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God, that is so fucking hot, he thought as he watched her build up her own orgasm while sucking him off.
He wouldn’t last long like this. He pulled her hair back and watched her work. He let out a guttural moan, and she brought her mouth up with a soft pop.
“No, please don’t stop.” His voice was full of desperation. He was so close.
She stroked him lazily and smirked.
She was wicked. A tease. It was only fair after the things he’d done to her.
She rubbed her thumb over his sensitive underside.
“Ali…” he pleaded.
It was frustrating, being at her mercy like this. He liked being in charge. When she dipped her head again, he wove his fingers through her hair and pulled her in close and made quick, small thrusts into her mouth. She moaned, and the vibrations sent an earthquake through his body. He hissed and pumped into her until he crashed over the edge, spilling into her. She stared him right in the eyes while she swallowed every last pump and licked him clean afterwards.
Nik was breathing heavily as she pulled herself up to lie beside him. Her fingers wandered across his body. She played with the hair on his lower abdomen and kissed his shoulder.
Then Ali tilted her head toward him. “Are you hungry? I could eat some breakfast.”
“I could think of one thing I’d like to eat,” he replied suggestively. He grabbed her by the waist and swiftly pulled her under him, nuzzling her neck. She laughed but made no attempt to stop him.
He didn’t need food. He needed her. He needed her thighs wrapped around his face, her cum dripping down his chin. He needed her screaming his name.
A knock at the door interrupted them, and they both froze.
Dammit. Go away.
Another knock, harder this time, and Sam’s voice rang out. “Open up! I know you’re home, Nik.”
He groaned and rested his head against her forehead. He wanted to scream. He wanted to cry. The most stunning woman was lying beneath him completely naked and turned on, and Sam was at his fucking door. He had the worst timing. What was he doing here, anyway?
Ali brushed a hand against his cheek before he reluctantly rolled out of the bed. Whatever Sam wanted, he hoped he could get rid of him quickly and get back to the gorgeous blonde in his bed.
He pulled his shorts back up and threw on a sweatshirt as he stumbled to the door.
“Can I help you?” he asked as he swung the door open to meet Sam.
“Hey, sorry to show up here so early and unannounced. Listen, is the prisoner still here?”
“She is,” he answered cautiously.
“Is she feeling better?”
He thought for a second. If she was still sick, she could stay a while longer. But he also didn’t think it would be wise to lie, especially to Sam who always had his back. “She is.”
“Good. I was informed the prison would have an inspection later today. You need to get her back there as soon as possible. I know you have your little crush on her or whatever, but it’s important you get her back to her cell immediately.”
Dammit.
Nik really didn’t want her to leave yet, but it didn’t seem he had any other choice. “Thanks for the heads up. We’ll be back soon.”
Sam gave him a quick nod and trudged off through the snow.
He returned to the bedroom to see Ali changing back into her clothes. She must’ve overheard their short conversation. He was overwhelmed by a sinking sensation in his chest. A void that only she seemed to fill. He couldn’t explain the way she made him feel whole.
She sat on the edge of his bed, lacing up her boots. Of course, this could never last, but he’d take whatever stolen moments they could share together. He let out a heavy sigh.
“Raincheck on that breakfast?” he murmured.
