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“I’ve got you. Just relax,” he says, his fingers lightly brushing strokes down the back of my neck as I regain the feeling in my legs.
After about a minute, I’m starting to feel my toes again, and I open my eyes to find Slade watching me.
“That was…” I try to come up with something adequate, but mind-blowing is the closest thing, and that seems too tame for what just happened.
“I’m glad I could give you what you really wanted for your birthday, but you have about three seconds to dismount, or I won’t be able to stop myself from coming inside you,” he says, eyeing me carefully.
“You wouldn’t. I told you that you couldn’t.”
He shakes his head and swallows hard. I can see the almost physical pain in his eyes as he tries to hold back.
“I don’t have any control over this. I’ve held off as long as physically possible, but goddamn it, you're beautiful, and I’m bare inside you,” he says.
“One…” He starts the countdown, and panic sets in.
Do I get off, or do I stay on?
Am I really considering staying on? What the hell is wrong with me?
“Get off, Penelope, or this won’t end the way you want.”
“You better not. You don’t deserve it after what you cost me.”
He ignores my warning as he continues his counting.
“Two… I’m serious,” he threatens as his jaw tightens again, trying not to come.
“Slade, don’t you dare—”
“Three,” he says and then squeezes my hips and pulls me down hard against his lap.
I grip around his shoulders as he pumps harder into me.
“Fuck…” he growls as he releases inside of me, emptying himself deep as his cock twitches while his orgasm rips through his body.
I don’t know what possessed me not to climb off his lap when I had the chance, but I couldn’t get myself to move.
The painful look on his face subsides into relief as he finishes.
His breathing labors as his eyes stare back at me, his nostrils flaring. “I warned you,’ he says.
A knock on the glass of the passenger side of my car makes us both jump.
“Ready to walk home?” I hear a muffled voice on the other side of the door.
We both whip a look over to find Tessa.
The moment she sees the wide-eyed look of panic on my face, she realizes what she just walked up on.
“Oh my God!” she says, shielding her eyes and jogging away from the car.
Shit!
“Penelope…” he says as I watch my friend run from my car.
I push open the door of the car to get away from Slade as fast as possible. I can’t think straight when it comes to him. He’s like a radio frequency disruptor that makes my brain waves turn to static air.
“I hate you,” I tell him, more because I’m finding it harder and harder to stay away.
