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“Not nearly as dangerous as those photos of you.” He twirled her around to face him. “Do you know how hard it was to keep my dick in check after seeing those?”
It was 100 percent inappropriate to get a hard-on for your best friend’s sister when that best friend was standing right beside you.
He’d kept firmly reminding himself of that, but the sight of her spread out across the bed, in the skimpiest of lingerie, her skin damp, her lips red and plump just like they looked after she sucked on his dick…almost had him jumping her on the spot.
“You liked the photos?”
He reached for her hand and placed it at the front of his pants. “What do you think?” Swooping down, he devoured her mouth, unable to kiss her hard enough, deep enough. The woman brought out the sex-crazed monster in him, and he was hopeless but to give in to the monster’s demands.
She pulled away, her breath ragged. “We can’t do this here.”
She was right. Any one of their friends could notice they were missing and send a search party. And he wasn’t prepared to defend, or even explain, the arrangement he and Veronica had to anyone. Especially not to Mark.
But he couldn’t help it. The thought of her on the dating market had sent him into a mute rage. He had barely been able to keep his food down. He hadn’t been able to acknowledge her all evening for fear he might explode.
He grabbed both sides of her face and captured her lips, pressing her up against the door, grinding his hard-on into her stomach. “I know we’re supposed to keep our distance in public, but the thought of you dating another man makes my insides go crazy, and I feel an intense need to claim you.”
“Mmm. Works for me,” she murmured between kisses.
Not to mention, the sight of her dating profile had increased his doubts exponentially about their relationship, and about why she had been too busy to meet up lately. “That internet dating thing… Is that why you’ve been avoiding me?”
Her eyes grew heavy with desire and she grabbed his shoulders, shaking her head. “I— I didn’t—”
He cut her off with a kiss. Now was not the time for apologies. He loved her. Needed to claim her for his own. Plans for the future be damned.
She melted under him, pliable, her body giving in to his kiss and his dema
nds. She was primed. He knew between the folds of her sex she would be wet and ready for him. “You are mine, Veronica. No one else’s. And right now, all I want to do is fuck you.”
She breathed heavily against his neck. “Then do it.”
Their hands moved quickly, removing their clothes, all of them. Finn took a moment to lock the door, then swiftly pulled his emergency condom from his wallet and put it to good use.
In a matter of seconds he was inside her, thrusting hard and deep as he slammed her against the door to the harmony of her moans.
“I love those sweet sounds you make.” He thrust harder, and with each thrust she tightened around him.
Out in the hall, a door opened and slammed shut. She tensed, but he kept on thrusting. “Look at me,” he commanded.
She locked her gaze with his. Footsteps pounded down the stairs.
“Forget about the other side of the door,” Finn ordered her. “Let me hear that sexy sound. The sound that makes my cock hard as steel. Come for me, Veronica.”
Her head fell back, and with a tiny whimper she tensed around him, her body giving in to the pleasure.
For the second time, a door slammed out in the hallway. She let out a heavy breath and moaned, a low sound in her throat.
He wrapped his arms around her, lifted her off her feet, and walked them over to the bed. When his legs hit the mattress he stumbled and their connection broke.
“I’m sorry.” He grasped her around the neck and tried to thrust back into her, but she resisted.
Had she had enough of their game? Were the consequences too high?
But at the twinkle in her eye, he knew that wasn’t the case.
She put her palm flat on his chest and pushed him down. “Lay back and shut up,” she told him. She crawled over him with a sexy grin. “I’m going to ride you so hard you’ll forget to breathe.”
And just like that, the tables had turned. She sank down on top of him, totally in charge, her body moving in a slow, torturous rhythm. The moonlight seeping in from behind the heavy draperies made her damp skin glisten. She knew exactly what he wanted. What he needed. She moved on top of him like a dancer, elegant and luminous, putting on a show just for him. She quickened her pace, then slowed, the variance just what he liked, just what he needed to release lightning fast.
