Bend Me Daddy
"Touch me, amore."
He sounded desperate, almost pleading, and euphoria swept through me to hear it, to know he needed me like I needed him. When I got too caught up in the colors of my thoughts and didn't react fast enough, he grabbed my hand and pressed it against his cock. My fingers locked around him, and I was rewarded when Luca tangled his fingers in my hair, tilting my head so he could ravage my mouth.
Footsteps sounded to my left, and before I knew what was happening, Luca had his gun pointed at the guy, his other hand still wrapped in my hair and my hand still around his cock. "Find another fucking bathroom," he growled.