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Prompt 5, Formal wear & Public sex.
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Your back braced against the cool tile wall of the bathroom, even feeling the bitter chill through the red dress that clung to your curves snugly; all the while your plush thighs wrapped around his waist. His lips crashed on yours, leaving them red and kiss-bitten, as he rubs his cock endearingly against your slit. You're practically panting into his mouth, aching for it with every fibre of your being. Your tongue fights with his, but sorely loses once he pushes himself inside of you, and your eyes roll. "I told Bruno I couldn't work with you alone" Abbacchio growled, hands grating at your hips roughly enough to leave bruises. "He didn't listen, and now look what I've gone and done." His voice was hushed, and you bit down onto your lip hard as to not scream. You didn't want to get caught fucking in the bathroom and get kicked out of the Art Gala, after all; the art gala you and Leone were supposed to keep watch for in case your target came into sight, but instead you were getting drilled against a wall. You both agreed that it was a risk worth taking. You'd always catch him next time. But Abbacchio would never get a chance to ruin you in such an expensive dress like this, in such a lavish place, ever again.
His thrusts were harsh and long, taking in every quiver and clench of your gummy walls and engraving it into his brain for all eternity. He didn't know how he was ever going to work with you like a normal colleague ever again. Sure, this had been a long time coming; he wanted to fuck you ever since he saw you, but he tried so hard to keep his distance til Bucciarati didn't fucking listen. He didn't know if Bruno was playing matchmaker or just painfully unaware, but Leone had almost begged him not to make him come here with you alone. But now he was enthralled that he had. Perhaps he should thank his boss after this, yes?
You gripped the back of the collar of his suit, needing something to hold onto desperately while you got ravaged. You moaned his name, feeling like the world was spinning. This was the best sex you've had in a long time, your stomach tightened and twisted itself into an irreparable knot, that could only be sanctified with Abbacchio's cock.
And it would be that way for a long time.
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