So instead, I put some space between us and tug her panties down her legs, momentarily dropping to my knees so I can pull them off her feet. Then I'm standing up and crowding her against the wall again.
"You're not very good at being quiet," I tell her, kissing and nipping along her neck. "You know what that makes me want to do?"
"I'm sure you're about to tell me," she says breathlessly.
I don't tell her. I show her.
I reach down and wad her thong into a ball, then I stuff it into her mouth. Not deep enough to truly gag her, but enough to make her eyes drift closed and to elicit a deep, sexual moan from her lips.
"Keep that in there so I don't have to fill your mouth with something else. As much as I'm dying to get your lips around my cock, I'm too desperate to get inside you to spend the time choking you with it right now. Understood?"
When she quickly nods her assent, I take the opportunity to hike her leg around my waist and grind my hips into her pussy. She drops her head back to the brick wall with a whimper, proving that my makeshift gag will do what it needs to keep her quiet.
"Good girl," I murmur. "Just like that, keep quiet for me while I work my fingers in here." And then I'm dropping my hand between her legs again and sliding my fingers through her slit.
She makes another sound, but the fabric is keeping her quiet enough that I can tease her a bit and spend a few seconds circling her clit before driving my finger into her at the same time that I take her mouth again. With her panties in her mouth I can't really kiss her, but it doesn't stop me from pressing my lips against hers and trying to weave my tongue into her mouth to meet hers through the silk.
The kiss is awkward and bumbling and the hottest thing ever..
Not to mention, the second I sink a finger inside her, she lets out a moan that even my mouth and the strength of the fabric in her mouth can barely contain. They do, but it's a close call.
I pump my finger inside her. When her chest starts to heave with her breaths, my attention drifts down to her barely-contained breasts. I The more she squirms the lower her dress slips, and in the end it only takes a quick tug of the fabric to lower it under the swell of her breasts. I let out a groan when the tight points of her nipples are exposed.
“Fuck, these are so pretty.” Those are the only words I get out before I’m falling on her like a starving man, suctioning my mouth around the tip before nipping gently. By the time I switch to the other one, she’s writhing against my mouth and trying to grind down on the finger that’s still slowly fucking her.
When I begrudgingly straighten and remove my mouth from her skin, I sink another finger inside her. The sight of Dani like this, so lust-drunk and desperate, is too perfect not to absorb. So I take my free hand and move it to her throat, just so I can tip her head back and get a full view of her wide-eyed gaze.
A sound catches my attention and when I take a quick glance to our right, an idea starts to form in my mind. I let a grin stretch across my face as I pin Dani's neck harder against the wall, and drive my fingers deeper inside her.
Leaning forward to press my lips against Dani's ear, I whisper, "You were almost right earlier, Dani. I do like public sex. But do you know why?" When she only whimpers in response, I grip her jaw and turn her head to face the couple that I can now see making out not far from us. They've turned into the alley to hide in the shadows, but they're not quite close enough to really see us yet. Which is why I feel safe taunting Dani and pressing the pad of my thumb to her clit, coaxing her orgasm even closer.
"Because I like the idea of getting caught. Of someone watching as I make youmine."
And then I curl my fingers inside her and do exactly that.
I watch as her eyes roll to the back and her head drops to the brick wall behind her. She shudders around my fingers, the orgasm rolling through her body, and then she's collapsing in my arms with weak gasps of air through the silk in her mouth.
Reaching up to tug it out of her mouth, I press a gentle kiss to her lips. She sighs happily and takes her time kissing me back, her nails digging into my shoulders as she comes down from her intense release.
"Good girl," I whisper against her mouth. "You think you'll be able to stay quiet while I fuck you or do I need to gag you again?"
And just like that, the lust flares in her eyes again. Her chest starts to rise and fall in quick breaths, and I have my answer without needing a word.
I make an exaggerated tutting sound, shaking my head in mock disappointment. "Talks such a big game, and can't even stay quiet through a little orgasm," I taunt.
When her eyes flare with anger and her mouth pops open to scold me, I stuff the fabric back in her mouth.
"The only sound I want to hear from you for the next five minutes is the sound of your moans while you come on my cock," I growl. Then I'm hitching up her dress again and unbuckling my pants, suddenly desperate to get inside her. It only takes a second to roll a condom on and then I'm pressing her into the wall again and lining up at her entrance.
"Remember, you have to stay quiet. We can't have them knowing how desperate you are, can we?"
And when my words cause her eyes to drift shut and her head to drop back to the brick, I drive in with one hard stroke.
"Fuck," I grit out, dropping my forehead to the wall beside her head as I suck in a breath. "I thought I imagined how fucking tight you are." I take a few seconds to compose myself, only pulling back when Dani starts to squirm and whine in my arms. I use that as an opportunity to collar her throat again, more so wanting to bring her attention back to me than actually cut her air off.
"What did I say about the sounds I want from you," I growl, squeezing once to make my point. "I'll fuck you when I'm ready, and not a second sooner."
She's far enough gone in her pleasure that she doesn't fight me, she just nods and wraps her leg tighter around my hip. And as much as I know she wants to start rolling her hips, she stays where she is and waits for my movement.