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“Trent? What’s wrong?” I ask, my voice coming out uncharacteristically sweet.
“I don’t have a condom,” he retorts sheepishly. “But I got you, baby. I’ll get you there,” he vows, going down on his haunches to finish the job with his mouth.
But before he goes any further, I manage to grab his hair in my fist and pull him back up.
“I don’t care,” I pant needily. “Just fuck me. I want you to. I wantyou.”
Now, I’ve seen every shade of black in Trent’s eyes.
I’ve categorized every dark shadow and hue and committed them into memory.
But never this color.
This… is devastation and wonder all mixed up in one.
It’s a promise to ruin and worship.
A black ink splatter on an otherwise perfect canvas.
He grabs my chin and pulls it awkwardly to the side so our gazes are locked together.
“Piper… do not tempt me. There’s no going back after this.”
“Do you want me?” I heave out breathlessly.
“More than my own sanity.”
“Then take me.”
His eyes search mine as if wanting to give me enough time to reconsider.
And maybe I should.
Maybe I should put an end to this before it gets any messier.
But I’m too far gone now.
To say that I don’t want this… him… would be a lie. In fact, the craving of wanting him so badly is so terrifying that I should be running to the hills instead of baiting him. But the faint whisper in my head telling me this is just sex and nothing more gives me the bravery to see this through.
His eyes are still on mine as his palm spreads wide on my stomach, inching my ass further back until I feel the head of his cock kissing my entrance.
“This is going to change everything,” he warns.
“What? What will it change?”
“Because after this… there’s no way I’ll ever let you go.”
And with that threat still poisoning the air around us, he thrusts deep inside me, owning me and claiming me as his just as he forewarned. He laces his fingers with mine on the wall and starts pounding into me with such fervor that air seems like a precious commodity deprived of my lungs. The feel of his unsheathed cock drumming into me, stretching me in the most delicious of ways, feels like I’m being punished and rewarded all at the same time. Trent fucks me against the wall like he wants to imprint my very silhouette on it. It’s vulgar and downright pornographic, and yet he still manages to find little ways to make me feel beautiful and cherished. With each thrust, he places tender kisses on my shoulder, neck, and cheek. His fingers tighten on mine as he curses his desire for me in my ear. My legs begin to wobble, and it takes everything I’ve got to keep standing when his cock hits that one spot inside me that has me seeing stars.
I’m close.
I’m so very close.
I’m reminded that I’m still holding the phone in my hand—with Laurie still talking on the line—only when Trent grabs it from me and throws it to the ground after hanging up the call.
“No one gets to hear you come but me,” he growls in my ear, pounding it to me in a way that leaves me no choice but to come undone.
I let out a loud cry, my head lolling back to his shoulder as Trent wrings out the most depraved and decadent orgasm I have ever experienced.
