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“Holy fuck,” he hisses around a low groan, shoving another finger inside me, and my nails dig into his hand. “Move up.”
I relax my hold on him and moan at the loss of his fingers … and then again when I’m pushed forward on my hands and knees in front of him.
I moan, my head dropping, as he smooths his hand over my ass before massaging it.
“So much for my strong willpower,” he says, sliding my panties to the side before sinking two hard fingers back into my wet core.
I rake my nails against the carpet, and he situates himself behind me.
I’m close.
So close.
I match his every thrust. “Oh my God!” I cry out. “I’m about to come!”
“Yeah,” he says. “I feel you tightening around my fingers.”
The pleasure amplifies when he finds my clit again.
“The motherfucking party is here!”
My heart stops so quick that I don’t know how I’m not dead when Josh barges into the apartment with a flock of people behind him. Rex’s fingers slide out of me in seconds, and he falls down, pulling me onto his lap. The controller is shoved back into my hand, and he starts the game back up.
Our breathing doesn’t match people who were innocently playing video games.
More along the lines of Zumba … orsex.
Josh freezes, taking in the scene. “Oh fuck.” His eyes widen before he turns on his heel to face the group. “Let’s grab some grub. I’m fucking starving.”
“What?” a woman whines. “Order a pizza here or something. I’m not paying for another Uber.”
Josh snaps his fingers and creates a zipping noise before pointing at the kitchen. “Let’s do shots in the kitchen then! I have some grade-A tequila in there, and we can order a pizza.”
Luckily, they follow him into the kitchen, and Rex pulls us up as soon as they disappear. I’m silent when he takes my hand, and we scurry down the hall to his bedroom. He releases me as soon as the door shuts behind us. When I turn around to face him, he’s resting his back against the door, his hand to his chest as he catches his breath.
“I declare myself a winner since we were interrupted,” I comment.
Technically, I died before they showed up, but this argument sounds better for a possible orgasm.
“How about I be the winner as I give you the best orgasm you’ve ever had?” He doesn’t give me time to answer as he stalks forward, his face covered with need, and crushes his mouth against mine.
16
Rex
Bad idea.Bad fucking idea.
That is what my brain is telling me.
Keep kissing her.
That’s what my dick is telling me.
Love her.
That is what my heart is telling me.
Will we regret this tomorrow?
