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“Not yet, not quite yet,” she crooned.

As he grunted his reply, the double doors behind Xavier burst open, accompanied by the rumble of voices. Hope heard the commotion and bent lower to suck his cock as hard as she could, pumping furiously with her other hand.

“Fuck!” Xavier shouted, the sound reverberating around the cavernous room as his cum gushed into her mouth. The salty jets continued to pump as she swallowed every last drop, unconcerned by the noise behind them. She wasn’t sure whether his outburst was from pleasure or surprise. Probably both.

In only a moment, Xavier caught his breath, and once he did, she was amused to watch him, wide-eyed, convulsively clutch her hair and pull up his pants at the same time. She wasn’t sure who looked most disconcerted, him or the librarian who’d thrown open the doors for the walking tour.

The group had skidded to a halt in the doorway behind their guide, unsure what move to make next. Hope shot a quick glance over her shoulder and took the opportunity to pull her cardigan closed over her chest. Her fingers shook a little as she buttoned it and rose from under the desk.

A majority of the group wore amused gazes, and Hope was overcome with a burst of mischief. She dipped a quick curtsey to the small crowd of on-lookers. Another glance confirmed that the men looked impressed, and most of the women looked more jealous than offended. Xavier was a mountain of a man at the best of times. Flushed and well-pleasured as he was, he was enough to make any woman’s mouth water.

She allowed herself a small smile as she reapplied her lip gloss and watched in amusement as Xavier attempted to stutter an apology to the outraged librarian.

“Get out! Both of you! You—you can’t do that in here! This is alibrary!” she wailed.

He held out both hands, palms upwards, voice unsteady. “I know. I know, ma’am, and we’re very, very sorry. I guess we just got carried away. I mean, it’s not like we were expecting you.”

Hope shrugged and held his gaze as understanding finally dawned.

“Oh, God, you planned this.”

She grabbed Xavier’s hand and dragged him past the admiring crowd and the still stuttering librarian before she could call security.

“We’ll just be going,” she called over her shoulder. “Enjoy the ceiling. It’s a breathtaking experience.”

Who even am I?

She dropped Xavier’s hand and flew towards the exit, bubbles of exhilaration fizzing in her chest. As soon as they’d reached the bottom of the stairs, she spun around to check whether Xavier was following her fast-paced departure. He wasright behind her, but his glazed expression told her it hadn’t quite sunk in yet. Not surprising, given she managed to shock even herself. She doubted she’d ever be able to wipe the smirk off her face.

They threw themselves into the car, and Xavier gunned the engine, turning the car towards the hotel they had chosen.

For a man who was rarely lost for words, he was oddly silent as they drove. Hope tried several times to crack his veneer, but she could barely prise a response from him. He didn’t even crack a smile when she joked about the look on the librarian’s face. More worrying was that he’d made no attempt to touch her since they’d climbed into the car.

Was he shocked by her antics? Or worse, disgusted?

Maybe he was reconsidering their whole deal. Maybe she’d miscalculated this arrangement so badly that he wanted out already and was trying to think of a way to break it to her. If only she had some kind of handbook.The Idiots Guide to Casual Sexmaybe?

At the hotel, they hastily checked in, and she dragged her feet, following him into the elevator. He punched the button for their floor and stood stone still beside her as the doors slid closed.

They were barely shut when he turned to face her. His hands covered her cheeks as he pulled her towards him, tilting her head to thrust his tongue deep into her mouth. Her own mouth dropped open as his tongue tangled with hers, his lips attempting to consume her in a kiss she felt to the soles of her feet. Too surprised to move, she froze when he withdrew to look her in the eyes. As the elevator continued to climb and her stomach lurched with it, he stared at her with an intensity she’d never seen before.

“Hope, I should warn you that I am about to fuck you so hard they will write about it in Science Weekly. I’ve never been sofucking horny in all my goddamn life. I was afraid if I touched you in the car, I’d break something. Possibly your hips.”

She opened her mouth, whether to agree or cry hallelujah, she wasn’t quite sure. He took the opportunity to cover it with his own, making a mess of both her lipstick and her thoughts.

The elevator doors pinged open, and he yanked her wrist, hurrying her on wobbly legs to his room, cursing as it took three attempts to get his key card to work.

“It goes in the other—” she tried.

“Shhhh,” he hissed.

Once inside, she put her bags down and removed her glasses. Xavier threw his bags to the floor and pinned her to the wall. Trapping her hands by her sides, he ravished her mouth once more. She made tiny noises of protest, unable to run her hands over him as she wished.

“Dammit, Hope, you make me so horny I can’t remember my own name. I’ve never wanted to screw anyone half as badly as I want to screw you. I don’t even know where to start. My cock wants to bury itself in you any way it can,everyway it can. Woman, you’re driving me fucking insane. I’ve never—” His gaze raked over her before he broke off to plunder her mouth again.

That was a mood she understood. That was a mood she could heartily approve. She tightened her grip in his hair and moaned loudly.

“Fuck yes, let me hear you,” he broke off to say, “I won’t stop until everyone in this hotel knows my name.”

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