.Aphrodite's Pov.
"What the hell!" I shout.
His hand covers my mouth as his free hand moves to his lips. He signals me to be quiet by putting his finger against his lips. I look up at him confused. He turns his head and locks the bathroom the door.
I knew where this was going, but was it really a good idea to get between his and JJ's affair, along with making one of my own secret work sex? Who cares I could blame it on the alcohol, even though I really hadn't drunk a lot. He turns back to me and slowly moves his hand away from his lips.
I hesitantly walked closer to him so our faces weren't even an inch part. I broke the gap and pressed my lips into his. We both pulled away, we looked up at each for a few seconds before rushing back into a kiss. I gasped as he picked me up by my ass, letting him win dominance and slip his tongue into my mouth. I let out a light moan as he slapped my ass. My hands wrapped around his neck, and I instantly knew it was his soft spot because he let out a barley audible grunt.
I smirk into my kiss, which apparently he wasn't to fond of me finding his soft spot and bit down onto my bottom lip roughly.
We barley knew each other? What the hell were we doing.
I pulled away, but kept my hands on his neck. He looked up at me in confusion and that's when I realized I was pressed up against the wall. I could feel his dick pressing up into me, and god did I just want some friction.
"What are we doing, we don't even know each other." I say breathlessly.
"Perfect way to get to know each other." He laughs lightly before pressing his lips into my neck.
I nodded my head and pull onto his hair as he bits slightly on my neck. I thrust upward and move against his own boner. As he's kissing my neck and down my dress I work on getting his belt unhooked. He holds me up with one hand and uses his other to pull his pants down just enough so he has space to move around. I pull his boxers down the best I can as he rips my dress upward and rips my panties off.
"Heyyy those were Tommy Hilfiger." I whine.
"You can get new ones." He mumbles as sets them down on the railing.
I roll my eyes. I let out a loud scream as he shoves into me without warning.
"Oh my god." I say taking a huge breath of air.
He was fucking huge. I swear he had to be at least 9 or 10 with length and girth.
He smirks at me and slowly starts to pull in and out. He pulls his hand up to wrap around the area leading to my chest and neck so he had a fairly good grip on me. My hand was pushing into his button up shirt, like I was pushing him away due to the size of him. It was an instant thing I guess, I loved the way I could always feel the way the hips thrusted upwards and into me.
"Oh fuck!" I screamed as he sped up his pace.
I bit down onto my lip as I got slammed into the wall repetitively from being pushed into harshly. He liked it rough, and apparently didn't care about my back.
He reaches over to the side and grabs something, but i'm to occupied with screaming and moaning to understand what he's doing.
I was cut off by a piece of fabric being shoved into my mouth as he stilled his movements.
"Now be a good girl and be quiet for me." He says breathlessly.
I nod my head as I look into his eyes. He had sweat forming at his forehead and some running down his neck slightly. It was a hot sight. He pushed me up a little more and brought me closer to him. I moaned into my underwear as he hit my g spot. He knew what he did to bc he gripped my waist and pulled me off and slammed me back down.
"Spencer!" I scream.
My eyes widen as I looked back up at him, but he was already looking at me. He slides the back up my dress father up so it's now waist line. He slaps my ass before pulling me back up and thrusting back into me. I was going to cum soon if he kept hitting my g spot like this. My high heels had fell off sometime during this and my legs wrapped around his waist as the heel of my foot dug into his back, my toes curling in pleasure. I felt a tear slide down my face as I tried screaming. It felt so fucking good.
"Spencer I need to cum." I cried, my pleading muffled by the fabric.
"Not yet." He grunted.
I bury my head into my neck as the sound of our skin hitting rings in my ear. I felt like I was going into a lucid dream by all this pleasure, and I'd never felt like this in sex. I could see why JJ would have an affair with him.
"Fuck you're so wet." He moaned lowly.
That was enough to make me more wet. I was about to fully go into a whole break down if he didn't cum yet because I couldn't hold it back much longer. My stomach was doing flips, my eyes could barley stay open.
"Okay you can cum." He moaned.
I felt my muscles relax, his hand gripped my thigh and pressed me back into the wall so I was sitting on the little railing. His free hand moved to beside my head as he stayed inside me. He held my thigh still as I clenched around him and rode out my orgasm with him slowly going in and out. I felt my orgasm finally fade away as I looked back up at his breathlessly. His hair was sticking to his face, but he didn't seem to mind. His lips slightly parted.
"Can you take a few more minutes?" He asks.
I nod my head yes.
"Words." He says and pulls the fabric out of my mouth
"Yes." I say out of breath.
He pulls his hand away from the wall and wraps it around my lower back and pulls me back up so his hitting my g spot perfectly. I wince in pain, because I've never cummed that hard in my life let alone continue to go.
He slams right back into me, except this time faster then last. I put my head back down on his shoulder and bite into the fabric of his shirt, trying not to scream. His hands massage my ass as if he's trying to make me feel better for destroying me.
"Oh fuck I'm gonna cum." He moans.
Right after he says the the main bathroom door opens. We both look at each other shocked. He sets me down and I motion for him to stand and crouch down on the toilet. I look around the stall and make sure there's nothing on the floor.
"Are you okay, you've been in here a while?"her bitter voice asks.
"Yea, just drunk to much. I'll be out in a few minutes." I say a little shakily.
"Hmm, have you seen Reid?" She asks suspiciously.
"Who?"
"Spencer." She says agitated.
"Oh no, last time I saw him he was out at the table watching the show, sorry."
She doesn't say anything instead just walks out. I slowly crack the bathroom stall door to make sure she's gone. I let out a sigh of relief and close the door. I let my forehead rest against the door for a minute.
I was cut off my a hand covering my mouth and Spencer pushing back into me. I moan into his hand and grab the top of my door for some balance.
"So you don't know my name?" He grunts as he pulls out of me.
I shake my head no and squeeze my eyes shut ready for the next push in.
"That's not what you were screaming earlier." He jerks my head back by my neck so I'm looking up at him with tears in my eyes.
He smirks and pushes back into me harshly. He muffles my moans by shoving his fingers into my mouth, which I suck on while looking up at him.
"Oh fuck yes." He moans as he closes his eyes slightly.
He pulls out of me and shoves my dress farther up my back and I feel the warm liquid spill onto my back. He releases my head and I let it fall against the door. He grabs a piece of toilet paper and wipes it off of me and jerks my dress down. I slowly turn around to him as he buckles his pants up. I walk out of the stall and look into the mirror.
I looked wrecked. My hair was everywhere along with saliva on my lips from sucking on his fingers, my mascara was running down my cheeks.
"It was good getting to know you, we should do it again." He says breathlessly before walking out the bathroom.