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"You’re with me as my PR specialist. Sure, you’re my plus-one for the evening, but we’re not hiding anything. If anything, being seen together openly will only make it even more obvious that there’s nothing between us."
"Or maybe, people will pick up on the chemistry between us." She frowns.
"If you were that concerned, why didn’t you say anything earlier?"
"It was the dress…and the shoes… And the bag." She glowers at me. "You blindsided me with my favorite brands. I’m a proud woman, but even I bow at the altar of Armani. Add Manolo Blahnik and Birkin to the mix, and you knew I was not going to return them." She stabs a finger into my chest. "Especially not, after I tried on this dress."
"I prefer you even more dressed in only the Blahnik's and nothing else." I wrap my fingers about her delectable arse cheeks and massage the rounded flesh.
It’s her turn to groan.
I pull her even closer so her soft core grinds down into the tent over of my crotch.
This time, both of us exhale sharply.
“I’m going to leave a damp spot on your pants,” she protests.
"Fuck that.” I tilt my hips so the tent at my crotch stabs into the apex of her legs.
She moans; my balls tighten. “Baby, I need to be inside of you," I growl.
"You have less than eight minutes to make me come." Her voice breaks, but her gaze is alert. Her color is high, but anticipation radiates off of her. It sinks into my skin, ignites my own need.
"I’m going to make you come at least three times before we reach our destination." I wrap my fingers about the nape of her neck and pull her in. Our lips meet, teeth clash, tongues entwine. I kiss her, and she kisses me back. I lick into her mouth, and she bites down on my lower lip. My cock stabs into the fabric of my pants. I tear my mouth from hers. Holding her gaze, I reach between us, unfasten my belt, slide down my zipper, and take out my cock. I position her over the head of my shaft, then thrust up and into her. I breach her, and her gaze widens. Her mouth opens in a soundless gasp. Her golden eyes catch fire, and for a second, it’s as if I’m gazing into my destiny. Into a future that belongs to the both of us. It’s scary, and so fucking right, it turns me on even more.
"I’m going to fuck you, Fire."
She grips my shoulders and swallows. "Don’t you dare spoil this dress."
"I’ll buy you a hundred more."
"I prefer to buy them for myself," she says primly.
"And I prefer when your attention is solely on me."
"Aww, feeling left out, are you?" She flexes her inner muscles, and the reverberations seem to travel up my spine.
"You’re so hot, so tight, so fucking wet for me, baby." I pump up and into her, hitting that spot deep inside of her that makes her cry out. She throws her head back, and I bite the curve of her breast. She moans, and the noise goes straight to my head. Something snaps inside of me.
"Look at me." I apply pressure to the nape of her neck, and she opens her eyes.
I hold her gaze, then slide my hand down between us. I pinch her clit, and she explodes. The orgasm seems to take her by surprise, for her entire body jolts. Moisture bathes my cock, and she shudders and places her forehead against mine.
"Oh, my god."
"You mean, 'Oh, Hunter,' don’t you?"
"Why do I find your arrogance such a turn-on?"
"Because you like a man who’s confident enough to dominate you, baby."
She opens her eyes and stares into mine. "Your ego is going to be your downfall."
"Right now, it’s on the ascent, Fire." I piston my hips up, and my shaft drills up and into her.
She groans. "Ohgod, ohgod, ohgod."
"Hunter."
