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I relaxed on the mattress, adrenaline high and floaty, tracing my fingers over Jason’s chest.

“That was incredible,” I panted. “Fucking incredible.”

His fingers on my sore clit made me squeal before it began to feel good again.

“It’s not over yet, dirty girl,” he growled, as strange hands came for me. “We haven’t even started on your ass.”

Oh fuck.

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Chapter Eighteen

Gemma

The tension thrummed as the Land Rover rumbled along the dirt track. I braced myself for the bumps, gritting my teeth against the sensation; the rawness, the aching, squelchy, swollen fucking openness. Yet it still felt so good. So dirty.

Two cocks in my pussy felt intense. Crazy intense.

Two cocks in my ass felt crazy, full stop.

I daren’t think of the mess down there, daren’t think of how sore I’d be in the morning.

That didn’t matter right now. All that mattered was the glow of release, the endorphin high, the beautiful dark place where fantasies run wild.

My breath was shallow, ragged. Knees lolling apart as I perched on the seat.

Jason didn’t speak a word. I could feel him, as tense as I was. The air was heavy, like the pressure before a thunderstorm.

He’d watched me take two big dicks in my ass, screaming his name as they forced their way inside. He’d been quiet since then, brooding.

“Talk to me,” I whispered. “Are you angry?”

“Angry? No.”

“Have I done something wrong?”

“No.”

I gasped as we hit a dip in the track. “Talk to me, Jason. This silence is making me feel really uncomfortable.”

A hand on my leg, hot against my bare skin. I’d pulled my jumper over my head, but wimped out of the leggings. There was nothing between his fingers and my battered pussy, just thigh.

“Don’t be uncomfortable, dirty girl.”

I could feel the distance between us. A gulf of silence in the air. I should’ve known this would be it. Fantasy finished, there was nowhere else to go, not really. He was backing away, thanks for the fun times, see you around.

That’s what I’d wanted, too. We’d say goodbye as strangers, memory intact, that’s what I’d counted on. The only real option for a relationship like this, eventually. So, why did it hurt so bad?

“I guess this is it.” I tried to smile. “Fantasy fulfilled. It was a wild ride, Jason.”

“Is that what you want?”

Pride bloomed in my chest, stupid pride. “It’s what we both knew would happen. It’s fine, all good. Crazy memories, hey?”

“You want this to be a crazy memory?”

“Isn’t that what you want?”

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