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How did he know they were closed? I dragged my eyelids up and stiffened. A flood of people were coming out of the hotel next door. Everyone seemed to be in a dress or suit.
“So many people.” He tucked his fingers deeper inside of me, and his palm rubbed against my clit. “If they only knew what we were doing. That you’re spread out for me, clinging to this glass. So fucking wet for me.”
My breath tripped out of my chest. No one reacted. They went on with their lives as if there was nothing going on a few steps away from them.
A woman linked fingers with a man. She laughed up at him, then looked over her shoulder. She nodded our way and dragged the man away from the group roaming the streets. He didn’t seem to want to go until she went up on her toes and said something in his ear.
Blake’s bearded jaw buzzed along my neck. “Is she pulling him away to do what we’re doing?” He kissed and sipped his way down my throat and shoulder. “Will she lift her skirt for him like you did for me?”
I tried to pay attention to the couple outside the glass. They were drunk and laughing, drifting toward the building. They went deeper into the shadows along the side of the vestibule. My eyes followed them.
He pressed her up against the glass not five feet from us. The man’s fingers gripped the corner as he spread sloppy kisses down her neck.
“Do you like to watch?”
I shook my head. I’d never wanted to watch before, but it was oddly fascinating to see what they did. All the while, Blake kept pulsing against my clit. He’d stopped plunging inside me, instead he stayed there—filling me up.
What would it be like with him inside, not just his fingers?
I moaned and shifted until his cock lined up with the cleft of my ass. He hissed against my neck as we both watched. I missed his play-by-play. The fact that I wanted to hear it again made my belly twist and my heartbeat pound between my ears.
Outside, the man fumbled with her dress and panties as she went at his buckle like she’d never opened one before. They were laughing the entire time. I couldn’t hear them, but their faces were full of fun.
So much different than us behind the glass.
This wasn’t fun. It was overwhelming and brain-erasing. It was every bad idea I’d ever had magnified by a thousand percent.
But I wanted it.
More than sense.
More than breath.
More than the guilt sure to find me in the morning.
If only he’d stop the teasing. The girl outside was definitely getting more than just that.
I rested my forehead against the glass and whimpered as he stopped those delicious little pulses.
“Don’t want to watch anymore, Ms. Copeland?”
“Watch what they’re doing?” I found my air and my voice. Strengthening my words so they didn’t sound like little puffs of air. “No. I want you to do that—only better—and stop teasing me.”
In my periphery, I saw the woman outside throw back her head, and the man pumped his hips twice more before they collapsed against each other.
“And you better not be done that fast,” I said.
Fourteen
He sank his teeth into the flesh between my shoulder and neck and released my wrists. He pulled me off the glass and turned me around to face him. “Oh, it won’t be over fast.”
I found a bit of courage somewhere in the morass of pleasure. “So you say.”
His eyes flashed as he slowly lowered to his knees. I stared down at him, my thighs quivering in reaction. Even on his knees, he was huge.
When I’d started this day, I definitely didn’t think this was where we’d end up.
He shifted forward and lifted my leg, hooking it over his shoulder. His gaze never left mine as his mouth traveled along my inner thigh. His grip tightened on my waist the closer he got to my center. I couldn’t breathe, couldn’t move.
