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AndGodthat shouldn’t sound so good. He pulls my left leg over his shoulder. The one with the faded scars that speak of a different time, a different name. His lips trail over them but says nothing and I wonder suddenly if he’s ever noticed or has never dared to ask.
My errant thoughts quickly skitter out of my mind when his wet tongue swipes at my sensitive skin while the harsher bristle of his mustache tickles the same spot. The dual sensation makes me fall back on my elbows, discarding the money beside me and closing my eyes on a sigh.
His teeth rake my inner thigh, pulling my other leg up onto his shoulder and I link my ankles together against his back, pulling him forward. I feel his hot breath against my pussy before the thrill of his flat tongue drags against my seam and then slowly up to my clit. It throbs under his touch and I let out a long moan that only spurs him further.
“Jesus ChristLenix, I’ve fucking missed this,” he breathes against my skin, and somehow my name on his lips sounds more intimate than any other name he’s ever called me. My heart stutters and heat envelops me so absolutely that I find myself wanting to burn at the stake if it means feeling the high of having Connor between my thighs like this forever.
He laps, and bites andteases—and I am undone.
His tongue swirls around my entrance and it takes me every morsel of my dwindling self-control not to tell Connor to fuck me right now. To fuck me in nothing but ill-gotten diamonds.Fuck. I could come at just the thought.
“You taste exactly how my filthy little wife should taste,” he moans, sucking my clit into his mouth, a small mewl escaping me with the sensation.
“And how’s that?” I say breathlessly.
I look at him then, his lips and mustache glossy with my own desire, his eyes pitch black and I’m fuckingburning.
He pauses, meeting my gaze, giving me one last lick with his hot tongue, then shaking his head before saying, “Like irredeemable sin.”
Two of his fingers slide deep inside of me, my back arching underneath me, thighs tightening around his neck. I’m so close that it only takes Connor another long, tight flick of his tongue against my sensitive bud for me to unravel.
I hold his head against my center, the diamond ring on my finger glinting against the light while my body seizes in such intense pleasure that I’m not even sure how to make sense of it. It pulls me in every direction, bright light bursting against my vision until I finally sag back on the bed, sated and out of breath.
The silence that follows is a living, breathing thing curling around us and leaving me speechless. Eventually, Connor is the first to break the spell.
Standing back up to his full height, he smooths out his suit jacket and fixes his cufflinks like a bored aristocrat. “Do you still hate me now, darling?” he asks, an amused smirk on his beautiful, wicked lips.
I sit up, back straight, naked with one leg primly crossed over the other. I extend my left hand out in front of me, cocking my head to the side and studying my ring with the same bored mannerism he just used. Finally, I look over and give him a smirk of my own.
“More than ever.”
Chapter 32
TheNoxportYachtClubis already swarming with people when we arrive at the mayor’s electoral fundraiser. Given, we are arriving fashionably late after the small detour we took in my bedroom.
You couldn’t tell Lenix is freshly fucked just by looking at her.
She glints, glitters and glistens with every step she takes around this wretched place, even the light can’t help but be pulled into her orbit. I would be lying if I said we didn’t look like a power couple tonight. Noticing a collection of eyes trained on us, I puff out my chest like a goddamn neanderthal while slipping my arm around her waist. It’s an irritating possessiveness that I can’t seem to tame whenever I’m around Lenix lately. I pull her into my side, challenging anyone to see what fucking happens if they let their gaze linger on my wife for too long.
Even if the urge to find a bathroom and have Lenix screaming my name while I pump my cock into her is taking most of the real estate in my head, I can’t forget the goal tonight. It’s also considered gauche to be sporting a hard-on at these types of things, I hear. I audibly clear my throat. Lilith in question gives me a strange look but I turn my attention to the faces filling the ballroom instead, mentally tallying who’ll be worth my time tonight.
I spot Mayor Hawkins in the far corner, his usual entourage milling around and affording him the attention they’re paid to give him. My eyes assess the crowd as I lead Lenix to the bar, my hand gently placed on the small curve of her back. On our way there, she surreptitiously reaches behind and wraps her hand around my arm, her thumb digging into the soft skin of my inner wrist. She attempts to pull my hand away but I’m stronger and don’t budge. Trying to yank it away one last time, she eventually gives up and lets out a small huff.
“What’s the problem, darling?” I whisper by her ear. “Can’t bear your husband’s touch in public?”
A forbidden thought pops into my head. I stop us in our tracks and use the same arm already around her to pull Lenix into my embrace. A small gasp escapes her perfect pouty lips as I hold her body tightly against mine, my other hand finding the smooth skin of her neck, cradling her face in my palm.
“What are you doing?” she hisses low, subtly struggling against my grasp. “People are watching.”
I smile, my eyes flicking over her face, enjoying having her trapped like this far too much.
“Exactly,” I rasp before catching her lips with mine. I swallow her protests and deepen the kiss knowing she’ll be fuming about this later and it only makes me want to kiss her even harder. My tongue slips into her mouth and I can feel her giving in an infinitesimal amount. Her hands slide up my chest, clutching at my lapels while her tongue finds mine and I taste her all over again. I find myself craving every single one of her tastes, desperate to savor her in every lewd way possible.
Fuck.
Why does this feel so good? And why do I already want to kiss her again when her lips are still pressed against mine. This was clearly a dangerous impulse, because now my cock is suddenly swelling against my trousers. I grip Lenix even harder, losing track of where we are and who’s watching.
But she doesn’t.
