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“Yours. Do you love watchingyourlittle cunt get stretched?”

Yanking away from me, he took my wrist, pushing me back on the couch again. He pressed my legs apart and got between them, pulling my center toward him, gripping both my tits in his palms. He slid his entire length into me at once, bottoming out. It took all my strength not to scream. Squeezing my breasts, he pumped hard and fast.

“I’m… so close.”

“Cum for me.”

On cue, my body trembled as we both rode the surges of the trance we were in until we were spent. He let out a deep breath, falling back lazily onto his rear. Slipping my fingers between my cum-covered folds, I trained my eyes on his as I lifted a finger to my mouth. My eyes rolled back, and I moaned, tasting him.

His tongue rolled over his bottom lip while he watched. “You’re so fucking perfect, baby.”

“You are too,” I panted, trying to catch my breath.

After tucking himself away and fastening his pants, he pulled my calves over his lap, stroking my legs gently. “I guess we need to clean up so you can shamelessly show off what’s mine to other men.” He stood, pulling me to my feet. After helping put my costume back in place, he took my hand.

We hurried upstairs to the executive office lobby, using the bathroom to clean up. Security waited patiently for us outside the door once again.

As I was making sure my top was indeed secure, Chance pressed himself into me from behind, running his fingers up my bottom. Our eyes met in the mirror and we both smiled. Sweeping my hair off my neck gently, he put his lips to my skin, sliding my top down. “I want to marry you.”

My eyes widened, and I spun around. “What?!”

“I—”

Amber!Luke shouted through the door.You need to get back to work!

Chance tilted his head, his hands holding my arms to steady me.

“I… we… did you… I need to—”

Amber!

“Ugh, Coming!” I shouted at the door before bringing my gaze back to Chance. “Let’s talk about it after my shift, please.”

“Baby, that wasn’t a proposal.” Chance laughed. “We’re in a strip club bathroom, for fuck’s sake.”

“I know… you just—”

Damnit, Amber!

Shaking my head, I stepped around Chance, yanking the door open. “Luke, I’m so sorry. Chance and I were just talking and—”

Lowering his gaze, he arched a brow. “You might want to cover your tits until you’re back downstairs.”

Darting my eyes down, I winced. “Sorry.”

Pivoting back around, I kissed Chance before hurrying back downstairs with one of my bodyguards at my side.

* * *

The sun was already peeking through the blinds in Chance’s bedroom as I emerged from the bathroom after a long, hot shower following my work shift. He was reclining in his enormous bed, propped on multiple grey and black pillows, scrolling through his phone. He pulled the black covers back as I approached. I slid in on my side, resting my head on the back of my hand as I peered up at him. He pulled the blankets over me.

“Are you ready to talk?” He glanced over, laying his phone on the nightstand.

Nodding, I smiled. “I know it wasn’t a proposal, but it did take me by surprise.”

Sinking down, he turned on his side facing me, mimicking my position. “And why is that?”

“You just don’t seem like the marriage type.”

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