Page 128 of Filthy Truth


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“I-I want to do something crazy, Conor.”

“Something crazy?” Her eyes were wild as she dropped her hands to the fly of her pants. As she opened them, fingers fumbling, I repeated, “Something crazy?”

“Spontaneous. Me and you.”

Spontaneous when she’d planned it?

I knew she was going somewhere with this and as it seemed important to her, I didn’t push the issue because I thought she was buzzing on her nerves.

When she wriggled her pants down over her upper thighs, she slipped her legs forward so her bare ass was on my lap.

My fingers dug into the gently muscled flesh. “There could be cameras.”

“Brought that toy of yours along. It’s in my purse.”

Relief sank into me though I should have known she’d have brought a purse for a reason—she wasn’t exactly the type to worry about shit like that.

“The one that fucks with cameras and radio signals?”

The second she nodded, I slipped my fingers around her upper thigh to touch her pussy.

She was wet.

That alone had my brows lifting.

When I slipped a single digit along her cleft, she released that keening sound again and I growled in her ear. “I didn’t know you were into exhibitionism.”

“I’m not,” she rasped, parting her legs slightly so I had better access to her.

As I rubbed her clit, I demanded, “Then why are you so into this?”

“Because I’m taking me back.”

With all her wriggling, my dick was hard. Hell, it usually was when she was close by. But something in her words niggled at me.

“Talk to me, Star,” I rumbled, trailing my nose over hers. “Where’s your mind at?”

“Maybe I am into public sex,” she whispered.

I arched a brow at her. “Doubtful.” Then I moved my hand back to rest on her thigh. “Please, Star. Talk to me.”

She clenched her teeth, swiped her head to the side, then muttered, “He brought me to a soccer match in Düsseldorf. When I found out about it, I was excited. I’ve always enjoyed soccer. I should have known he’d find a way to ruin that for me too.”

Hans.

“What happened?” I demanded.

“It was a box like this.” She trailed her hand over the mahogany armrest. “When we walked in, I knew that we weren’t here to watch the game. Most of the women were naked; a couple guys were too. The owners were the only ones dressed. The second we were through the door, he had me strip.” Her jaw worked. “It was the first time he put a collar on me and fucking used it.”

Angry for her, I rasped, “I’m sorry.”

“Not your fault.” She blinked up at me. “I want to replace those bad memories with good ones, Conor.” Her tongue peeped out as she swiped it along her lips. “In Dubrovnik, I owned what happened between us. I had so many bad oral experiences but I took back ownership and I enjoyed it. It was me and you. No one else. Does that make sense?”

“I don’t think it has to make sense so long as it makes you feel better.” I pressed a kiss to the end of her nose. “We’ll do whatever you need to do, Star, understood? Just… warn me?”

“I’ll try to. Thank you, Conor.”

“Oh, baby, you don’t have to thank me for that.”

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