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Breathless, I laugh. “I was about to spill all of my seed if you kept going,” I breathe.
“Oh,” she gasps. “Well, we can’t have that,” she says, kissing my thighs.
I jerk and bite my lip. “Why not?”
She smiles. “Because I need you to fuck me.” She kisses right above my pubic bone.
“You need me?” I grin. She nods and licks her way up my abdomen. I grab her hair, tugging her head back before releasing her. “Sorry. Force of habit.”
She reaches for my hand and licks my palm. “Don’t apologize,” she says through heavy lids. “I like it, remember?”
Gulping against my racing heart, I grip her neck and pull her forward, shoving my tongue inside her mouth and feasting on her lips. She moans.
“I like it too,” I say.
She grins. “Don’t I know it.”
Smiling, I lick her lips. “But what if for the rest of tonight, none of us hurt each other?” I say, loosening my grip on her neck and kissing her cheek softly.
“No?” she asks. “Was it too much for you to handle?” She looks over my face and brushes her hand through my hair.
I laugh. “Too much? Never.”
She raises her brows before squinting and mocking me. I kiss her cheek again. “For the rest of the night, I’d like to show you how I feel for you.” I smile.
She pauses and stares at me. Her breathing grows heavy and short.
“If that’s okay with you,” I add, stroking her lips.
She swallows, and her brows shake. But she nods.
“Yes?” I ask, moving my hand right over her heart. It pounds against the pads of my fingers. Fear?
“Mm hm.” She nods again.
Slowly, I lean forward, studying her deep-brown eyes, watching as she lowers her lids. She breathes hard against my lips, and I take my time, brushing mine against hers. It sounds as if she hiccups and stops breathing but when I open my eyes, hers are closed, and her head is tossed back in a sort of restrained bliss.
At the thought, I chuckle. “You know I had thoughts of restraining you by the wrists tonight? But maybe another night.”
She gasps, and I press my lips against hers, firm but soft, allowing our kiss to linger. She sighs, moaning and running her hand through my hair with the same softness I give to her. Still locked in by our mouths, I roll her onto her back, bracing her spine and head with my hands before pulling them away once I’m sure she won’t slam into the tiles beneath her. With her arms around my neck, she deepens the kiss, wrapping her legs around my hips. The tip of my cock grazes her wet slit, and I buckle.
“You’ve done the impossible. You–You’ve bewitched me.” I pant against her lips. In tears, I kiss her. “Your lips are soft and sweet like plump, ripe berries. They’ve awoken something in me that I never expected. You make me want to be a better man.” Pressing my forehead against hers, I shiver while easing into her.
She moans against my lips, and I dissolve. “Adam,” she sighs. “Oh, Adam. You make me crazy. You make me do crazy things,” she gasps, gripping my back and holding me close. The friction of our skin is maddening, and my body reacts by thrusting deeper and harder until I’m moved to whimpering.
“Olivia,” I pant her name.
“Adam,” she gasps in return, moaning sweetly against my ear.
I’m approaching the height of my climax when the ballroom door is flung open, and I’m hopping out of Olivia and protecting her with my body.
“Boss.” Lucian’s face is stern. The playfulness and informality of before, no longer present. “We have a problem.”
With my hard cock all out for his viewing pleasure, and Olivia’s naked body behind me, I growl. “Couldn’t it wait?”
Funny how it matters to me, now, who sees her body.That’s what happens when you fall in…No. It’s only because of that earlier thought I had of her smiling at Lucian and reading too much into it.
Her legs try to remove themselves from underneath my arms, to cover herself some more, but I’m all the coverage she needs. He’s already seen me naked and fucking, but her? No. I can’t afford to tempt him with her perfection. Also, if she thinks we’re done, she has another guess coming. I intend to have my release and bring her to hers. Whatever problem this is, it’s going to have to wait. As I said, business is off the table for tonight. Gripping my arms against her legs, I keep her locked into me.
