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Having nothing between us but my arousal is almost more divine than the maddening friction as he eases in and out of me. I lock my elbows and roll against him, urging him to speed up. His grip on my hips tightens as he fully sheaths himself. I flutter around his length, and he gives me a throaty groan that sends shivers up my spine.
“Is this what you wanted?”
I nod, but that isn’t enough. Riley smacks my right ass cheek, leaving a stinging, tender patch of skin.
“Yes,” I answer, throwing a glare over my shoulder.
“How bad?” he demands. “How bad did you want my dick tonight?”
“Too bad,” I murmur. “A need, not a want.”
“I need to strip you bare and make you watch in the mirror, but we’ll save that for later,” he tells me. “You’d like that, wouldn’t you?”
I nod again, but grind out, “Yes,” so he doesn’t leave a handprint on my left ass cheek too.
Riley tugs at my hair, pulling my head back as he strokes over that delicious spot inside me. The distant bass beats against my chest, tingling from my limbs to my core. The bathroom fills with the sound of our skin slapping, the light sheen of sweat begging us to stick together, to cling to one another.
“Fuck. You’re so wet, Jasper,” he rumbles in my ear. “Are you ready to come for me?”
I nod my head as I arch my back, driving him deeper, and moan without care of who hears. The music is too loud for anyone to notice us.
My orgasm builds, tightening my belly as my thighs shake. Riley pumps his hips too quickly, determined to fuck me into a coma in the middle of a rave. He feels me clench around him, fighting the inevitable, so he reaches around me to strum at my clit.
Someone knocks on the door as I scream Riley’s name, my voice breaking while he loses his steady pace and spills inside me.
There’s another knock, and I contemplate opening the door just to strangle whoever is on the other side. Riley rests his forehead on my back, his cheeks flexing as he grins at the disturbance.
“Just a minute,” he calls casually, then he chuckles at me. “Being caught really is a kink of yours, isn’t it?”
“I like the idea of being caught or watched,” I admit. “We’ve had this conversation before.”
“Yeah,” he agrees, placing a kiss between my shoulder blades. “But I finally figured out how to give you what you want.”
I snort at him. “How? Sex in a department store next week? I’m not willing to go to jail for it.”
“Oh, no, Jasper,” he whispers so low I struggle to hear him. “I know someone who likes to watch. Lurking is kind of his specialty.”
Riley pulls away, leaving me gasping from the sudden loss of his warmth. He tucks himself into his jeans, careless of the mess we’ve made. And I straighten, frowning down at my destroyed bodysuit as he takes his shirt off and passes it to me.
“Let’s get out of here,” he urges, grinning as he grabs my hand. “I’m ready to make up for that poor performance.”
My engine idles as I sit in David Arlington’s driveway, waiting for him to show his face. If I didn’t need that fucking laptop so badly, I’d just ghost him, never think about him again, or maybe break into his house while he was sleeping and hack him to pieces.
But I’m not willing to risk my life... Or my guys’ lives... So there’s no avoiding this confrontation.
It’s time to stop acting, to drop the charade that is Gemma Smith.
Jasper Maldonado doesn’t allow any man to put his hands on her, and it’s high time David learns this invaluable lesson.
I prepare for a fight before I even step out of my car. And I’m spared knocking on the front door when he whips his racing-modified Honda Civic into the driveway, nearly clipping the back bumper of my Mercedes.
I’ve killed for less.
So why the fuck have I been putting up with his bullshit?
Mostly because I needed a hacker. And David was handy... Except he hasn’t been able to get into Juan Carlos’s laptop.
Now, I realize what a blessing that’s been.
