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Sophie stifles a moan. I can’t see her skin flushing, but I can feel how much she likes it. How much wetter she gets when I spank her.
I roll my hips, grinding my pelvis into her clit. She moans, her hips bucking against me. I can feel her pussy starting to clench around my cock. She’s so fucking close.
“I can feel how much your greedy pussy loves my cock. Come for me, Sophie.”
And then she lets go.
“Oh…my…” I cover her mouth with mine again, swallowing the sounds of her climax.
When she constricts around me, squeezing me so fucking tight, I’m powerless to do anything but bury my head in the crook of her neck and groan out my own release.
Ecstasy rushes through my veins as I pulse deep inside Sophie’s tight, wet cunt.
I want to fucking own this woman.
“Fuck.” I nip at the sensitive skin where her neck and shoulder meet, trying to come down from the adrenaline rush of taking her this way. I pull back and find Sophie’s eyes closed, her chest heaving, but she’s not making a sound. “Are you okay?”
Her eyes open, that green gaze of hers piercing right through me. She looks shell-shocked. If we were at my place, I’d hold her, clean her up and we’d have a moment to catch our breath. But here, the sounds of the gala float back into the tiny alcove, popping our bubble of lust.
When I’m touching Sophie nothing else matters but making her feel good. While lust was driving my desire to have her, I’m seeing now that I shouldn’t have done that here. I’m a guest at the gala, and Sophie is here for work. If we were to get caught, it wouldn’t be me that would have consequences. And I know how important Sophie’s internship is to her.
“Fuck.” I press my forehead to hers. “I got carried away. I’m sorry.”
She clears her throat as I pull out of her and release her to the ground.
“It’s okay,” she whispers.
“It’s not. That was…fuck…that was,” I’m searching for the right word, “intense.”
“Yeah.” She nods, brushing her now disheveled hair off her face.
I clean us up the best I can, using my pocket square between Sophie’s legs, before wrapping it around the tied-off condom. Sophie adjusts her underwear and straightens her dress.
“Let me get you water. A cab. Something.”
“Hunter,” Sophie places her hand on my chest, “I’m fine.”
She picks her purse up off the ground and throws it over her shoulder.
“I’m going to go.”
I know she’s not here for the event, and even if she was, I wouldn’t be able to spend time with her. I’m here with Allison, and Sophie and I are a secret.
“Text me when you get home,” I tell her.
Her brows draw down in a defiant frown.
“Please,” I urge her.
She nods, then clutching her purse with both hands, leaves me standing alone in the dark alcove.
I manage to sneak out and use the restroom. Wash my hands and dispose of the condom.
When I find Hannah, James, and Allison, they’re outside on the patio partaking in the gala’s Vegas theme playing at one of the blackjack tables. Allison smiles up at me. I’m used to being on dates with women that I don’t have a vested interest in, tonight is no exception. The only difference is there is a woman I want on my arm, and I can’t have her. At least not like that.
I’m used to getting what I want. I thought that’s what I was getting in this arrangement with Sophie, but watching her leave after I fucked her, now I’m not so sure.
When her text comes in thirty minutes later, I smile and tap out a response.
