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“Losing myself.” She pushes my shirt off my shoulders and goes to work on unfastening my belt and pants. “I need you,” she says with a soft sincerity as she looks into my eyes. In this moment, there is nothing I wouldn’t do for her. I close my eyes and tip my head back as she frees me from my pants. Her hand wraps around me as she pumps me agonizingly slowly.
I push her hips back and tear her shorts down her legs. Thank fuck that she doesn’t have panties on. I pull her back to me and tease her pussy lips with the tip of my cock, gathering her already flowing juices on the tip. Her nails dig into my shoulders as she slides down on me until I’m filling her completely.
I let her bounce on my dick in the rhythm that feels best for her while I lean forward and suckle her tiny pink nipples. Her hands dive into my hair as she arches her back and moans my name. At this angle, my dick pulses once, and I have to fight every urge not to come inside her yet.
I glance over at us in the mirrored wall, and it’s the most fucking erotic thing I’ve seen. Claire completely naked except for her toe shoes, her feet pointed on either side as she arches back in the sexiest display of flexibility. She screams as she comes, her juices running down my shaft and balls as she spasms around me.
I’m just about to explode inside her when she unexpectedly stands and quickly kneels between my legs. She takes me, dripping with her release, into her mouth in the dirtiest, sloppiest blow job I’ve ever gotten. My hand goes into her hair as I fight the urge to slam my cock down her throat.
“Griff,” she says breathlessly, “fuck my fucking face.”
That’s all I need to hear to start thrusting my hips and push my dick to the back of her throat. It only takes a few hard strokes before I’m coming. Her lips stay wrapped around me as I finish, licking me clean while we both catch our breath.
* * *
It’s well after midnight when I pick my phone up off the nightstand to check the time. I know I should go. It’s way too risky to stay here with Con across the hall. But when I look down at my Tsarina tucked under my arm, her dark hair tangled and splayed across my shoulder, I can’t bring myself to move. We spent the entire night fucking, aside from one tiny break to eat.
A woman has never surprised me the way she does. I find myself constantly on my toes, wondering if she’s going to hit me with a demand or shock me by revealing her soft side. Before today, I had never seen her actually cry. Sure, she shed a few tears during our initial conversations about her diagnosis, but to see her sobbing and defeated like that. It felt like a knife to my heart.
The deeper I get in with her, the more risky this becomes. The longer we go without telling Connor, or anyone, about us, the more I have to lose. More importantly, though, she needs to tell her family about the MS diagnosis. She has me, but I’m not enough. She needs all of us.
I set my phone back down and pull her closer. Tonight, I’m not going anywhere, consequences be damned.
