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I want to do things with him here, publicly.
“You’re safe here, sweetness,” he rasps against my lips. “Nobody will ever judge a single thing you do or say. Not here in this room. Never.”
Shifting back slightly, I look into his eyes. I search them. I know he’s waiting to see what I’m going to do. He wants to know if I’m going to be adventurous. If I’m going to be…
“Be wild, Shawn.”
Wild.
I’ve never been wild.
I’ve worked. I’ve scrimped. I’ve saved. But wild? Never…
Except with him.
I could be wild with him—for him. For whatever reason, he makes me feel safe. Even though I know he probably shouldn’t, he does. Everything about him is comforting and warm. But it’s also exciting and scary.
It’s wild.
The wild he wants me to be, that’s because he is the embodiment of the word itself.
Sucking in a deep breath, I nod my head once. “Only for you, Elvis.”
“That’s fucking right,” he growls as he releases the back of my neck. “Only for me.”
Sucking in a deep breath, I hold it as I sink to my knees at his feet. He looks down at me, his eyes darkening as he watches me with his lids hooded. I look up at him through my lashes as I reach for his belt buckle and undo it, then slide the zipper down on his jeans.
He’s still without underwear, and he is still sexy as fuck. I don’t have to stroke him or work to make him hard. He’s already rock solid and waiting for me. Opening my mouth, I lean forward, my gaze never leaving his, and I take him inside of me.
I may not be experienced the way he is, the way any of the other women here are, but I’m going to do my damnedest to make me worth it to him. His hand cups my cheek then slides through the strands of my hair and grips the back.
Taking him as far down my throat as I can, I wrap my fingers around the base of his cock, and I suck him. Lick him. Moan around his hard length. I give it all I have, a show for him, but more importantly, for that bitch, Poison.
If you want to call this marking my territory, then that’s what it is, and I have no doubt that Elvis will do the same. He doesn’t seem like someone who is just going to sit by and not show his men who I belong to.
I might be an independent woman, but this feels amazing, and I don’t even care who knows it.
KING
Instead of closing my eyes and letting my head fall backward the way I want to, I keep my focus on her, on Shawn. She sucks my dick as her head bobs up and down. Fuck me, it’s beautiful, almost as beautiful as the way my cock moves in and out of her, glistening with her wetness.
I’m so fucking close, and as much as I want to come inside of her sweet cunt right now, this moment needs to be like this. Moving her head, I use her mouth to jack my cock, my eyes never leaving hers.
I watch her, making sure I’m not going too deep down her throat, trying not to choke her. She’s my woman, not my whore.
Then I hold her still and lift my hips, coming down her throat.
Tears stream down her cheeks as I pull her head away from my dick with a grunt. She’s got saliva dripping down her cheek, tears streaking her face, and she looks fucking phenomenal. Reaching beneath her arms, I force her to stand.
“I’m not going to fuck you right here,” I say.
“You’re not?” she asks, sweet as shit, so goddamn sweet.
Shaking my head, I reach up and wipe some of the saliva from her face before I continue. “No,” I murmur. “I’m not ready to share that part of you.”
Standing, I tug my pants up, zipping them as I reach down and wrap my hands around the backs of her thighs. I pick her up, she wraps her legs around my waist, and I carry her through the bar. We’re ignored as I move through the space and head straight toward my room… now our room.
Kicking my bedroom door open, I release her before closing it behind me. I don’t bother locking it. The party is in full swing, and nobody will bother us. They’re all busy finding a warm body to fuck. I already have mine.
