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But instead of unzipping me, he grabs my butt again, with both hands this time.

“Fuck, Princess, I love your ass.”

“Focus, Luke,” I say with a half laugh, half moan.

He groans as he grips me, his fingers pressing through the fabric into my soft cheeks.

Finally, he lets go and moves his hands up to the zipper at the back of my neck.

I can feel him pulling it down, can feel the cool air as it hits my overheated skin, but the suit isn’t loosening at the collar.

“Luke.”

His fingers drag over my bare skin, following the zipper, until they catch on the band of my thong. “Fuck.” He stretches the word out. “You were out there, in front of thousands, wearing nothing but a bra and this skimpy ass pair of panties under this?”

I nod. “It wouldn’t fit over my clothes.”

Luke grips the back of my thong and tugs, pulling the fabric snug over my pussy.

“Luke,” I gasp.

“Yeah, Green Eyes?”

Every time he uses one of his pet names for me, my brain glitches.

“The neck,” I pant. “You gotta undo it.”

“Hmm?”

I tip my head forward, making my hair slide out of the way, showing whatever clasp is at the top.

Luke drags his hands up my bare back until I can feel a slight tug around the collar of the suit.

There’s another tug, and Luke’s hot breath is on the back of my neck as he leans closer and presses his hard length against my ass.

The collar doesn’t loosen.

My mittened hands curl around the edges of the dividers gripping it tighter.

Luke groans and presses his whole body against my back, letting go of the clasp and sliding his left hand down my left arm until his hand is over my furry white paw.

His left hand. Adorned with a bright pink silicone ring.

“I couldn’t take it off,” he whispers. “Tell me you’re wearing yours too.”

Luke’s other hand spans across my stomach, holding me in place as he grinds into me.

“I am,” I whisper back. “I didn’t want to wear it. I’m still mad at you.”

He nuzzles against my hair. “You should be. I’ve been a stupid dick.I’m sorryisn’t enough.”

“I’m sorry too.” I mean it. “I could have handled everything differently. I have so much to tell you.”

He presses his lips against my ear. “Tell me later. Let me get inside you now.”

Electricity dances up my spine at his words, and I don’t care how bad of an idea it is.

“Get me out of this damn suit and you can have me,” I pant.

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