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With a stranger? Absolutely. “Ghost pepper?”

“Not a big fan of ghost peppers?”

“Too spicy for me. Does anyone really like them?”

His eyes gleamed with amusement. “I’ll keep that in mind. It’s probably a good safeword for all of us tonight.” He shot Valor a look, and Valor nodded.

He picked me up. I thought he was carrying me to the bed, but he walked over to the wall with me, putting my back against it between two of the suite’s large windows.

Night was thick and velvet beyond the glass, and the room was dim, but I still wondered if people on the street could see us if they bothered looking up.

The spot gave Valor a front-row seat. Heck, he was potentially in the splash zone.

This time, Loïc’s kiss was hard and demanding. I wrapped my legs around his hips more firmly and kissed him back, letting my husband see me put my tongue in Loïc’s mouth, hoping he was jealous as hell and regretting loaning me out.

I was grinding against him, sucking his tongue, when he broke our kiss and shoved me higher up the wall. I squeaked in surprise and clung to his head as he hooked my thighs over his shoulders. He laughed at my sounds of distress, his breath hot against my damp pussy.

He groaned and buried his face between my thighs, giving one of my pussy lips a nip that made me yelp. He bit the insides of my thighs, leaving sharp teeth marks in the pale flesh, making me feel like I’d been mauled. With a growl, he grabbed my ass and stroked his tongue around my clit, seeming fascinated by the clit hood piercing, making me whimper with frustration before zeroing in on where I really wanted him. His big hands kneaded my ass, and his fingertips strayed to stroke my asshole, making me squirm shamelessly against his mouth. I panted, planting my hands against the wall behind me. My feet found purchase on his flexing back, and I pushed myself at him, angling my hips insistently.

His sexy, indulgent huff of laughter penetrated the lusty fog of my brain. I whined, wanting more, impatient for his cock.

When I was shaking with frustrated desperation, he slid me down his body. He reached under me and lined himself up, then impaled my already-slick pussy in a series of delicious thrusts. His cock was thick and so hard it felt like it had no give to it—as though it were metal rather than mortal.

“You like a stranger’s bare cock in your hot little puss,ma jolie?” he whispered harshly in my ear.

I shuddered, already so close, my impending orgasm making my lower belly cramp.

He was big and the position was overwhelming to the point of pain, but I needed him so badly I whined but didn’t actually protest. Each of his thrusts was hard and wild, and he crushed me against the wall again, grunting, making me feel as substantial as a doll. With my feet on the back of his calves, I tried to participate, but he didn’t need my help. My head fell back against the wall, each of my breaths a gasp of pained pleasure. I was unsurprised to discover I couldn’t take all of him, but I did what I could, squeezing him with my inner muscles and tipping my hips to get a better angle.

A cruel hand buried in my hair, making me shudder as he exposed my throat and grazed it with his teeth.

Maybe he really was a vampire.

What a fucking way to die.

He slid his mouth up my neck to my ear. “I’m going to fill you with so much cum, your body will know it’s mine,” he growled, then moved his mouth lower, biting my neck, making my eyes roll back. I half expected his teeth to slide deeper, to open my neck, for my blood to spurt into his mouth. I ground against him, hanging onto his slick back, every flex of muscle under my hands and thighs perfect and beautiful.

My pussy was dripping, his cock was slick, and my clit was crushed against him, the erotic flex of his hips rubbing exactly where I wanted.

“Do you think your birth control will hold out?” he whispered. “Or do you think your husband is going to be stuck raising a little French bastard?”

A blush heated my chest and neck. My orgasm teetered, trembled. If he said one more fucking word I was going to explode on his cock.

“Yes, you like that idea, my dirty little pervert.” His voice was a warm rumble in my ear that made my body shake with the force of my lust. Every thrust was more emphatic. “I’m going to come in this tight little pussy. I’m going to put a baby in your pretty belly. Maybe I’ll steal you for myself.”

I gasped as my body tensed, locked. My high-pitched whine filled the room.

“That’s right, woman. Milk my cock. I know my cum is what you really want.”

The first shuddering pulse of my orgasm made me gasp for air and struggle on the cruel bar of his dick.

“Fffuck.” He groaned against my throat, grunting through thrust after thrust as I came hard, squeezing my eyes shut as his cock bucked inside me, hot and slick and filling me up.

My cheeks were wet. Was I crying?

He rubbed his face against mine, holding still for much longer than he needed to, his slickness slowly sliding out of me and back onto him, and dripping onto the floor. He’d come deep inside me. The hot liquid scalded like a brand.

“Such a good girl for me.”

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