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I inched my thigh between her legs, pressing into her pussy while my hands pushed her ass further into me. I made her grind that sweet cunt against me, relishing in the breathy moan she released into my mouth.

“Ride it, Miss Harden. You’re gonna come for me before we leave this club.”

Jamie’s eyes darted open, her head turning from one side to the other, watching the crowd in front of us, and I knew exactly what she was thinking. I grabbed her jaw, forcing her to look at me again, my leg pressing into her further while my other hand squeezed her ass harder.

“Don’t worry about the people. Focus on me. No one will know.” She swallowed hard at my words, still not convinced.

I placed another bruising kiss on those sexy lips of hers, biting her bottom one harder for effect. I was so lost in her I could eat her in the middle of this club just so every fucker in this damn place knew who she belonged to.

I grabbed her hand and ran it along my crotch, “This is what you do to me. Can you feel that? How hard I am for you?”

Jamie nodded, her cheeks flushed, but she should know by now that I need words.

“I can’t hear your nods, Miss Harden. I need proper words,” I whispered straight against her ear before kissing the tender skin of her neck, nibbling and licking to my heart’s content.

“Yes. I feel it,” she replied, her voice throaty and unsteady as she stretched her neck to give me better access.

“Show me how badly you want it.” I bit down on her neck, pressing my thigh further against her pussy, “Ride my leg and come for me. After that, I’m taking you home and showing you exactly what you’re missing out on. Exactly how much my hard cock wants you, too.”

I pulled back to look into her eyes, her lip so tightly tucked between her teeth I could swear she would draw blood any second now. I pulled it out with my thumb before setting my lips on hers again in a kiss so deep I could taste her soul.

My leg rocked against her, and soon enough she was riding me on her own, my hands now freely feeling every inch of her I could reach.

“That’s it, Miss Harden, chase it.” I grunted into her ear, her head falling back against the wall. The sight of her was pure Heaven, and I’d burn in Hell for the wreckage I was about to cause.

The thought of what I was about to sentence her to loosened my grip on her, my thigh pulling back an inch, my conscience pulling me out of the lust-induced trance for just a second.

“No, please. I’m close,” Jamie moaned, her words hitting me like a bullseye, right in that egotistical part of me that wanted her all to myself. Fuck the consequences.

I pulled her closer to me, my fingers digging into her flesh, my mouth fucking hers with my tongue, my leg punishing and unrelenting. I edged her like that before pulling back from her mouth so I could watch her fall apart.

Da Vinci, Botticelli, Klimt, all those fuckers knew nothing about art and perfection. This was it. Jamie Harden coming undone in my arms. I couldn’t take my eyes away from her, watching every second of her ascension.

“That’s it. Come for me, like a good fucking girl.”

It was as if I’d poured the last ounce of gasoline into her raging fire. Her mouth fell open in a silent plea for release before her eyes shut as tight as they would go, her body stilled in that last moment before ultimate pleasure.

I rubbed my thigh against her clit again, the last movement needed to push her over that delicious edge before watching her fall. The bliss on her features was enough to have me craving my own release. But I needed to wait. Being inside her garnered that honor and many more.

Jamie came hard, her nails digging luscious holes into my back and arm as she held onto me for dear life until she couldn’t anymore. Her knees gave out from under her, giving me the pleasure of holding her up after that sensational fall.

She looked up into my eyes, hers holding a truth that slashed at something inside me. Something I thought I didn’t have.

“Fuck, you’re beautiful,” I murmured, swiping a strand of hair from her face. “Now let's go destroy you.”

I took her hand and pulled her out of the club, waiting for Carl to pick us up.

Out here she was vulnerable. Where the darkness and deafening music of the club brought a strange sense of privacy, out here in the open, under the beam of the street lamp, Jamie shone in all her exquisiteness and her shyness, too.

I pulled her to me, her body clashing against mine as I confirmed once again if this was what she really wanted. “You can still back out.”

“I don’t want to.” Her voice was steady, and the determination behind it just made me want her all the more.

Taking her face in my hands, I placed another one of those hungry kisses on her lips, only this time, despite its passionate start, it took a sharp left into something that tugged at the stone inside my chest.

It was a strange feeling, a new swirl inside me that burned and sizzled me to life. I pulled back, looking into her eyes, confirming if she’d felt it, too. How could I tell?

Jamie spun her head to the black SUV that slowly came to a stop beside us, cutting off my assessment and the moment. Carl and his impeccable fucking timing.

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