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“You shouldn’t…be…here,” I manage to moan, weakly.
I should be telling him to screw right off.
But the truth is, the way he walks in with his strong jaw and his big frame, in the state I’m in…
My mind just feels muddled.
“Do you want me to leave?” He asks. “Because, fuck, Indy.”
His voice. The way he speaks. I want him to just ignore everything I’m saying right now.
“I don’t…let people see me like this. You shouldn’t be here. Really.”
The door closes behind him.
“I definitely shouldn’t,” he says. “But this is the best fucking show I’ve ever seen.”
“Screw you,” I finally mutter with some resolve. “This show isn’t for you.”
He takes another step toward me.
“Then why are you calling out my name while you’re doing it?” He smirks.
“Oh, fuck,” I whisper.
I want to stop. But if I do, then I feel like that will be one more battle he’ll have won, somehow.
“Do you have any idea how tempting you are right now, Indy?” His voice is low. Throaty. That rasp is killing me.
“I’m literally going to kill you,” I tell him through my moans, though my voice is shaky, just above a whisper as I continue to use my toy. “I don’t care whether you own this hotel or not. You’re not allowed to be here.”
He smirks again and I can’t believe this is really happening. “You want to kill me? Is that why your cheeks are red? Because you want to…kill…me?”
I hate how he’s so cocky that he’s not deterred by my words at all. “Or is there something else you’d like to do with me? Could involve death. Perhaps…le petite mort.”
I lean my back against the pillows of the bed.
“You need to leave. I-I…I have a date with Brad soon.”
“You must be expecting Brad to be a real disappointment if you have to pleasure yourself before you see him.”
“Oh, God,” I mutter.
I hate to admit that I am so turned on by his cockiness.
He steps closer to me so that he is standing right next to the bed and runs a hand through my hair. “I guess you’re not understanding. So let me repeat myself.”
His blue-gray eyes lock on me like he’s a hunter and I’m his prey. “Do you have any idea how tempting you are right now?”
I swallow down the ball of nerves in my throat.
Every moral fiber of my mind is telling me that this is absolutely, completely wrong.
If the scene isn’t clear enough, I’ve got my legs open. Dress on. The rabbit buzzes against my clit. Refusing to stop despite his intrusion.
And, honestly?
Now that his musky scent is around me, my arousal increases tenfold.
