Chapter 162: The Washroom Sensations lll (R-18)
The bathroom felt like it was on fire, the air thick with our heat and the faint hum of the café beyond the locked door.
My face was buried in Aeri’s boobs, her soft skin pressed against my lips as I groaned, "Ahh, yeah, baby..."
My hands were under her mini skirt, gripping her ass, fingers digging into her curves as she grinded her hips, riding my dick on the smooth, premium-looking toilet seat. Every move she made sent waves of pleasure through me, her pussy tight and hot around my cock.
"Ahh... ahm..." Aeri moaned, her voice soft but shaky, like she was lost in the sensation. Her hips rolled with a rhythm that was driving me wild, each motion pulling me deeper inside her. The way her body moved, so confident and needy, was almost too much.
I pulled back just enough to look at her, my eyes tracing the full, perfect curves of her big boobs, bouncing slightly with every grind. "So fucking beautiful, Aeri," I said, my voice rough with awe.
My hands slid up from her ass, grazing the sides of her breasts, feeling their weight, their softness. She was a vision—naked except for that black mini skirt bunched around her waist, her skin glowing under the dim fluorescent light.
She caught my gaze, a playful smile breaking through her flushed expression. "Do you love them that much?" she asked, her voice teasing despite the heat in her eyes.
"I fucking adore them," I said, leaning forward to suck one of her tits, my lips closing around her nipple. I pulled her chest closer, my other hand still cupping her other breast, teasing it with my fingers. Her skin tasted faintly of salt and something sweet, and I couldn’t get enough.
"Ahmm..." Aeri moaned, her hands sliding into my hair, holding my head as her eyes fluttered shut. "Ezra... you’re gonna make me lose it," she whispered, her voice trembling with pleasure as she kept moving, her hips grinding harder on my cock now.
My dick was throbbing, so close to the edge I could barely think. Her pussy felt like fire around me, slick and tight, and the sight of her—half-naked, skirt hiked up, boobs jiggling with every move—pushed me even closer. I switched to her other breast, sucking gently, my tongue swirling as I played with the first, pinching her nipple just enough to make her gasp.
"God, Aeri, you’re too much," I mumbled against her skin, my hands dropping back to her ass, gripping hard.
I thrust my hips up, matching her rhythm, sliding in and out of her wet pussy. The sound of our bodies moving together filled the small space, raw and urgent.