my legs. If he didn't touch me soon, I would lose it.
He broke our kiss, trailing his lips over my neck and collar bone as I felt his hand slide along my crack teasing my thong string. Throwing my head back, I let out a breathy moan. I shifted my ass, letting him know that it was okay to explore further. And he did.
Pulling my thong string out of the way, he ran his fingers over my puckered entrance causing me to suck in a surprised breath.
I felt his lips smile against my neck. "Someday soon, I'm going to fuck this tight little hole of yours, Lynn."
