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The affection reflecting in his brilliant eyes made me feel more adored than his words. I complied with a wistful sigh, and Joshua fed inch after sweet, burning inch inside me. My pussy was sore, but I didn’t care. This might be our last time together. I had no intention of refusing him, not for anything in the world.
With one hand wrapped around my wrist, he feathered the fingers of his other hand over my clit, fully seating himself inside my quivering passage. Locked in his gaze, covered by his rugged body, and filled with his turgid shaft, I ached to stay in this exact moment until the end of time.
“Remember, Mellie. When you’re across the pond and alone in your bed at night, remember my hunger, remember my claim. You belong to me.” As he ended his declaration with a snarl, I shuddered.
Dragging his wide crest over my G-spot, demand sizzled and hissed. “Yours, yes,” I murmured, lost in a mist of pure pleasure.
He issued a roar, half feral and hungry, the other half fraught in something that sounded like torment, then he bent and captured my mouth with his. I yielded to his thrusting tongue and his driving hips. One minute insistent and frenzied, the next so slow and velvety it nearly brought me to tears.
Swirling in a vapor of emotional highs and lows, I clung to his glistening body, riding each crest as it built and blazed. Blocking out whatever tomorrow might bring, I seized each glorious second he bathed me in sweet, sublime splendor.
Holding back my release as the pressure built and throbbed, I stared into his fiery gaze, watching as he summoned the strength to hold back, one painstaking second at a time. A low grumble vibrated from deep in his chest, and Joshua sucked in a ragged breath. Shaking his head, refusing to concede to the blaze within, he kissed my nose and issued a melancholy smile.
“Come for me, little one,” he whispered in a tone suffused in such reverence it nearly shattered my heart. “Look at me and come undone for me, precious girl.”
Even as his image blurred, I stared at him as the force of my orgasm stole the air from my lungs.
“Mine,” he declared as he released his hot seed, showering my clutching passage.
Collapsing onto his elbows, Joshua buried his face against my neck. His thundering heart reverberated against my chest as we clung to one another, panting and sweating. Clutching him in my arms, I felt as if the potent connection we shared was being severed in two with a rusty saw.
Long minutes passed, and neither of us said a word. We didn’t have to. There was silent understanding as we gazed into each other’s eyes. Begrudgingly, he eased off me, then cradled me in his arms and carried me into the bathroom. Joshua started the shower, then lowered me beneath the hot, silky spray. As his seed and virile scent washed down the drain, a sense of grief gripped my soul.
“After we’re all cleaned up, I’ll call us a cab and take you back to Dylan and Nick’s place.”
I smiled and kissed his soft lips. “I’d like that. Can you spend the day with me, if you don’t have any other plans?”
“There’s nothing in my life that can’t be put on hold for a day, Mellie.”
“Thank you, Sir.”
He grinned, then pulled me in for another toe-curling kiss.
Sitting in the back of the taxi, I felt like I was taking the ride of shame. Joshua had given me a jacket to wear over my corset, but the short, black leather skirt gave me away. As he paid the cabbie, I rushed up and rang the bell.
Joshua joined me on the porch as Dylan opened the door. Sanna’s Master looked surprised before a smug smile curled his lips.
“I’m sorry I didn’t call ahead of time, Dylan. Joshua…err, Stephen, grrrr,” I hissed. Both men smirked. “Master Stephen’s car was vandalized at the club last night, and I got an emergency call from a client. I have to leave tomorrow.”
Dylan frowned just as Sanna stepped in behind him.
“Tomorrow?” she cried. “No. You just got here. You can’t go yet, Mel. You just can’t.”
Tears welled in her eyes, and her chin started to quiver. I was already hanging by an emotional thread, and my sister’s disappointment tugged the fraying fiber. It took several seconds for me to choke down my own sadness.
“I know. I don’t want to go, but I have to.”
“What happened to your SUV, man?” Dylan asked, motioning us inside.
As soon as I hit the foyer, I hugged Sanna tight, grappling with my own bleak sadness.
“Tires got slashed. Carnation…” Joshua frowned.
“You’ve got to be shitting me.” Dylan gaped.
“Nope. She swears she didn’t do it, but she was the only one at the scene. Hell, when it comes to her, who knows what to believe?”
Wiping the tears from Sanna’s cheeks, I forced a smile. “Don’t cry. I hate seeing you sad.”
