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“Who says you’ll get to see me without it on?” I dare to ask.

“Weren’t you going to negotiate with your client for more discretionary income to buy expensive booze?” he asks. “How exactly do you think those negotiations are going to happen without a little skin-on-skin action?”

I furrow my brows. “Are you using my words against me?”

“I am.”

I try not to give him satisfaction by staring, but my eyes waver to his firm chest and the hint of ink flashing back at me.

“You like what you see?”

“You already know I do.”

“Sit on my lap and tell me more.”

He robs me of the decision when he reaches out and lifts me off the couch onto his lap.

For a second, I can’t think because good God, sitting like this on his cock ignites every cell in my body. It’s a good thing I kept my panties on or else his jeans would be soaked right now.

“Looks like you’re using me for sex. Again.”

His words snap me back to the present.

I’m gyrating back-and-forth against him like a bitch in heat, unaware my hips are moving of their own volition.

It’s like I can’t control myself around him.

His eyes flash a dangerous glare, veiled with lust and a hell of a lot of unholy thoughts.

I clear my throat. “Can I ask you a question?”

He brushes the strand of hair behind my ear. “Of course.”

“Since the beginning of our illicit hookup, you’ve always insisted it was about me first—”

“And that’s a problem how?”

“Hear me out.”

“Fair enough.”

“After our hot episode in the intelligence room and God knows how many scorching trysts in Germany…” My earlier burst of courage deflates like a balloon without any air.

“Finish what you were saying,” Beckett says.

“I love how you take care of me with your hands, mouth, and cock, but if…” Another pang of nervousness takes over.

“Talk to me, Arianne,” Beckett says.

“If I’m your girlfriend, I should be able to return the favor… minus the cock part… because I don’t have one.”

He laughs.

“Thank God for that because I much prefer pussy—yours to be precise,” he says when he finds his composure.

I blush.

“So, you want to suck my big cock, baby?” he asks at the same time as he tilts his hips up against my hungry pussy.

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