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My breathing grew ragged, my vision going fuzzy, blinding me to the reality of what we were doing. Anyone could walk in on us at any minute and see Gideon’s face buried between my legs.
Liamcould walk in at any minute.
But that wasn’t enough for me to make him stop.
“Harder,” I panted.
He craned his head back and met my eyes with a single brow raised.
“My clit. Bite me harder.”
“My girl likes a little pain with her pleasure. Doesn’t she?”
With a fiery look in his eyes, he returned to me, his teeth nibbling harder against me as his fingers fucked me with an almost punishing intensity. A jolt of pleasure surged through me, making me cry out as I straddled the thin line between madness and sanity.
And I didn’t give a fuck who heard me. I needed this. It had been far too long since I’d been with someone who gave me what I needed. What I craved.
Who seemed to know my body, how to make me hum, make me vibrate, make me sing.
“Come on, Imogene,” Gideon growled. “Don’t hold back. Let me feel you. Let me hear you. Let me taste you.”
He gave my clit another hard nibble, and that was all it took to send me over the edge, my body convulsing around him, his name a wanton benediction on my tongue. But he still didn’t stop. Instead, he kept fucking me with his mouth, drawing out every ounce of pleasure until I had absolutely nothing left.
But he wasn’t done with me. Anything but.
Shooting to his feet, he crushed his lips to mine, and I moaned at the taste of me on his lips.
“Do you see how incredible you taste?”
“Yes,” I whimpered.
“Your cunt is a goddamn drug, Imogene. I need to feel you. Need to be inside you.”
I reached for his waist and palmed his crotch, massaging his hard length. “Then what are you waiting for?”
“Goddamn,” he groaned, making quick work of his belt and unzipping his pants. Then he focused his heated stare on me. “Take me out,” he commanded.
Not breaking eye contact, I followed his demand, pulling him free and stroking him. Although he didn’t need the help. He was so damn hard.
He pulled his wallet from the inside pocket of his suit jacket and retrieved a condom packet, ripping it open. But instead of rolling it on himself, he handed it to me.
“Put it on.”
He may have been giving me an order, but it felt like he was giving me control. Giving me permission to step on the gas or slam on the brakes at any time.
But I didn’t want to slam on the brakes. Not now. Not when I finally felt something.
Taking the condom from him, I ran my thumb along his tip, spreading the pre-cum around before rolling it on, just like Samuel taught me all those years ago.
“Good.” He licked his lips. “Now bring me closer.”
My pulse picked up even more as I followed his request, an ache unlike any I’d ever experienced settling inside me, clawing at my bones.
“Let me feel you, Imogene.” His voice was a raspy growl dripping with desperation.
He adjusted his stance as I guided him toward me, both of us moaning simultaneously when I brought him to my entrance. He closed his eyes, barely contained lust squeezing his face as he took several breaths.
When he returned his gaze to mine, it was filled with nothing short of raw hunger.
