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Now she was crowding into my space, tilting her chin up with her eyes locked on me, her breath shallow.

What was she doing?

She leaned in, pressed her soft lips to mine, and kissed me. That’s when I lost control.

I grabbed her wrist belonging to the hand she had fucked herself with and brought her fingers to my mouth. She pulled away from my lips, watching me intently as I sucked her first finger, and then her second. The sweet, spicy taste of her on my tongue, the thought that those fingers had been in her pretty pussy just moments ago, nearly destroyed me. And the sound she made while she watched…

I dropped her wrist and kissed her again, this time pushing my tongue into her mouth. Amelia whimpered and writhed against my cock as I grabbed her round ass with both hands and squeezed. She was moaning and grasping at my shirt like she couldn’t stay upright without it. We were teetering on the edge of something wild and dangerous, and all I wanted was to rip off her dress and take her right then and there, bent over the marble sink, watching her tits bounce and her face screw up in pleasure as I fucked her.

But I couldn’t. I shouldn’t.

I had to stop myself before this went any further.

“Amelia,” I said, breathless, barely able to pry myself away from her. “Amelia.”

She clung to me, her eyes darting around my face, a slight furrow forming on her brow.

“Amelia, we have to stop. We can’t do this. I can’t.” I reached behind me and fumbled for the door lock, pushing it and then turning the handle.

Amelia’s eyes went wide. She looked embarrassed, but she never said a word. She just pushed past me, ran out of the bathroom, and disappeared down the hallway.

What was Ithinking?

What wasshethinking?

We were this close to having sex in the bathroom of her parents’ house.

David and Colleen. My best friend and his wife, who I had to face again soon. Socialize with them. Act like nothing had happened just now between me and their precious youngest daughter.

I had to compose myself before going back out there. So, I thought of every disgusting, sad, awful thing I could, willing my hard-on to go away.

It took a while.

When I was finally ready, I left the bathroom and made my way down the hall. I walked back to the party, straight to the bar, and immediately ordered a stiff drink.

After I downed another drink to settle my nerves, I started making my way around the party to say my goodbyes, first to professional contacts, then to Colleen and David. But every time I moved from room to room, I’d pass Amelia. Her face would turn red, and she’d vanish into some other part of the house, only to reappear a few minutes later.

Each time I saw her was a reminder of what had just happened between us.

I couldn’t stop thinking about the way she kissed me. About her sweet, hot whimpers, whining my name as she brought herself to climax behind the bathroom door. About how I lost my cool and almost gave in to my lust for her.

Good thing I had finally made the rounds and was ready to leave.

I made my way to the foyer to get my coat and umbrella. It was time to put this whole evening behind me and forget it had ever happened.

Chapter 3

Amelia

Ihad never been so humiliated in my whole life.

My father’s best friend–and my crush for years–had walked in on me masturbating.

To the thought ofhim.

I had been embarrassed when he first walked in, but that all changed when I saw how badly he wanted me.

Then I acted on impulse and kissed him.

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