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that I listen to him. “Stay put. We’re not done yet.”
    They guy leaned against the wall by the door, looking like he was going to enjoy the show. And Jack didn’t even stop pushing into me. He grabbed onto my thigh, holding me in place. My breaths started coming fast as my mind raced to try and keep up with the situation. My eyes flicked from the newcomer to Jack, frantic to understand. Even through my panic, I still felt every sensation of Jack moving in and out of me, immediately followed by a new sensation of feeling this stranger’s eyes rest heavily on me. My mind couldn’t process the overload.
    “Get the fuck out, asshole!” Jack growled, barely sparing the guy a glance.
    The guy chuckled and stood from his position against the wall. I glanced at him, noticing his uniquely gray-blue eyes. They were in sharp contrast to his short, dark blond hair. What the hell are you thinking Lu? “C’mon, man. Don’t you want any help? Look at those thighs wrapped tight around you. And look at those tits bounce with every thrust. I could let her lay against me and play with those pale pink nipples.” He made grabbing motions with this hands out in front of him and a perverted smile formed on his full lips. His deep voice sent an extra current of attraction through me, further solidifying my insanity.
    I half-heartedly struggled to cover myself because a part of me relished in the heat of his roaming eyes. A small, insane, part of my mind found this creeper attractive and I immediately shut it down. I didn’t know who I was in this moment and I closed my eyes trying to block something, anything out.
    Jack raised his voice as his impatience ran thin, “I said to get the fuck out!”
    “C’mon J—”
    Finally giving the guy his full attention, Jack yelled, “Get out before I beat the shit out of you!”
    The guy raised his hands up in defeat and moved toward the door. Even I tensed at his raised voice. “Alright, alright. I’m out.” He left with one last parting wink and a look at my chest.
    Jack swiped his finger across my clit and brought my attention back to him. His eyes shined and looked at me as though he’d discovered a secret I kept hidden. His eyes creased with a smile in an “ah-ha” moment. I tried to school my face into one of innocence.
    “You fucking loved it didn’t you?”
    “N-no! Of course not,” I stuttered.
    “Yes, you did. You love that he watched you. You love that he wanted you.” He pulled me up until we were eye to eye with my arms around his neck, my breasts pressed against his hard chest. He kissed up my neck to my ear and whispered, “Look at the hot little exhibitionist I found.” Heat crept into my cheeks as shame filled my chest. Fuck, he must have thought I was some easy freak that always hooked up with strangers. “Don’t be ashamed. Go ahead, imagine he’s watching my dick claim you with each thrust.” He reached between us and rubbed my clit in tight circles.
    I felt my orgasm coming. Not even the interruption could have slowed us down. It only made the heat between us hotter. He thrusted harder and harder bringing me closer, but his touch to my clit wasn’t enough. I needed more and he intentionally held me back.
    “Admit it. Admit it and I’ll let you come. Tell me you loved having him watch you.”
    I didn’t want to. I couldn’t. There was having sex with a stranger and then there was admitting something about yourself you didn’t even know how to process. He pulled his hand away and slowed his movements, causing a panic to bloom in my chest. I was so close. We had come too far to stop now.
    “Don’t stop. Please!” He looked at me with an eyebrow raised, awaiting my answer, and I cracked. “YES!” I shouted. “Yes, I liked it. I liked him wanting me. I liked him watching you fuck me. Are you happy, JACK!?”
    “Fuck, yes!”
    His pace picked up and his thumb returned to my clit. The bathroom filled with our moans and the slapping sounds of our