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Was I laughing or was I crying? It didn’t matter. “Yes,” I whispered, and he lowered me onto him. The stretch hurt so damn good as I impaled myself. Both of us breathed hard, struggling to stay still so I could adjust to being fuller than I ever had been before.
“I’ve got you, sweetheart,” he murmured as he pulled out, the slow movement leaving me bereft until he plunged back into me. “You feel so fucking good.”
“Please, Ibrahim,” I begged, not quite sure what I was asking for.
“Please what?”
“Ibrahim! Please!”
His laughter was dark as he kept his movements slow and controlled. “What do you need, Piper? Use your words.”
“You, Ibrahim. I need you. Harder, please!”
“Your wish is my command,” he muttered against my ear, and then thrust up into me, setting a driving rhythm that sent me shattering into another mind-blowing release. Soon, his pace slowed and turned irregular as he pumped into me, swearing as he came.
“Fuck, Piper, that was incredible. You’re incredible,” he whispered, leaning his forehead against mine, breathing as hard as me.
I couldn’t move. I didn’t want to move. I wanted to stay wrapped around Ibrahim forever, basking in rapturous bliss and the warmth of his arms.
When he backed away, pulling out of me, and forcing me to put my legs down, I didn’t hide my mewl of protest.
“Let’s get both of us cleaned up, Princess Piper.” His smile was rueful as he wet a towel and gently wiped me before tugging my dress back down. He swept up my panties from the ground, crumpling them in his fist and shoving them into his pocket.
My eyes widened, and I held out my hand for them.
Ibrahim shook his head, his eyes twinkling. “Color, Piper?”
I blinked. I wasn’t sure I liked how answering his question would make me more complicit in this. It was one thing for him to snatch my underwear away, and quite another to actively agree to going without. When I hesitated, he reached into his pocket and began pulling them out.
“Green,” I blurted out, without thinking. Oops.
His warm eyes took in the bright red of my blush, my hands clenched on the counter behind me, and my knees knocking together.
“Are you sure?”
Oh, why not? I’d just had the best sex of my life in the bathroom of a business class lounge at the airport. What was a few hours of walking around without underwear?
“I’m sure.”
When we were both reasonably well arranged—well, he was reasonably arranged. I looked well fucked. I was flushed, my hair was a disaster, and I couldn’t hide the cat-like smile of satisfaction plastered over my face.
“I wish I could bottle that look and keep it with me forever,” Ibrahim murmured as I tried to put some order to my hair. “You look—”
“I look like I just had the best sex of my life,” I finished for him as he hugged me from behind.
“Flattery will get you everywhere, Pearlescent Piper,” he repeated. “Are you doing okay?”
I smiled tremulously, not sure that the answer to that question was as simple as he thought. “How about this? I’m green, very green, right now.”
He kissed my forehead, then walked his fingers down my arms. “Let’s go check on your flight, then.”
Chapter Three
Piper
WAS EVERY EYE IN THE airport watching me as we made our way out of the lounge? I took mincing steps in my uncomfortable heels, the delicious lassitude of two fantastic orgasms turning me relaxed and sweet. I doubted everyone was watching. Probably not. Of course they weren’t, I reassured myself.
But it sure felt like it.
