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Then he was moving.
I was moving, too.
I wasn’t sure what happened or what I was going to do afterward, but for now, I was exactly where I wanted to be.
“Tell me to stop,” he ordered when our bodies met in a flurry of tangled limbs.
My dress sagged on my shoulders, and suddenly I found my ass sitting on the counter and Lock’s hips making room between my splayed thighs.
“I don’t want you to stop,” I said, grabbing his shirt and yanking him down.
Had he not wanted to come, he wouldn’t have. But it was obvious that he did want to. Otherwise he wouldn’t look tortured like he did right then.
“Touch them,” I urged, seeing him lift his hand but pause in midair.
His eyes lifted to mine. Then, he just…stopped being nice.
His hands moved, both going to cup my breasts in his large, rough hands.
I gasped when he squeezed, thumb coming up to pinch my nipple between his thumb and his pointer finger.
“Fuck,” I gasped, loving the way it felt with him touching me.
“This is probably the worst idea ever,” he murmured. “We barely know each other.”
“So?” I asked. “Aren’t you supposed to do this at weddings?”
He looked at me. “Are you still leaving tomorrow?”
My brows rose and my breath hitched.
“How do you know I’m leaving tomorrow?” I asked curiously.
I mean, I’d told him I was leaving of course, but I hadn’t told him when.
“I asked Justice this morning while we were getting ready,” he murmured, his eyes on mine.
I squirmed, surprised by the fact that I liked the way he was holding my nipples between his fingers but still able to hold a conversation with me. As if he wasn’t making me hot and bothered by what he was doing.
“Yes,” I answered. “Unless some miracle happens, then I’m leaving tomorrow.”
I didn’t think he liked my answer all that much, because his grip on my nipples tightened.
Then there was no more talking because his mouth was on mine.
My mouth parted, welcoming him, tangling with his as if he was meant to be there.
“Fuck me,” he groaned. “Fuck.”
I smiled against his lips.
“Fairly sure that’s what we’re about to do,” I teased, going in for another kiss.
“Door’s open,” he murmured.
I wrapped my legs around his hips, letting him know without words that he wasn’t going anywhere.
I had a feeling if I let him go, he wouldn’t come back.
