Page 90 of A Very Bad Girl


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“Are you sure you can’t stay for just a couple of minutes?” she whispered, pressing her breasts against his back.

His head told him he had to jump in the shower, but the salacious strokes of her feminine fingers made it difficult to leave. Suddenly climbing over his body and straddling his torso, her tousled hair tumbled around her shoulders, and her mesmerizing blue eyes sparkled down at him.

She could have been a seductive siren luring unwitting sailors to the rocks.

Difficult became impossible.

Gripping her waist as she lowered herself onto his rampant cock, he closed his eyes and relished the glorious feel of her tight, hot, soaked channel. She began riding him, but at a snail’s pace, and though initially impatient, he soon found her leisurely lovemaking intoxicating.

Endless minutes ticked by, until finally, almost in a trance, he opened his eyes. She stared back at him for just a moment, then leaned down and pressed her lips on his in a fervent kiss. Her tongue danced in his mouth, and her puckered nipples brushed against his chest.

A surge of adrenalin fired through his body.

Staying buried inside her, he skillfully flipped them over, then pinned her wrists on either side of her head and began thrusting with quick, powerful strokes. As her legs flew around his waist, her eyes squeezed shut, and her fingers curled into fists.

She was nearing the brink.

Maintaining his pace until she was on the edge, he dove his mouth to her breasts, lightly biting her nipples, then let loose and pumped with abandon. As she let out a euphoric wail, he exploded inside her, surrendering to the convulsions rippling through him until the last spasm waned. Slipping out, he fell breathlessly beside her, sucking in the air and willing his pounding heart to settle.

* * *

Steph didn’t care about the wetness between her legs, or how her nipples still ached from Marco’s tantalizing teeth. Never wanting them to leave the bed, she nestled against him and laid her arm across his waist.

“You’re incorrigible,” he muttered, pulling her closer to him.

“Don’t you mean irresistible?”

“That too, and let’s not forget smartass.”

Briefly closing his eyes, he let out a heavy sigh.

“Marco, are you all right?”

“I just need to catch my breath for a second.”

“I need to talk to you. It’s important.”

“Two minutes, then I have to get up.”

“Thank you. Don’t your guys use a sweeper before they let people in?”

“Of course. Benny’s trying to figure out why Ivan’s bug wasn’t detected. Anything else?”

“Yes, the thing is—”

“Make it quick.”

“Okay,” she said hastily. “Are you expecting some kind of delivery from them? Is that what they’re changing? The date and place?”

“Steph,” he said brusquely, sitting up and staring down at her, “this subject is not open for discussion. I’m jumping in the shower.”

“A hypothetical then,” she exclaimed as he climbed from the bed. “I’m doing a deal and I don’t trust the other party, so I plant a bug, but I also set up a false rendezvous to see what happens.”

She had called after him as he’d walked to the bathroom door, and she waited anxiously as he stopped and turned.

“Do you honestly think that hasn’t occurred to me?”

“I just wanted to give you my two cents.”

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