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“Shit, are you okay?” he asked, lifting his head so his eyes could search my face for harm.

“Yes, don’t stop.”

I had no idea how long we made out like teenagers–veryhorny, aggressive teenagers–but Silas eventually pulled back.

His hand was cupping my breast beneath my sweater. His knee was wedged between my legs, and I was hoisted up riding his thigh. I was halfway to orgasm already.

“I was gone for too fucking long. I’ve wanted to do that… and more, since the conference room.”

His voice was deep, ragged. Blue eyes sparkled with need and eagerness. Reaching up, I cupped his jaw, felt the softness of his short beard. I loved the scent of him. The hard feel of his body. The thick press of his erection against my hip. Of his entire body into mine.

He felt… powerful. Dominant. Bold.

“Silas. What are you doing here?”

“I couldn’t wait any longer. I told you I wanted you to ride me. You said you were game. I’ve been imagining it since I left. You still want to climb in my lap and fuck yourself on my dick?”

I wondered if he was here because of the night before. My taunting. I wanted Silas. God, did I. But I wanted all of him. He couldn’t keep Billy a secret and fuck me now.

“You left your meetings for me?” Bridget had told me about the hotel purchase he was negotiating. It had made it into some of the larger papers. A billion-dollar hotel chain didn’t plan to buy out another without it making the news. And Silas was at the helm for all of it.

Leaning in, Silas kissed my neck, working his way up to the sensitive spot behind my ear. “Fuck yes, ki–” he murmured, then sucked on my skin as if he couldn’t resist a second longer. His thigh shifted to rub over my clit. Fuck, that felt good.

What was it about Silas that made me lose my mind? What was it about the two of us and public places?

He almost called me kitten.

I pulled back. He was breathing hard, his gaze laser focused on my mouth and his hands kneaded my breasts and tugged my nipples.

“Why, Silas? Why now?” I asked, pushing him.

“Because I won’t have you fucking anyone but me,” he practically snarled. “No one else. And no more camming, kitten.” His fingers pinched my sensitive tips. Fuck! “This body is all mine.”

I had driven him here. My feminine wiles had worked. Maybe if he wasn’t so… intent, he’d realize I wasn’t freaking out.

I set my hands on his cheeks, rested my forehead against his.

“Oh Billy, it’s always been yours.”

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SILAS

I was lostin the feel of her skin against my lips, the soft swells of her tits and the way her nipples hardened beneath my palms. The way she arched her back and seemed to love a little rough handling. Then her words caught up to me.

Billy.

She’d called me Billy.

I froze, then stepped back.

“You. What? How? Oh. Kitten.” I wiped my hand over my mouth, too aroused to process quickly. I’d called her kitten. The only time I called her that was in the cam room. Where she wasn’t supposed to know I was Billy.

She nodded.

But she did.

“You knew?”

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