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With a raspy roar, I thrust my hips upward, driving deep inside Julianna’s blistering cunt. She whimpered and clamped down, seizing me deep inside her. Writhing and hissing, she contracted around me, struggling to accommodate my invasion. I gripped her hips tighter, then shoved through her quivering core while savoring the bliss and pain etching her face and shimmering in her green eyes.

“Relax. Breathe, and let me in, baby girl,” I murmured.

Julianna nodded and dragged in a ragged breath. The instant she started softening around me, I pulled back, then pressed inside before setting the exacting rhythm we both craved. Gliding in and out of her writhing, panting, whimpering body with deep, deliberate strokes, I watched her glassy eyes grow smoky and unfocused. Watched her heavy breasts and berry-hard nipples bounce and sway.

Lifting a hand from her hip, I cupped Julianna’s nape, then lowered her to my lips before claiming her soft mouth in raw, hungry kisses. With a pitiful moan, she sucked my tongue as her pussy sucked at my cock. Drowning in her sweet nirvana, I drove deeper and faster, swallowing her needy whimpers as she met each feral thrust.

The spine-melting friction had my patience tapping out.

Releasing her lips, I eased her up off my chest, then wedged a hand between our slapping flesh. Using the exact amount of pressure and rhythm to send her over the edge, I stroked her stony clit.

A low growl rolled from the back of her throat as she placed her palms on my chest. Lifting from her knees to her toes, she squatted over me before wildly hammering her pussy up and down my cock.

Fire rolled through me.

Release thundered in my ears.

Struggling to hold back, I clenched my jaw and pinched her clit.

“Give it to me, slave. I want it…now,” I snarled as my cock swelled and jerked.

Crying out, Julianna bore down on my cock.

Sinking my fingers deep into her lush hips, I pounded her pussy as I sat up and sank my teeth into her lush, bouncing breast. Julianna tossed her head back and screamed as her molten walls clamped around me.

Flames roared down my spine and coalesced in my balls. Unable to hold back any longer, I launched in and out of her clutching core with uneven strokes. Driving deep, one last time, I surrendered. As white-hot flames of ecstasy consumed me, I roared her name, and filled her succulent cunt with my seed.

Boneless, sated, and trembling, Julianna melted against my chest. Panting in tandem, I brushed the wet hair from her face, kissed her forehead, and wrapped my arms around her. Closing my eyes, I stroked my palm over her back as potent aftershocks pinged through us both.

The temptation to toss the sheet over us and fall asleep with Julianna draped on my chest was inviting, but I didn’t want us spending the night alone in the club. Though our resident PI gurus, Ian Stone and James Bartlett, had fitted Genesis with a state-of-the-art security system, I wasn’t willing to risk Julianna’s safety after the club closed.

Call me paranoid, but I suspected Elliott was still in the area.

A foreboding chill slid up my spine.

It was time to go home while we still had plenty of watchful eyes around.

As I repositioned Julianna and sat up, she moaned, but didn’t lift her lids. Cradling her to my chest, I inched off the bed and carried her to the bathroom on the other side of the room. As I eased her to her feet and turned on the shower, she finally lifted her heavy lids.

When she peered up at me with a bleary smile, my heart swelled right along with my anxiety. The demand to get her out of the club and safely behind the heavy security gate surrounding our home pressed in all around me.

Shoving the disturbing ghosts of the past down deep, I reached up and turned off the water.

“Aren’t we going to take a shower?” she asked, brows furrowed in confusion.

“No. I want to take you home and soak in the spa tub with some lavender oil instead of grabbing a quick shower in this cramped bathroom.”

“Mmm,” she purred. “That sounds heavenly.”

“It does.” Taking her hand, I led her to the bed and quickly dragged on my jeans. “Sit tight. I’m gonna grab the toy bag, then run to my office and bring back your clothes and shoes.”

Hissing as she eased onto the mattress, Julianna nodded, then blew out a billowing breath.

“When we get home, I’ll kiss your pretty marks and make them all better.” I smirked.

When I stepped into the hallway, I nearly tripped over my toy bag and shirt sitting in front of the door.

“Thanks, Trevor,” I murmured.

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