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She caresses my balls as she slowly runs her tongue along the pulsing vein on my cock. She looks up at me and our eyes lock. Time seems to stop and the music below us fades as I watch her swallow my cock slowly. Her mouth is like an oven and I feel my knees buckle as she increases the suction all around.

“Oh, yes, baby. Yes. Just like that.” I reach down and grab a handful of her hair. I press slowly, allowing her to lead. But before long, we establish a rhythm. She is bobbing her head, taking as much as she can, pulling back to suck the sensitive head or going lower to lick my balls. She grips and strokes me hard, her hand becoming almost a blur as she gives me a blow job like I have never had before. Soon, that familiar tingle at the base of my spine appears and I coax her to her feet. I turn her around and pull her dress up around her waist. Our mouths fuse as I find the zipper at the back and pull the straps down. I make short work of her bra and palm her breasts. I kiss her long and hard one more time before I place her hands on the glass of the window looking onto the dance floor and stoop behind her, pulling her panties off in the process. I nudge her legs apart slightly, testing to find her wet and ready for me. I stand and grip my cock. The head slips in and she pushes back to meet me. I grip her ass already slick with perspiration.

The first thrust sends her bucking into the window sill and I laugh. I look over her shoulder and down at the dance floor as we sync our bodies with the music.

“Dance for me, baby.”

She bends over, and I find my angle shifting as she grinds her ass on me. I slip even deeper as I gyrate and thrust into her repeatedly. My open palm cracks against her naked flesh and she cries out, her pussy tightening reflexively.

“I love it when you spank meeee,” she moans loudly, pushing back even harder.

Our wet skin slaps together, filling the room with our musk. I grip her shoulder and pull her into my thrust. She meets me thrust for thrust. It is not long before I feel her pussy tightening and growing even wetter.

“Lucan! Right there! Oh fuck! Yes!”

Her open-mouthed groans create condensation on the window as she climaxes, her legs trembling as she grinds back on me. I reach around and find her clit. At the first stroke, she screams. I don’t let up until I feel her cream for me again. And only then do I bend over her back and pour myself into her. My heart is racing and I feel as though my life is flashing before my eyes. I laugh softly as I kiss her neck.

“I bet you’re glad we can see them but they can’t see us.”

She smiles and nods. “Mhmm. That was—”

“Spectacular. Awesome. The best sex ever.” I punctuate each qualification with a kiss on her cheek. Slowly, I pull away from her and allow her to straighten. She turns and fumbles with the hem of her dress. I pull her bodice back up and pull up the zipper before pulling up my pants.

“We should do this more often. Right here. Just like this. I love it.” I pick my shirt up off the floor and slip it on.

“You’re incorrigible.” She smooths her hair into some semblance of order with a tiny comb she produces from her purse.

“And you want it just as much as I do.”

“I bet you say that to every woman you’ve brought up here.”

I go silent at her words. It takes me a moment before I speak.

“I’ve never told any other woman that before.”

She looks at me curiously. “But you have brought other women up here.”

It is more a statement than a question and I nod. I pull her into my arms. “I’m no angel, Summer. But I do have rules and boundaries. I’ve broken a ton of them with you and I’m about to break one more.”

“Are you?”

“Yes, I am. You’re coming home with me.”

Chapter Seventeen

Summer

Lucanbarelyclosesthebedroom door behind us before I am again in his arms. Desire burns deep within me for this man. And although I have just had one of most scintillating sexual experiences in my life, I want to tear his clothes off again, take him into my body and never let him go. I want him under my skin and I want to be under his.

Our hands work feverishly to remove our clothing, and garments go flying before we fall onto the bed in a tangle of limbs. I spread my legs and pull him between them. He is already hard, and as he sinks into me, I cry out. His hot mouth fastens in that familiar spot on my neck that drives me crazy. I wrap my legs around his waist and press up to meet his thrusts. There is an urgency in our lovemaking, almost as if we know our time is short. When I feel him flex deep inside me and tremble, I pull him even deeper. He gets his hand between us and strokes my clit, willing me to take the journey with him. All it takes is a few strokes to have me crying out with him.

Our bodies are wet with perspiration as we fight to catch our breath. He taps my leg and I reluctantly loosen them, allowing him to slip from me. I watch as he gets out of bed, and suddenly, the realization of what we have done and where I am hits me. Ryan and Sylvia are literally next door. What the fuck have I done? Plus, knowing what I have to discuss with him on Monday will make that situation all the worse. But before I can talk him into taking me back to the club to pick up my car, he scoops me into his arms. He kisses me as he walks into the bathroom. The light comes on out of nowhere. I find him staring at me with a strange expression in his eyes. As he holds my gaze, I caress his cheek. He smiles and leans into my touch, and my heart leaps at the simple action. He kisses my hand before allowing me to slide down his body.

“Let’s take a shower.”

He takes my hand and I follow him into the shower. I watch as he tests the temperature before pulling me under the rain head. He runs his hands all over me as the water wets our bodies, laughing as I do the same.

“If you do that, we’ll never make it out of here, Summer.”

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