Page 72 of Take Her from You


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“Lift your hips. Get it into position.”

I drove the toy lower, switched off the vibrations, then notched it at my entrance. My whole world shrank to that point of touch. The imminent intrusion that I so badly needed.

“Now, little spy.”

I thrust it inside, my arousal and the lube easing the path. A gasp flew from my lips as it filled me.

Valentine gave a guttural snarl. “You’re so fucking sexy. Does it feel like my dick?”

“Yes. I still wish it was you.”

“So do I. Ye have no fucking idea how much. Flick the vibrations back on and fuck yourself in my name.”

I did, driving the thick vibrator in and out, my hips rising and falling to meet the thrusts. My body was so primed that the building orgasm neared fast. “I’m close.”

“I am, too. See what you’ve done to me,” he ordered.

I raised my head to see him on all fours, facing the camera like he was over me, his dick inside me, his muscles doing the work.

“My fucking dick filling your tight pussy.”

It was all I needed to tip me over the edge.

I cried out again, my internal walls clamping down on the toy. My orgasm pulsed through me, a glorious spread of wave after wave of pleasure.

On the camera, Valentine gave a desperate growl, and I opened my eyes in time to see him come, too. He dropped onto the sheet, keeping on one elbow so I didn’t miss the show.

His expression…

I kept the dildo in me, prolonging my orgasm, in total rapture with the moment. With my other hand, I stroked my clit, neglected as I’d let the vibrator do all the work. Now, I turned off the vibrations and just held the toy in place, strumming myself faster and faster. Around the toy, my stretched pussy throbbed.

Valentine groaned, muttering how hot I was, how sexy he found me, but I couldn’t watch now. I just needed to keep going, lit up by his attention on me.

A second climax wrecked me, this time starting from my clit and echoing at every other point. I moaned and curled in on myself, pulsing hard.

“Don’t ye dare hide. I need that flush on your skin. Need to see ye,” Valentine snarled.

Breathless, I spread out once more, making a show of sliding the dildo out.

But the moment was over. Instant awkwardness descended, my mind offering words that I wasn’t ever able to say. Not to this man, the one who was all about the fun and nothing more.

Without waiting for my sweat to cool on my skin, I snapped up and ended the call.

Chapter 19

Valentine

Grey motorway rushed by the tour bus, visible through a narrow slice of window beside my bunk. I thumbed a message to Mia. Two nights ago, she and I shared a mind-blowing experience, but since, the lass wouldn’t reply to me.

Valentine: Earlier, we drove over the border into Spain. Leo has the night off, then he’s got gigs in Barcelona and Madrid. The bodyguard team gets to chill. What are you up to?

I didn’t expect an answer.

None came.

A couple of hours later, I exited the hotel’s lift to the opulent lobby, tall stands of red flowers against black-and-white décor, everything shiny and cold.Outside the Excelsior Hotel’s huge tinted windows, night had fallen, but it didn’t hide the throng of people in the street. In the exterior lighting, they shifted,not passing each other like in a busy shopping street, but oddly staying in place.

My pulse picked up.

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