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I love needing him so much. I would have fucked him in the bathroom or a closet if I had to. I love the way he fills me, unmakes me. I’m floating in bliss, high on the feel of his body melding with mine.

I don’t ever want it to end.

In the darkness, every sensation is heightened. He takes out the tension of the evening on me, fucking me relentlessly. Like he needs to show me, again, what he feels. How hungry he is for me. How desperately he needs me.

The music thumps through the door, drowning us out. I breathe his name, my mouth close to his ear, and dig my fingers into his back. He feels so good, I’m delirious, drunk on his love. We come together, our bodies stiffening, shuddering. It’s almost too much.

He lowers me to the floor, but doesn’t let go, holding me tight against him. He kisses my neck, my jaw, finds my lips. His tongue caresses mine, soft and slow. I keep my arms around his neck, my body pressed against him.

Finally, he pulls away. “Better?” I ask.

“For now,” he says, his voice throaty and low.

I laugh. “Is there a light? I don’t know where the costume went.”

Braxton flicks a light switch and I squint against the sudden glare. We must be quite a sight: Brax with his pants around his ankles, his chest glistening. Me dressed in nothing but red-and-gold knee-high boots.

“Oh, shit,” he says with a laugh, as he pulls up his pants.

“What?”

He puts his hand along my cheek and pulls me in for another deep kiss. “You’re a mess. You look like you just got fucked.”

I grab my costume off the floor. He finds a package of paper towels on a shelf and helps me clean up before I put the bodysuit back on. I do my best to smooth down my hair, but I’m sure my cheeks are flushed. If Selene corners me, I guess I can blame drinking too much.

Although I smell like Braxton.

“You first,” he says with a smile when we’re both more or less put back together. “But I’m leaving in two minutes, tops. I want you back at my place as soon as you can get away.”

I lift onto my tiptoes to kiss him again. “I’ll be out of here in three.”

I slip through the door, into the entry foyer, and walk back to the party. I find Selene and let her know I’m tired and heading home. She tries to talk me into staying in my room here, but she’s distracted by another friend, so I don’t have to come up with an excuse. I give her a quick hug goodbye and leave through the front door.

Braxton is waiting just outside. Although he’s shirtless and it’s a freezing October night, he puts his coat around my shoulders. He takes my hand in his, twining our fingers together, and we walk back to his condo in silence.

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