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“Job?” he asked, not believing me. “You doing someone’s hair? Ubering one of the guests? Last time I checked, you didn’t need to look so fucking hot to do either of those.” His words heated my insides; the proximity of our bodies and the way he smelled all rolled into one delicious package. I was having a hard time saying no to him the longer he kept me pressed against the wall.
“And what if I was? It shouldn’t matter what I’m doing, Beau. I’m not yours.”
“And whose fault is that?”
He didn’t give me time to respond, slamming his lips to mine, and the kiss was my undoing. The dam broke inside of me, and it was futile to resist the tension that had been building between us. Moaning into his lips, I hooked my leg up, needing to feel some pressure against me. Beau’s big hand clamped down on it, anchoring me to him as he rolled his body into mine.
Passion ignited between us, and I was two seconds away from combusting. Our lips tangled, and everything I wanted and feared was rolled into that kiss. I was about to push him away, my brain beginning to remember why this was a bad idea, when he lifted me, spinning to carry us around the corner.
The event had been held at a country club, and while it wasn’t as grand as some, it did have lots and lots of rooms.
Beau didn’t give me long enough to protest, pushing open a door and stepping in. He didn’t drop me as he walked over to the table, only stopping for a second to perch me there before he found my wet center waiting for him. His finger plunged into me as his thumb rubbed my clit, my head falling back in ecstasy as I clung to his arms.
“You can deny me all you want, Nat. But we both know the truth. You want me, and we’d be good together. You just have to let me in. I’m done sitting on the sidelines. This is me officially throwing my hat in the ring. You will be mine, cupcake.”
“Just shut up and fuck me, you big sap.”
He growled, slamming his lips to mine, covering them so I couldn’t say anything else. Unbuckling his pants, I made quick work of his zipper, freeing his cock. Stroking my hand up the rigid length, I rubbed my thumb over the tip, watching him squirm as I did. Pulling him closer, I spread wider, ready for him.
I knew I’d regret this later, giving him a false sense of hope as it was, but I was too far gone to stop, needing to feel him in me once again.
“Shit, condom.”
He reached around, pulled his wallet free, and quickly pulled out a wrapper, opening it. With expert ease, he slid on the latex and flipped me over, my feet hitting the floor as he lifted my ass, pushing my dress out of the way.
“How did you know I wouldn’t be wearing any panties?” I asked, tilting my head back as he positioned his thick head between my legs. I felt him enter, and then he looked up, his eyes meeting mine.
“Because I know you.” As he said the words, he thrust into me, my body tilting forward, the table moving. We both groaned as he filled me, and it didn’t take long before he found his rhythm as our bodies moved together.
“So fucking good. Why would you want this to end?” he asked, pulling my hips back as he pistoned.
“It’s not this part that’s the problem,” I wheezed, my breaths coming and going with each thrust.
Moaning, I pushed against the table, needing to feel him deeper. If this would be the last time, I wanted it to count, and the best way to experience Beau was all the way. His thick cock stretched my walls, and I gasped as the pleasure started to build around me.
“So, good.”
“We’re good together, can’t you see?”
“Shut up and just fuck me.” I rolled my eyes, hating I had to be the reasonable one in this relationship.
“I should punish you for denying me for so long, but we both know that’s not my thing, and you’d like it too much. Denying what you want is your go-to.”
I laughed, but on the inside, part of me wept at the description. I knew it was true. I pushed away the people who cared, the ones who saw too much.
Even that was a lie, though. I pushed away the men who might actually be someone I could settle down with.
His fingers pressed hard into my flesh, and he thrust harder, sending me to the edge as I wrestled with the orgasm that wanted to come. But as usual, I couldn’t get out of my head, and I stayed on the precipice, not falling over. Reaching down, I found my clit, rubbing it as he thrust in and out. Focusing on the pleasure and not the words he’d said, I swirled some of the liquid between us around, finding my button.
Blanking my mind to the two of us fucking and nothing else, I started to reach my cliff. Just as I found myself drawing closer, he pulled my hips tight, steeling himself to me as he roared out a release.
“No! Fuck!” I hissed, pulling back the second he let go. He blinked, still in an orgasm haze, as I angrily grabbed my shoes that had fallen off, righting my clothes. Pointing at him, I slapped my hand against the table.
“And this is why I don’t do relationships. You start spouting things like you know anything about my life, and you take all the good things from me. Talk to your boss before you blow my cover, and rein in your jealousy. It’s not attractive. You owe me a fucking orgasm, but it’s not something I’m willing to collect from you anymore, so good luck.”
Turning, I stalked out of the room, slamming the door as I did. I didn’t miss the confused expression on his face, or the hurt look in his eyes. I just chose to ignore it like usual.
Like stealing, it was something I was good at.
