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He teased her with his hard length. “It makes it more fun. Or are you chicken?”
“I’m no chicken.”
“That’s right. You’re a bonbon.”
“You bet your ass I am,” she tossed back and swiveled her hips.
He held her close. “This night is about terrible choices, right?”
“It is,” she purred, enjoying the thrill of living dangerously.
He slipped his hand between her thighs and rocked his palm against her sensitive bundle of nerves. “You dared me to make you forget.”
“I did,” she panted as he teased her.
“We’re going to do whatever we want tonight. There’s no thinking about tomorrow. This is Sin City. I have you all to myself, and I am not wasting a single, solitary second.”
She rolled her hips. “What do you want to do first?”
He leaned in, and his warm breath on her neck sent a delicious shiver down her spine. “You.”
He sang the word like a dirty lullaby, and she was there for it.
If she were a real bonbon, she would have melted into a pool of chocolatey goo. Luckily, years of playing the piano had left her with an iron grip. She tightened her hold on the railing as he teased her entrance with the tip of his middle finger and hummed his delight against her neck.
“You are so wet for me, bonbon.”
She was.
She couldn’t hide behind a sharply worded barb with this man working her into a heated frenzy. She arched into him as he massaged her sweet bud in deliberate circles.
“Sing the refrain to ‘No Fear’ again,” he growled against the shell of her ear.
“Why?” she panted.
“Because your voice gets me so hard, I feel like I’m about to explode.”
Her voice did that to him?
When had he heard her sing before tonight?
And how was she supposed to sing with him strumming her sensitive bud like he was a clitoral virtuoso? This man and his magic hand had her gasping for breath and teetering on the edge.
“I’m close. I’m so close.”
“Sing the refrain,” he commanded, dialing up the pace.
This was the sweetest torture she’d ever endured.
She’d be a liar if she said she hadn’t fantasized about what it would be like to sleep with Landon Paige. The guy had been her first celebrity crush.
But nothing had prepared her for this.
She hadn’t expected him to be so demanding. And she hadn’t expected to like it.
She called the shots when it came to every aspect of her life. But in this hidden alcove, where they could be discovered at any minute, the rush of getting caught had her moaning.
He positioned his cock at her entrance. “Sing it, Harper. Sing the last line.”
