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“Damnfuckshit,” she keened as Nic concentrated on that sweet spot in the V of her legs. His other hand went back to her nipple, lightly scratching it with the tip of his fingernail. It was too much. Her arm snaked around Nic’s nape, clutching it tight. She bit her knuckle to prevent from crying out as her orgasm hit her with such force, her body growing rigid with pain and pleasure as she kept her eyes locked on Nic’s.
Sated and limp, Nic withdrew his fingers from her and sucked them slowly. “You taste so fucking good.”
Just like that, Lexie was aroused again. “Nic, you haven’t−“
“It’s okay, Lexie−“
But he clearly wasn’t, judging by the erection poking her butt. Lexie brought her legs down from the table, half-stood, and with one swift move, impaled herself on him. She was so wet that she was able to take all of him with just a bit of resistance.
He groaned. “Lexie, I don’t have a con–“ but whatever he was about to say was lost as Lexie grabbed the table and worked herself on him feverishly. “Fuck!”
“Slow down, rojita, you’re going to hurt yourself−“ he warned, and Lexie’s heart slammed into her chest. In the middle of mindless sex, he was still trying to take care of her when all she ever wanted was to always take from him. Lexie felt stupidly like crying but she tamped down on it. She had to take care of him first.
The intense pleasure on Nic’s face as she rode him obliterated every other thought as she sought to give him the same blinding orgasm he gave her. Lexie watched their reflection, her breasts bouncing ferociously as she pumped him, loving the way he filled every inch of her.
“Lexie,” Nic was sounding frantic, his neck muscles corded. He dug into her waist so hard she was sure he was going to leave bruises. “You have to get off me now or−“
But Lexie only heard “get off” and doubled her efforts. In horror, she realized her vigorous actions were quickly cresting her to another peak. Not yet. Not until Nic. His head was thrown back, his mouth half-open, the muscles of his well-defined arms bunched tightly. Despite her best intentions, Lexie lost it. Her inner muscles twitched and clamped around him and her vision blurred. Vaguely she heard Nic muffle a deep groan, his fingers digging deep in her thighs, and then she felt something wet and warm gush deep inside her.
“Fuck!” Nic cursed so violently that she flinched. She dropped her head and rested it on his chest where she could hear his madly beating heart. She knew it echoed the wild throbbing of her pulse. His arms came around her waist, squeezing her tighter. Lexie suddenly felt frightened, for she had this overpowering desire to stay in his arms forever.
Gradually, the sounds outside the dressing room filtered through their post-lovemaking haze. She wrenched herself away from him and fumbled for her underwear clumsily, eager to put her clothes back on, and with it her sanity, for she had done the thing she was not supposed to do. She had fallen in love with Nic.
The shock of this newfound realization hadn’t been allowed to cool yet when his next words did. “Lexie, I didn’t use a condom.”
Her dress slipped from suddenly nerveless fingers.
Chapter Eight
I mustn’t lose it. I mustn’t lose it. It had been two days ago since the disastrous dressing room incident but she still wanted to scream, pull her hair out of her chignon, and stomp her sensible pumps on the floor. Get a grip.
“Is something the matter, Lexie?” The deep, cultured tones of the Duke of Blackmoore penetrated the obsessive thoughts that were running through her mind. He paused from cutting his filet mignon to glance askance at her.
They didn’t use any protection. If only it was the sex. Lexie quite forgot to protect her heart, too. Oh, God.
Julian had rung her a few hours before and asked her to have dinner with him. The last thing Lexie wanted was to go out tonight with the Duke, but she was so surprised to learn he was also in L.A. that she had agreed before she had thought about it. She wondered why he had wanted to see her and hoped he wasn’t going to bring up something she didn’t feel ready to discuss yet.
