Page 10 of Shameless Play


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Her eyebrow cocks along with her grin. “Showyou?”

“Yes. Show me tonight… what will satisfy…us?”

We know damn well I’m not using my phone to get fucked tonight. I’m using Blair, and she’s using me. I can smell her lust in the air, and it fights with mine.

When you have a history with someone, when you wanted them but never had them, a conversation is unnecessary.

Fuckingis.

I lean against the cabinets, crossing my arms and ankles, willing my cock back down because this will be a long night. I need to pace myself, but it’s not easy. It’s very hardbecause that leather skirt hugs Blair’s incredible ass as she pivots, swishing her hair and aiming for the glass shelves on the opposite wall.

Damn, that woman has curves and knows how to use them. The way she reaches, then bends over, setting items down on top of the display cabinet. I’m too busy admiring her ample ass to give a fuck about what kink she’s selecting.

It doesn’t matter. I’ll do anything with her.Finally, with her.

The play is clear in my mind.

“You’ll need to put that stuff in an unmarked bag,” I tell her. “Not one from this store when you bring it to my hotel room. Yes, it’s the penthouse suite, and I’ll meet you there in an hour. You can’t walk in with me. There’s paparazzi outside because some celebrities are there tonight, and we’ll get spotted together. They stalk me, too, and I don’t do girlfriends, remember?”

Blair pauses with her back to me, her bare shoulders frozen at my cocky assumption. She’s deliberating. She’s trying to decide what she wants more tonight.

Her ego or her orgasms.

But I know what I want. What I wanted years ago, and I need it worse now, so I make it harder for her. I close the distance between us, and she doesn’t move. She doesn’t turn around, but I feel her ribs lift, her breath hitching when I press my big body into her petite warmth.

“One night, Blair.” Sweeping her silky black hair off her milky shoulder, I lean down, brushing my lips over her ear. “Let’s finally fuck like we always wanted to.”

She purrs, “You can’t handle me, little boy.”

I chuckle, so fucking turned on, I urge into her, trapping her between the counter and my hard cock. “Does this feel little to you, kitten?”Grinding into her ass that I’ll surelyfuck tonight, too, I make her gasp while I growl, “It’s so big it makes you suddenly wet, doesn’t it? Do you think your pussy can handle how much this dick will make you come tonight?”

She huffs, gently, deadly. “I hate you, and you hate me.”

“Exactly.” I nip her ear. “And yet we always wanted to fuck. So imagine how we can kill each other with kink tonight.”

Reaching up, she yanks the back of my neck, scratching it as she twists her lips to where they’re almost kissing mine. We’ve never kissed, and tonight, I’m taking every part of her.

“You think you can out-kink me, Beau?”

She grinds that ass in leather back on me, and I gotta admit, I’m not sure I can out-kink her. But my lips graze hers, fucking loving this game.

I never get to be this way with other women. Too many rumors or leaks can get started. I can’t afford for my real nature, for my kinky desires and secret fantasies to come out.

But with Blair?

It’s our history. It’s that night. It’s how I hate her and desire her and trust her. It’s the two years we spent wanting each other, her in one bed and me in the other, and it’s the eight years since. In eight years, I’ve never found a woman who can satisfy me, not like I know she will.

“One night, Blair.” I fist her hair, yanking her neck open, and she softly moans at my aggression, making my cock twitch. “For one night, show me how dirty a woman can be. Show me again how a real woman comes for me while I watch.” I lick her flesh where her sexy collar chokes her neck, and she tastes so sweet. “Show me what a badlittle kitten you are for me, and I’ll satisfy your naughty pussy all night long.”

She’s not afraid. She opens her neck for more of my bites. “So we out-kink each other?” she asks. “That’s our game, Beau Bronson? The shameless game we’ll play?”

“Blair Monroe,” — I squeeze my hand around her collar, choking her while I growl into her ear — “tonight, your shameless pussy is the game I will finallywin.”

THREE

“Cockkeeping!”

BLAIR

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