Page 173 of Fire & Frenzy


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He raised his brows.

“Okay, clearly you wouldn’t be opposed to that.”

“Speaking of opposed, what are you opposed to? In the bedroom?”

“That conversation, we shelve for when we’re alone,” I said primly.

His smile was slow and then it grew into a wide grin.

“What?” I demanded.

Smoke took a sip of his beer before setting it down and releasing my hand. “Go to the bathroom.”

“What?”

He leaned forward and dropped his voice. “Go to the bathroom. I’ll meet you there in a minute.”

“But—” My eyes widened. “Everyone will know!”

“No, they won’t. It’s down the hall all the way in back and I’m dying to taste you. Now be a good girl and go to the bathroom.”

I blinked and then I was moving on autopilot, Smoke’s heated gaze watching me. I all but skipped to the bathroom. My breathing was already erratic when I shut the bathroom door. A few moments later, Smoke entered.

He locked the door and leaned against it.

“Lift your skirt,” he commanded.

I hiked up my skirt to reveal a black lace thong.

Smoke pushed away from the door, guiding me until my back hit the wall, and then lowered himself to his knees. He grasped one of my legs and lifted it to his shoulder.

And then his mouth was between my thighs, licking me through my damp panties.

I bit my lip to stifle a moan.

He grabbed my ass and kept me open so he could pleasure me. The friction of the wet lace against my skin had me writhing and bucking in demand of more.

With one of his fingers, he teased my panties aside and then his tongue was sliding into my core.

“Oh God,” I whispered, my throat tight.

The gliding of his tongue, the warmth of his breath, the potential of being discovered…and the fact that Smoke was devouring me like it was his God-given mission, had me spasming and coming.

He gently kissed my inner thigh before lowering my leg to the floor.

“You look fucking gorgeous,” he growled as he rose. He leaned forward and kissed me, thrusting his tongue into my mouth.

I tasted myself on his lips and I greedily wanted more.

He pressed his forehead to mine, both of us breathing hard. Smoke pulled back and helped me straighten my skirt.

“You go out first,” he said. “And walk with your head high.”

“But I—everyone will definitely know.”

“Yeah, and they’ll be jealous as fuck.” He skimmed his thumb along my cheek. “Your skin is flushed, your eyes are bright, and you look alive, Logan.”

I let out another quivery sigh. Nodding, I glanced in the mirror, made sure my appearance was decent and then I unlocked the bathroom door.

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