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“Does that mean we can explore?” I almost bounce up and down.

Louis looks back at me, his eyebrow raised, and when I glance over, Nico and Jonas are at my side. Jonas is pretending to pray, but Nico just rolls his eyes. “Actually, I set up an automatic system to work on the encoded information. It could take hours, so there’s no point in watching it,” D calls and smiles at me. “How about we all explore, and get some good food and some drinks? I’ll get a notification on my phone if anything comes up.”

“D—” Louis starts, but when he looks all of us over, his resistance crumbles. “Fine, a few hours, no more!”

Grinning, I jog over to him and kiss him. “Thanks, boss man,” I purr, smacking his ass as he turns and unlocks the door for me.

“Bloody woman is going to get us all arrested. I can feel it,” he mutters, but I ignore him as I head down the long hallway. There is a living room to the right, and beyond that is a dining room, kitchen combo with huge glass doors that open to a beautiful Zen garden with swinging chairs, bean bags, artificial grass, a pizza oven, a grill, and even a hot tub. Jesus. Heading back the way I came, I leap up the wooden stairs two at a time. On the first floor are three bedrooms and a bathroom.

“You’re on the top floor!” Louis calls up. Listening to him, I hurry up the second set of stairs, hearing the boys fighting over the rooms on the floor below me. There’s only one bedroom up here. It has an en suite, and it takes up the entire top floor, with a bed big enough to fit us all and skylights that let in the beautiful soft daylight. The carpet is white and fluffy, and there is a sofa to the left under one of the skylights, a flat screen TV, and a glass partition into the bathroom with a huge waterfall shower, golden clawfoot tub, and matching his and her sinks.

There’s abstract art above the bed, but the decor is all very simple and pretty. Throwing my bag down, I strip off my jacket and stretch, needing to loosen my muscles.

I hear footsteps but don’t turn. “This room is pretty big for just me,” I call out to whoever is there.

“And me,” Louis replies, surprising me. I glance over as he tosses his stuff next to mine and winks at me as he lies back on the bed. “Perks of being in charge, I get to pick the rooms.” His tongue darts out then, licking his lips as his eyes run down my body. “Are you sure you don’t want to stay and explore here?”

“As tempting as that is,” I purr as I crawl onto the bed and up his body, “I need food.”

“I could feed you, though I am starving too,” he admits, making it clear by the stark hunger in his eyes it’s not for the same thing I am.

Laughing, I smack his chest and go to roll off him, but his arms wrap around me and flip us, pinning me facedown on the bed. “I think I’ll eat my fill first,” he purrs into my ear as he captures my hands and holds them against the middle of my back. He kicks open my legs and covers my jean-clad pussy with his hand, making me groan.

I could get out of this position, but why would I want to?

Especially now that Louis is finally playing and giving in to this heat between us.

“Louis,” I mumble into the bedding, faking a struggle to at least pretend like I’m fighting it. Arching my back, I try to buck him off, but he simply grips my pussy harder, making me still.

“Good girl,” he praises and starts to stroke me through my jeans, digging the seam into my clit and making me gasp as I push my ass back into his hands. I give up. Who am I to complain if he wants to make me come? Especially since my knickers are already wet.

“Whoa, we didn’t get invited to this. I want in!” Jonas calls, his footsteps silent so I didn’t even hear him come upstairs. “Guys, come look at this!”

“Make sure to leave no traces of ID, check every window and door, and put up the cameras and alarms,” Louis orders, all the while stroking my pussy through my jeans. It shouldn’t be so hot, but it is, and I wiggle below him. I’m needy as hell now.

“Seems like we have time for me to eat that sweet little cunt like I’ve wanted to every moment of every single day since I met you. I’m tired of fighting it, Nova. I’m tired of holding back, so be a good girl and scream for me.”

“Louis,” I murmur, “I need to help them—”

“Shh.” He smacks my pussy and keeps me pinned with one hand. With the other, he starts to wiggle my jeans down my ass, leaving me in a lacy thong with my ass in the air. His hand strokes up my leg and over my cheeks, ignoring exactly where I need him to touch me. “Fuck, you are way too beautiful. Look at that.” His voice is soft as his fingers feather across my pussy and the thong there, feeling how wet I am for him. “So strong and certain until I touch this little pussy, aren’t you? You are probably going to destroy us all, but I will enjoy every second of it. Life is too fucking short not to have what I want, and Nova? I want you so badly. Fuck the rules. Fuck everything but this need.”

“Shit,” I mumble. “If you don’t—”

His hand lands on my ass in a rough slap. “Shh, Nova. You’re not in control here, I am, and I’ll taste this cunt when I damn well want to. First, I want to look at you.” His mouth moves closer, and I hear him inhale deeply. “Fuck, you’re a masterpiece.”

“Louis,” I beg as he hoists my ass into the air, the heat of him behind me making me shiver.

I never beg for anyone, but for him?

Fuck, I might just learn to.

“So demanding,” he teases as his thick fingers stroke along my dripping folds, avoiding where I need him most. “Such a beautiful disaster, Nova.”

“Fuck you!” I go to flip over, but he slaps my ass hard, making me groan as his fingers thrust into me, giving me what I want.

“Behave, and you’ll get exactly what you need,” he promises. His fingers curl and stroke inside me, making me moan as I push back and fuck myself on them. He lets me, his thumb rubbing my clit. Pleasure slams through me as he shows me what a reward would be like.

And then his fingers still.

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