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Donna
Now I’d said I wanted to do this, the self-doubt began to creep in. Was I strong enough? Would I be good enough for Antoine?
“Just shut it, Donna. You can do this.”
And I knew I could. Dying wasn’t an option, not when I knew what the consequences would be if I didn’t even try. Three lives lost. Lives of people I was beginning to love. I also guessed that the whole territory would be free for Gustav and co. to rampage in until another Hybrid was created. This meant other Hybrids like the De Laurentis brothers would have to pitch in and help, leaving their territory at risk. Shaking my head, I banished my negative thoughts and strolled over to the drawer where I’d discovered all the sexy undies a little earlier.
I settled on a deep rose-pink bra and panty set. There was a slinky cream dressing gown hanging up in the wardrobe. Jeanie had certainly got a good eye for things that would suit me. Maybe it was a bit silly to wear clothes that would be coming off soon, but I couldn’t wait to see his expression when he saw what I was wearing. My heart started to thump a little harder. My nipples were already stiff peaks and pressed against the silky cups of my bra. And as for my panties, if Antoine didn’t get there soon, they’d be soaking.
I wandered around the bedroom, waiting for him to arrive. My nerves and arousal were chasing through me a mile a minute. I felt like I was a virgin all over again.
“Hey.”
A small shriek slipped from me as I spun around to see Antoine. He was leaning against the bedroom door. A door I never heard opening or closing. The way he eyed me was like he was already stripping me out of my meagre clothing. His eyes were heavy lidded, pupils almost fully blown. He wore his trademark black jeans and T-shirt which I had an idea he knew turned me on because of the way they hugged his body. A smirk tugged at his lips. Yep, he caught that thought.
The air was heavy with tension, and my legs felt trembly and weak. I squeezed my thighs together to try and ease the ever-building throb between my legs. His eyes landed on my movement and his nostrils flared. My eyes went to his crotch where his impressive bulge strained against the fabric of his trousers. Oh, God, I wanted him. Bad.
He sauntered towards me. When he reached me, he pulled me against his body, gyrating his erection against me. My head rolled back as I moaned. Clutching the back of my head, he pulled my face to his, his lips claiming me in an almost violent kiss. His hands grabbed my ass and squeezed, intensifying my desire. I growled my frustration when he pulled away.
“Are you ready?”
I nodded, so turned on that I couldn’t even speak. This was it. I was about to have the best sex of my life. I only hoped the following twenty-four hours didn’t consign the four of us to death.
* * *
Antoine
When I entered the bedroom, Donna’s thoughts pounded at me. Lust. Need. Desire. But anxiety was there too. In my soul, I knew she’d survive. It didn’t stop me from being concerned about her worry that she wouldn’t be strong enough, though. The scent of her arousal hung heavy in the air between us. I could become intoxicated on her signature scent alone. The way she pressed her thighs together did little to prevent me seeing how turned on she was.
When we broke from our kiss, I moved away from her and hauled my T-shirt over my head, drawing an appreciative sigh from her. I allowed her eyes to roam over my torso. Her mouth formed an O as her eyes trailed down to the waistband of my jeans. It already felt like she was mentally undressing me.
“Your turn. Take off that robe.” I inclined my head towards the short slinky robe she wore.
Undoing the tie at her waist, she shrugged out of it. It fell to the floor with a whisper. My eyes bulged as I took in the sight of her silky underwear. Her nipples looked swollen even through the silk covering them. My eyes headed south; my mouth opened wide.
“Fuck, Donna. You’re soaked.”
I watched her watching me. Her hands brushed over her nipples and headed down to her panties, where she stroked over her clit, her eyes half closed.
“Do something to me.” She breathed the words. “Or I’ll make myself come.”
I’d love to have seen that, but I was becoming impatient to be deep inside her. In two strides, I was next to her. Once she was in my arms, I kissed her so hard that I swore I saw stars. Her fingernails raked my back, then she cupped my ass and squeezed. Hard. I returned the favour. I pulled away from her. The sight of her pink cheeks, swollen lips, and wide eyes was almost too much.
“Take off your underwear and lie down on the bed,” I growled.
She whimpered and did as I asked. Watching her take off her clothes almost caused my cock to explode.
“Here,” she said, throwing her panties my way. “Look what you’ve done to me.”
With a saucy wink, she got onto the bed.
I picked up the sodden fabric and pressed it to my nose. The scent caused a loud growl to rumble up from my chest. Watching her watching me, I took off my jeans and put her panties into the pocket of them.
“I’m keeping these to remind me what a dirty girl you are.”
I crawled up her body, using my lips, teeth, and tongue to blaze a trail over her sensitive skin. I avoided the places she wanted me to touch, finally landing on her lips. We kissed in a flurry of desire, working each other up into a lust-filled frenzy. I tweaked her nipples until she tore her mouth from mine, moaning loudly.
“So good, Antoine. So damn good.”
