Jessica's POV
He pulled me into the guest bathroom during dinner and locked the door.
Today was our parents business success celebration
My mother’s voice carried from the dining room, laughing at something Kane’s father had said.
Guests were still at the table.
Kane spun me to face the mirror, yanked my dress up over my hips, and shoved my panties down just far enough. His hand covered my mouth.
“Quiet,” he whispered against my ear. “They’re right outside.”
I was already wet.
Two fingers slid between my legs, stroking through the slick heat, then he replaced them with the thick head of his c**k. He pushed in slowly and deep, one long thrust that forced a muffled sound out of me against his palm.
He stayed buried for a second, breathing hard, then started f*****g me in short,
