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“You’re so perfect that sometimes I wonder if you’re real.” Her voice was hushed, reverent, her eyes wandering over my body, greedily drinking me in. I reveled in her attentions, relaxing into the soft mattress with a satisfied sigh.
“I should be saying that to you, because you’re the most exquisite creature I’ve ever met.”
She took a shuddering inhale, then leaned down, licking me from root to tip. I nearly came at the feeling of her hot tongue on me.
Sinking my hands into her hair, I held her to me, careful to leave my grip relaxed. Her hand disappeared between her legs. The fact that she was aroused from this was a turn-on unlike any other.
I was getting close but didn’t want to blow inside her mouth. I wanted to feel her clench around me. “I want to come inside you,” I pressed out between clenched teeth.
Releasing me with a loud pop, Quinn looked up, her hair tousled around her face, her lips swollen, her eyes glazed with lust.
Unable to wait any longer, I pulled her up and then flipped us over. My hungry mouth found hers, my hands shaking with the need to touch her.
Fumbling for my discarded pants that thankfully hadn’t gone far, I pulled out one of the condoms I’d put in my pocket earlier. Sliding it on, I lined up and slowly pushed in. Our breaths were heavy, our eyes locked, neither of us able to look away. I moved in and out, taking my time, hungry for her every little mewl.
She wet her lips, and I leaned back down, following the path her tongue had taken with my own.
“Liam,” she moaned against my mouth. “I’m so close.”
I wanted to drag it out as long as possible, but I didn’t think I could hold out any longer. And when she tightened around me, her muscles clenching, her arms and legs winding around me tight, I knew I’d follow her over.
We came together in a beautiful explosion, made even sweeter after the slow build.
“You should have come to my bed every time you broke into my apartment instead of sitting in my chair. We could have been doing this for over a year.” Her voice was muffled since she’d buried her head in my neck.
I rolled off her, looking at her relaxed face. “You knew I was in your apartment?”
Resting on a forearm, she looked at me with an unreadable expression. “I knew from the first time you broke in.”
All this time I’d thought she’d been asleep. Why had she never said anything? Or called the cops? The last thing I wanted was to terrify her. How was she still with me? She should have run away screaming the first time I kissed her.
“And you weren’t scared?” I hated asking the question. But I needed to know, even if it would kill me if she said yes.
Placing a kiss to my chest, she shook her head. “Never.” She draped half her body on me, holding me tight. “I used to wait every night for you to show up. The only time I’d get a good night’s rest was after your visits.”
Speechless, I held her close. I didn’t deserve her trust. Because I was about to betray her in the worst way.
My throat tightened, and the need for fresh air became overwhelming. Kissing her head, I ran my hand down her arm. “I’m going to go clean up.”
Rolling over, she curled into a ball, her back exposed, making me want to trail my fingers down the soft curve of her spine, followed by my mouth.
There wasn’t anything about her that I didn’t find sexy. Ending us would break me. Right after I broke her.
Pushing thoughts of the future aside, I cleaned up, then opened the balcony door and stepped outside, unconcerned about my nudity. The house was secluded. The sensors would go off and send an alarm to my phone if anyone was too close.
When my balls had sufficiently shriveled up and my dick had finally calmed down thanks to the cold air, I went back inside. Quinn was breathing deeply, one of her hands clenched tightly in front of her chest.
Closing the balcony doors, I pulled on pants and went downstairs to get our bags, then put away the groceries I’d brought with me. Once the desire to get back to Quinn became too strong to ignore any longer, I joined her in bed.
I wound myself as close around her as I could get, our hands intertwined, hers holding on tight in her sleep, her body relaxed against mine.
I only had a small amount of time left with her. And despite the guilt trying to drag me under, I’d relish every second we spent together.
Sleep didn’t come that night. Instead, my mind was going in circles, insisting there was a way out of my marriage contract. But there simply wasn’t. I had a duty to my family, and Quinn deserved better than to become a mistress.
We were stuck, and soon she would find out how much of a ruthless bastard I really was.
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