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Allie reverently kisses the wound on my arm that she stitched up and bandaged just moments earlier. Then she brings her mouth to mine. Her hand starts moving faster and heat pools in my stomach. Adrenaline starts to pump through my veins.
I grab her wrist once more and look into her eyes. “Enough.”
I unfasten Allie’s pants. She pushes them down along with her panties. As soon as she steps out of them, I pull her against me, her back against my chest. Then I plant my mouth on her neck and cup her breast as I slip a finger inside her.
She throws her head back against me and gasps.
I ignore the throbbing ache of my cock pressed against her back as I move my finger inside her. She’s wetter than I expected. Burning hot. Exquisitely tight.
I slip in another finger and move both in a scissoring motion so as to loosen her silky passage. She leans against me, trembling. My cock gets caught in the smooth valley of her rump.
Fuck.
I withdraw my fingers and push Allie away so I can put on a condom. She leans against the nearby table as she catches her breath. When I’m done, I turn her around and push her over it. Then I grip her hips and start to enter her.
Even with the rubber, I can still feel her heat. I still barely manage to slip inside her. I stop halfway and start thrusting. The third one sends me in all the way.
Allie lets out a cry. I hear myself grunt. Her heat spreads throughout every inch of my body. Beads of sweat break free of my skin.
I jerk my hips faster, pounding into her as I feel the huge wave of pleasure coming. More cries spill from Allie’s lips.
I told her she shouldn’t have stirred me up.
Suddenly, she tightens around me even more. She trembles around my cock as she throws her head back. Her hands clutch the edges of the table.
I give her a moment to ride her orgasm – that’s as long as I can give her – then I proceed to race to mine. I grip her arms around her elbows as my pace grows erratic. I pull her against me as I bury myself in her depths and let my cock spill.
A few more jerks of my hips, each coinciding with a grunt, and I’m done. I pause to catch my breath and then I pull out. I dispose of the condom and sit on a chair to catch my breath.
Allie sits on the bed in front of me.
“Are you okay?” she asks breathlessly as she touches my thigh.
It will probably sting later, but right now the haze of pleasure is keeping me from feeling any pain.
“I should be asking you that,” I tell her.
I know I got a little rough. To be fair, I did warn her.
“I’m fine,” Allie tells me. “I’m not a frail porcelain doll.”
No, she’s not. Nothing about her is frail. After tonight, some women would have broken down and given up. Not her.
She seems to be getting even stronger, more confident. Earlier, she asserted herself to me. Also, before, she didn’t want me looking at her. Now, she’s completely naked before me and she doesn’t care.
Truly, Allie is full of surprises.
She yawns, then pulls my arm. “Let’s go to sleep.”
Chapter Eleven
Allie
The ringing of my phone wakes me up.
Groaning, I lift my head from my pillow and glance at the clock on the bedside table, which reads 7:05 – that late already? – before answering the call.
“Hello,” I say weakly.
“Good morning, Agent Chandler.”
At the sound of Janine’s voice, my whole body perks up. I sit up on the bed.
“G-good morning.”
Shit.
“I didn’t wake you, did I?” she asks.
“No,” I lie.
Just then, I hear the bathroom door open. Cain comes out with just a towel wrapped around his waist. When our eyes meet, I hold a finger to my lips. Then I turn away from the sight of him so that I can focus on my phone call.
Focus, Allie.
“I thought I’d call you to ask how you’ve been doing since it’s been nearly two weeks,” Janine says. “How’s suspension?”
“Great,” I blurt out the first word that comes to mind. Then I take it back. “I mean not great. I mean I’m very bored. I don’t really know what to do with myself.”
“Really?” I hear the skepticism in her voice. “Because I heard you’ve been quite busy.”
My eyebrows arch. Wait. She knows? How much does she know?
“I heard you had quite an exciting time last night,” Janine adds. “Is clubbing your new hobby?”
She knows about last night. I’m thinking maybe there was an agent at the club.
“No,” I answer. “I just thought I’d try it out.”
“You thought you’d try out a club in Toledo when there are a few closer to home?”
