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“Damn it, Blue,” I breathe, “this isn’t a numbers game. I could have told you that. But that doesn’t matter anymore. I have to tell you something.” I grasp her arm tighter, my thumb caressing her skin as I realize this might be our last night together. “This is another Bidding. Carrick’s going to bid on you.”
Blue scoffs. “He can try. You’ll just outbid him.”
“I don’t think that’s going to matter,” I say, unable to hide my despair. “If Carrick’s here, they’ve already decided. This is how they’re going to remove you from the games.”
“Come get your Advocate, Morticia!” someone says with lighthearted excitement.
“She can fuck who she wants. I still own her in the end,” Morticia says from the sidelines where she watches the show, a drink in hand.
Lily looks bashful, grabbing the hand of one of the audience members and leading him to one of the private areas where I’m sure she’ll continue her show. He’s probably the highest bidder.
“So that means…” Blue begins, and looks at me, “that this is one of our last moments together.” She looks at the podium longingly and grabs my hand. “If Carrick’s going to take me before I can have you one more time, I’ll have you here.”
“Eve, we should talk.”
She shakes her head, ignoring me. “It’s as you said. What’s set in motion is set in motion. There’s no stopping the Echelon Society.”
“But Eve, there’s something I have to tell you before it’s too late—”
“Start your bets,” she says to the audience, “on who will have to look away first.” She turns to face me grabbing, both my hands and guiding me to the bed.
When we’re standing atop the bed, she’s so close her smell becomes intoxicating. I risk a glance over her shoulder and see Carrick watching, arms crossed. Vaughn appears at his side and whispers something in his ear. They both start to approach. If we’ve started our game, they won’t interrupt the bets flooding in. They make a profit off it, too, as investors.
I take Eve’s face in my hands and kiss her longingly. I pull away just long enough to whisper in her ear, only for her to hear, “Then it’s just you and me, Eve.”
She smiles and I kiss her perfect lips. While our tongues begin their dance, I unhook her dress, letting the garment fall to her feet, exposing her to everyone.
No, only me. It’s just us.
Eve runs her hands up my chest, undoing the buttons just like she did the other night. She makes quick work of my shirt and moves to my pants, but once they’re unbuttoned, I leave them there and quickly sweep her off her feet, wrapping her legs around my waist. All the while our lips stay connected.
The taste of her tongue is sweet, her lips warm and soft. Gently, I guide us to the bed, placing her on her back. Her legs never leave my hips.
Pulling away from our kiss, I begin a more important task: teasing her. Trailing a line of kisses down her throat, I arrive at her breasts, teasing her nipples with my tongue, sucking onthem. She lets out a moan, arching her back as her favorite sensation takes over. Her hands find their home in my hair, where they tug gently.
That only gives me ideas.
I tease her nipples, alternating between the two until she’s panting and breathless, her hips undulating to meet mine. Reaching down, I pull out my cock and press it to her entrance, already finding it delightfully wet for me.
“Such a good girl, already wet,” I say against her lips.
She whimpers, bucking her hips, begging for my cock to be inside her. “Please, sir,” she says, which is usually a part of our ruse of Advocate and Player, but this time it feels genuine. She’s surrendering to me. For one last time.
“Anything for you,” I tell her, and slide my cock inside her until she swallows my length. Her eyes roll in the back of her head, her fingers tightening in my hair as I pump once, twice.
“Fuck,” she moans.
“That’s right baby, take all of me.” I wrap an arm around her back and pull her up, leaning back on my heels. I fill her up so entirely that I can feel every sweet inch of her insides clenching on my cock. Her moan is throaty, so visceral in its need for me that I don’t hesitate to begin thrusting inside her. With one arm, I hold her to me. With the other, I reach around and grab her hair, forcing her head to crane back so that I can kiss her throat. “You’re mine.” She moans again and I pull her hair harder. “Sayit.”
I pause my thrusting, allowing her to catch her breath. She looks down at me through heavy lidded eyes. “I’m yours.”
“Yes, you are.” And I start to fuck her again. She rides me, our paces matching in tandem with our breathing as we lose ourselves in each other, forgetting entirely that people are watching. I could swear the room is empty. My eyes are only for her. Releasing her hair, I pin both her arms behind her backand continue to fuck her until she’s nothing but a moaning, whimpering mess as she takes my cock.
And while I fuck her, I think that she’s the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen. She’s the most courageous woman I’ve ever met. The kindest. The most selfless. The sexiest. I tear myself away from the passion for a moment to catch a glimpse of Carrick, who looks like he’s gearing up to interrupt.
I’d like to see himtryand take her from me.
Eve’s predictions were right, though. Most of the voyeurs have gotten up and left. Only a few remain.
