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Any illusion that Cassidy was still in control snapped, and she shuddered in his hold. She wanted everything he was promising. “Need you.”
“This isn’t just a one and done, Cass. I mean it. You, me and our third.”
“Yes,” she breathed, a sob hitching in her throat as she came apart at the seams, needing Jacob to stitch her back together.
“Once will never be enough with you.” He kissed down her throat, his thumb and forefinger teasing her nipple as he kept up the steady motion with his fingers, sliding in and out of her pussy and hitting her G-spot with every stroke.
“Fuck me, Jacob,” she begged.
“Say my name again. I want to hear you shout it.” He slid his hand away from her core, and the emptiness that followed left a hollowness in its wake, one that could only be filled by him. He gripped her arse, kneading the flesh there as his other hand found her other cheek. Jacob’s muscles bulged in his suit when he lifted her. Cassidy snapped her legs around his hips and her arms around his shoulders, tightening her hold on him. This right here was almost what she needed. Sans clothes it would have been perfect, but right here and now, it was close. Her dress slid up as he adjusted his hold and Cassidy gasped. His hot flesh pressed against her clit, rubbing her deliciously as he ground down.
“Jacob,” she pleaded, and he responded, rewarding her with a slow thrust, burying himself balls deep inside her heat. She clenched, wanting to hold him there forever. He was long and thick, and the intrusion sent her spiralling. The coarse pubes at the base of his cock rubbed against her clit, and his fingers pressed the lips of her pussy tighter around his cock. He massaged her there, and it was as if he had a direct line to her clit. He withdrew slowly before slamming her back down onto him. His movements were as controlled as a ballet dancer, and if the measured thrusts were anything to go by, he instinctively knew how to work her body until it was humming.
His stubble brushed against her lips as they kissed, and his bulging pecs abraded her nipples while he impaled her on his cock. Cassidy spun, flying and soaring. It was overwhelming. Taboo and dangerous right there in the club—albeit in a shadowed corner—but Cassidy was beyond reason. Her thoughts had been stolen, replaced with a need as old and primal as the human race itself. All she could do was hang on while he slaked his lust, careening her toward an orgasm of epic proportions as he pumped inside her.
“Feel that, Cass? How hard you make me. How much I want what you want.”
“Tell me,” she breathed, licking the sweat dripping down his temple, his salty taste exploding on her tongue. She couldn’t wait to suck him down until he painted her tongue with his cum, and she could taste his musky essence.
Tingling began, a rushing in her blood as she neared the precipice.
But her orgasm was just out of reach.
“We’ll find him together,” he growled, his heated breath in her ear. All attempts at propriety were gone. His hips were slamming into her, his deep thrusts sending her teetering. “He’d be right here with us, you pressed between us.”
Cassidy squeezed her eyes closed and shivered as the picture his words conjured—of being taken by both of them, speared at either end—appeared in her mind’s eye.
“I’d sink into him as he spread your pretty legs and licked you until you screamed our names.” His tongue snaked out and traced the shell of her ear before delving inside.
Those words, the image he painted, and his wicked tongue pushed her over. Her orgasm slammed into her. Cassidy’s pussy clamped tight, waves of ecstasy radiating throughout as she moaned his name.
He never stopped, never slowed his carnal assault until he stiffened in her arms and heat flooded her core. Her name on his lips sent aftershocks rocking through her, zapping up her spine and renewing tendrils of the orgasm-induced endorphin rush. Jacob’s kisses—sometime throughout the night she’d begun thinking of him as more than her competition-turned-enemy—turned lazy, and he pulled back, resting his forehead against hers. Cassidy blinked her eyes open, and the reality of what they’d just done and where hit her. She shifted, squirming to get loose, but Jacob still had a tight hold on her, his twitching cock still buried deep inside. As delicious as it was, still thick after having screwed her stupid, panic set in. The high faded fast. “Jacob, you need to let me down. What if people saw us? Oh my God.”
“Hey, it’s okay. I’ll let you down. Fix your dress while I’m standing in front of you, and we’ll walk straight out of here. You can wear my jacket if you need it.”
Cassidy unwound herself, and with the adjustment, he slipped out of her core. Her jelly-like legs hit the floor, and she stood, testing her balance and coordination as if she were a newborn foal. Liquid leaked from her, more than her own essence. Wide-eyed, she looked up at Jacob. “You didn’t wear protection. Fuck.” Cassidy sucked in a breath and raised a shaking hand to her mouth. Fuck, what had she been thinking? She hadn’t. That was the problem. Every rational thought, every lesson that had been drilled into her since she’d learned what her body was capable of and what the risks were with sex, had fled. The prudish instruction to abstain or face hell had bunched up its long skirts and frilly knickerbockers and hightailed it out of there. The more open-minded, practical education of why condoms were so important had laughed in the face of that reaction, stretched out naked on the sundeck, and smoked a joint. And all the while, Cassidy had hopped on for a ride. It was, undeniably, a hell of a rush, but where did her sensible nature go when this man showed up? He was the match to her fuse, able to light her up until she exploded.
“I’ve never been with anyone without protection, Cass. My last tests all came back negative for everything, and I’ll drive you to the doctor myself if you want to get tested or need the morning-after pill.”
“No. I’m on the pill.” She shook her head, waving off that concern as their mingled essences slid along her thighs. She squeezed her legs together, tightening her pelvic floor and hoping no one would see the evidence. “Bloody hell, I don’t have any underwear on.”
His grin turned wolfish, possession firing in his eyes. “I told you, Cass, you make me want to claim you.” He pressed her against the wall and slid his fingers under the hem of her dress, swiping at the liquid slipping along her thighs. His fingers glistened as he painted her lips and leaned in to lick it away. He growled against her mouth and her pussy clenched. “Feel like a damn caveman beating my chest. Now, you know you’re mine. And I’ll know that it’s my cum running down your legs as you walk out of here.”
“Oh, fuck,” she gritted her teeth, fighting the wave of desire crashing over her. She was ready to hop on to ride the crazy train again.
“Mine and his, Cass. We’ll mark you. Own you, and we’ll be your slaves. Greedy for you whenever you want us.”
“Tuck yourself in, Jake,” she ordered. “We’re going.” She was crazy. Nuts, in fact, and she’d probably regret it in the morning, but for now, she was leaving her sanity in that dark corner of the club and taking him home. Cassidy needed to get out of her head. She needed to blow off steam.
Hate sex, anyone? Yes, please.
Four
Jacob
A month later
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