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“Holy shit, that was amazing,” she whispers. Even though we’re both still clothed, that was undeniably one of the hottest things I’ve ever done. All because of her.
I smile. “You were amazing.”
She unwraps her legs from my waist, leaning against the brick, her wobbly legs having trouble holding her up. Once she’s stable enough, she grabs my shoulders and spins me around so I’m the one against the rough surface. Something about the way she takes control turns me on more than I’d like to admit. She gives me a wicked grin, and I know exactly what she’s thinking. Her hands trail down my abs to grip the waistband of my sweats.
“Let me take care of you,” she purrs, sinking to her knees. I could come just by seeing her on her knees in front of me.
Fuck, this is the perfect view.
Tara licks her lips as she pulls my pants down, and my cock springs to life, aching for her soft mouth. Her eyes go wide at the sight, before she looks up at me through her lashes.
“Mmm, Rush. I’m gonna worship this pretty cock with my mouth.”
I can’t stop the groan that escapes. Fuck yes, baby. Her hand wraps around the hard flesh, and my balls draw up, about ready to explode from her touch.
A flash of light off the water suddenly catches my attention and slams me back to reality. Holy fuck... I just made my boss’s wife come, and now she’s on her knees about to suck my dick. We’re out in the open where anyone—including Nix—could see us.
Me and my boss’s wife.
This is bad.
“No,” I say through clenched teeth. I hate myself for stopping this, but I have to. If I let her touch me any more, I’ll be addicted to her. And I’m not good with addiction.
“No?”
I grip her upper arm, helping her to her feet. “We can’t do this.” I pull my sweats up, covering myself.
She pouts. “I want to make you feel good too.”
“No need. Not every man needs to be repaid for making a woman come.”
She looks at me like I’m growing a second head. “You don’t want me to make you come too?”
Oh, I want you to, baby. “I don’t know who let you think pleasure has to be some sort of exchange, but it’s not.” I have a feeling I know exactly who gave her that mindset. Fucking Zayan. “I made you feel good because I wanted to, not because I was expecting anything in return.”
Her mouth falls open in surprise. “What if I want to do it? Not as repayment.”
Fuck me, my cock jumps at that. But I can’t—she’s off limits.
I shake my head. “We’ve already taken this too far tonight. You should head in and get some sleep. It’s late.” Instead of seeing a defeated look in her eyes, all I see is determination.
She nods, and crooks a finger, motioning for me to lean down. When I do, she grabs the back of my head and whispers into my ear, “I’ll take care of that nice cock soon. You can count on it. You can’t resist me forever.”
Fuck. Who is this woman?
She pulls back, giving me a kiss before heading inside, leaving me standing here stunned, with a hard cock and tingling lips.
I can’t believe I let it go that far. I couldn’t stop myself.
I’m in real fucking trouble. The high she gives me is better than the pills. I’m fucked. Even if Nix never finds out, there’s no way I can resist her like I thought. One taste isn’t enough. One is never enough. The buzz is never good enough; I’ll always want more.
Shaking my head, I try to get her out of my mind before I head back inside, but I can’t stop replaying the image of her coming. My hand instinctively reaches down and squeezes my cock, trying to relieve some of the tension. Movement from Reilly’s house catches my eye.
I’m afraid of what I’ll see when I look in that direction. Sucking it up, I turn my head to see a smirking Reilly standing in the window. His eyes slowly roam down my body, landing on where I’m grabbing myself.
Shit, shit, shit.
His gaze meets mine again, the lust blazing in his eyes telling me he saw everything and he liked it. My cock aches at the thought of him watching, of him getting off on watching Tara and I together. Reilly is fucking hot with his blond hair, chiseled muscles, and tattoos.
