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Stubble digs into my thighs and the sensitive flesh between my legs as I grind harder, faster. One of his hands shifts, slides down my ass crack, passes the tight hole, and dips inside my pussy.
“Yes,” I moan, tipping my head back.
He inserts another digit. Has me riding his hand and face with urgency. I drop a hand from my breast, reach back and palm his cock through the denim. His growl of appreciation adds a delicious vibration as he pumps his fingers faster. I unbutton his jeans, slide down the zipper, and shove my hand in his briefs. I fuck his face and jerk his cock in a vicious rhythm.
Reaching up, he pinches my nipple. Hard. Adds a little teeth to my clit. I jerk him harder. Circle my hips and add more pressure. Quicken my pace as my orgasm builds. And then, I free-fall. Lawrence brings his hands to my ass and locks me in place. Devours me until I come back down.
Dropping my hands to the rug, I slowly rise off Lawrence and regulate my breathing. Crawl up the couch, fetch the throw blanket, and wrap it around my body.
“Mind if I use the bathroom?” he asks, standing and adjusting himself.
“Not at all.” I bite my lip. “I should finish you, too.”
He grips my chin and tips my head back to meet his gaze. “Another time.”
I stick out my bottom lip. “Okay.”
Rising from the couch, I collect the dress and my undergarments while he fetches his shirt, then show him to the bathroom. While he cleans up, I ditch the blanket and put on my robe.
We meet in the hall, him dressed like nothing happened and me bare beneath silk.
“I should head out,” he says. My shoulders slump before I cross my arms over my chest. “Hey.” He tips my chin back so I meet his stare. “Your pouting is cute, but please don’t.” I tuck my lips between my teeth and nod. “Can I see you again?”
My lips free themselves and curve up at the corners. “Yes.”
He pulls his phone from his back pocket, unlocks it, and hands it to me. Behind the apps is a generic background, probably one that comes with the phone. “Will you add your contact info?”
I nod and enter my details. Before I hand it back, I open his messaging app and send myself a text.
For the first time ever, I don’t want to spend the night alone. But I know nothing about this man. Nothing except what happened since we left the pub. I want him to stay, but know he should leave.
The walk to the front door is slow and quiet. Like a walk of shame with no witnesses. I reach for the knob, but he swoops in before I make contact. Cradles my hand in his.
“What’s wrong, Skylar?”
Ugh. I hate this. Hate the sudden vulnerability coursing through my veins. Hate the heat on my cheeks and uncertainty of meeting his eyes.
Despite what I feel, I look up and find no humor or deceit or malice in his expression. I take a deep breath and shake my head.
“Nothing. Just don’t do well with goodbyes.” Half-truth. I have never had a problem saying goodbye to guys. It’s family I have a tougher time with.
He leans in and kisses my forehead. “Only goodbye for now.” I nod and he drops my hand, reaches for the handle and twists. He steps outside and I follow. Spinning to face me, he brings his hands to my cheeks. “Glad to have met you, Skylar.” His lips collide with mine, my taste still on his tongue. “See you soon.”
“See you.”
And then he strolls to his car, hops in, and drives away.
Chapter Four
LAWRENCE
“You with us, Law?”
Locking my phone, I set it on the conference table and look to Garrett. “Yeah, sorry.”
Am I though? Not really.
Skylar sent me a selfie of her wearing white shorts that made her legs a mile long and a dark green, off the shoulder, bohemian top. The green pops against her fiery curls and adds a layer of confidence to her light eyes. I couldn’t look away or fight the bulge beneath my zipper.
