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I pulled away. Traffic had picked up, to my annoyance. We inched along. Arden sighed, resting her hand on my knee. I tried to take her hand in mine, but she slid it up my thigh inch by inch.

“Little Flower,” I hissed, my voice low and gravelly. “What do you think you’re doing?”

“Warming up.” She looked up at me through her lashes, running her hand up the zipper of my pants.

My cock hardened almost to the point of pain in an instant. But she didn’t give in, at least not right away. She ran her hand all over my bulge, teasing me until I groaned. Traffic picked up again, but Arden didn’t stop.

She unbuttoned my jeans and slid the zipper down as I floored it, adrenaline and arousal mixing and rushing through my veins.

“Fuck.” I white-knuckled the steering wheel as she leaned over and sucked the tip of my cock into her mouth.

I moved one hand to her head to help guide her movements, and she responded with moans of approval.

I loved this. The feeling of her hot, wet mouth as she bobbed her head up and down, the silk of her hair between my fingers, the rumble of the car as I sped. The rush was unlike anything I’d ever experienced before.

“Keep going,” I choked out. “I’m close.”

She sped up, using her hands and her mouth in tandem. My toes curled as I came with a groan, only jerking the steering wheel an inch or two when I did. Arden sat back up, licking her lips and adjusting her seatbelt. The naughty smile she shot me made my cock stir all over again.

“You’re fucking incredible, you know that?” I reached across the car and cupped her mound over her jeans. “Let me pay you back.”

Chapter26

Arden

Jagger always had a wild energy about him, but after seeing him take down the asshole overcharging those people, I had a new appreciation for it. It brought out my own wild side in ways that past-Arden wouldn’t have believed were possible.

Giving him a blow job as we flew down the highway? I hardly believed it myself, even though it had led to even more fun after. He’d teased me over my jeans until we got back, then he’d dragged me up to his quarters and had his way with me.

I pulled his blankets up around my neck, my entire body sated like I’d just had a great workout. I had, I supposed. My inner thighs were sensitive from his beard, and my hips were peppered with finger-sized bruises from him gripping onto me. Jagger didn’t hold back and didn’t hesitate to move me around in any way he wanted. The full-length mirror he had across from the bed let me watch, which had only amplified my pleasure.

Jagger was in the bathroom, freshening up just a few feet away, but I missed his touch already. Finally, he came back, still naked. I ogled him without a single hint of self-consciousness. His thick muscles looked just as good as they felt.

“Like what you see?” he asked with a smirk, climbing back into bed.

“You heard me just now. And I watched us,” I said, pulling back the covers for him. “So it’s safe to say that yes, I very much like what I see.”

He chuckled, pulling me closer so my head was resting on his chest. The room was chilly, so I plastered myself against his warmth.

“You cold?” he asked.

“A little, but it’s fine,” I said. The air under the covers warmed to the perfect temperature. “Thanks.”

He kissed my forehead instead of responding. I wanted to stay here for the rest of the evening, dozing, but my stomach growled loudly enough for us both to hear.

“You want some food?” he asked.

“Yeah, I should probably eat. I ate a muffin around lunch but haven’t eaten since.” I sat up and stretched.

“I’ll have something brought here.” He got up and went to check his phone. “Well, shit. I guess not. Flint needs us all to meet in the central palace office.”

“Needs us to?”

“Yeah.” Jagger reached for his pants.

We both got dressed and went to their office in the central palace. Their aides had set up some dried meat, cheese, fruit, and crackers on the table adjacent to their desks where they had meetings sometimes. My stomach rumbled again. Lex and Flint were already at the table with glasses of wine. Lex smiled at me, reaching out for my hand.

“Hey,” I said, taking his hand and letting him pull me into a kiss. I went to give Flint one, too, but the annoyance radiating off him gave me pause. I kissed him on the cheek instead and sat down. “Is everything okay?”

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