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She jerked back. “Am I hurting you?”

“Fuck, no.” I groaned and dropped my lips to hers. “But if you keep doing that, I’m not gonna make it inside you, and I need to be inside you.”

“But…”

“I promise I’ll answer all your questions later, but right now, I’m going to explode, and I’m not getting off until you do.”

“Will it hurt?”

“No, baby. You’re gonna love it.” I slid my finger inside her, and her head fell back against the wall. No other woman had responded to me the way Jane did. Dropping my mouth to hers, I kissed her, and her body melted against mine.

Pushing down her pants, I lifted her until they fell to the ground. “Wrap your legs around my waist.”

After she did, I pulled my cock from my pants and lined up, slowly pushing into her, but I couldn’t go slow. She arched her back when I was fully inside and moaned loudly.

“Oh my god, that does feel good.”

“That’s not the piercing. That’s just us.”

I slid out slowly, giving her time to get used to my size, but she tightened her legs around me. “I need you to go faster.”

She dropped her head against the wall and angled her body in a way I knew I found the perfect spot. That was all the green light I needed. I pulled out and thrust back in hard and fast, finding the rhythm that made us both groan loudly. The louder she moaned, the harder I thrust until she squirmed against me. She dug her hands into my hair and pulled the strands, incoherently begging for the release we both chased. Dropping my finger, I ran it over her clit, and she slid her hands to my back, clawing and jerking against me until she finally cried out her release. With a few more hard thrusts, my orgasm hit me like a freight train. With one arm banded around her waist, I threw my other arm against the wall to hold us up and tried like hell not to fall to my fucking knees from the force.

17

JANE

We hadn’t used a condom.We should have, and I knew it was horribly irresponsible of me because I hadn’t forgotten. I just didn’t want to. I wanted to feel his piercing. I never knew anyone with a penis piercing, and I wanted to know how it felt against me without anything between us.

I wasn’t disappointed.

He slowly lifted his head from my shoulder and kissed me. I sighed against his lips as he started to lower me until my feet hit the ground. Bending down, he grabbed my pants and pulled them on before buttoning and zipping his jeans. Then he wrapped his hand around mine, and we walked quickly toward the clubhouse door. We were inside with the door locked and heading to his room in less than a minute. I wasn’t sure if he was in a hurry because he didn’t want anyone to see us or because he was tired, and I didn’t ask. I just followed him. I was starting to believe I’d follow him anywhere.

He ushered me into his room and closed the door, locking it behind him. Then he finally looked at me. I couldn’t read his expression, so I waited to see what he would say.

“I forgot a condom.” He shook his head and muttered, almost to himself. “I never forget a condom.”

“That’s my fault too.” I cleared my throat. “Is this the part where we’re supposed to share our sexual history?”

His head snapped up. “I don’t want to know that shit.” He exhaled harshly. “But I guess we should talk about it.”

I nodded, not understanding why it annoyed him, but I continued anyway. “I got tested after David and I broke up because I was worried he’d been unfaithful with more women than my sister, but I was fine. All of my tests came back fine.”

“Yeah.” He cleared his throat and replied, “I’m clean. I get tested every six months.”

“But you said you always use a condom.”

“I do, but they’re not a hundred percent, so I still get tested.”

“I’m on the pill, so we don’t have to worry about me getting pregnant.”

He nodded before reaching out and taking my hand, which surprised me, but I still followed him to the bathroom. “What are we doing?”

“Shower.”

He reached into the shower and turned it on before facing me. I felt uncomfortable now that the high of being with him had worn off, and I gestured behind me. “Why don’t you go first? I’ll just wait in the bedroom.”

He ran his hand through his hair. “I’m fucking this up, aren’t I?” He wrapped his hands around my hips and pulled me against his body. “This is when I usually say good night, and either I leave or they leave.”

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