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“Ben,” she wailed, her nails gouging my shoulders, marking me.
Her pussy pulsed around my pistoning shaft, dragging my body over the edge. The climax slammed into me. I came so fucking hard my goddamn knees trembled as I shot my load. I kept coming and coming, thrusting again and again until I emptied myself inside her quaking channel.
Punch-drunk and riding a wave of profound bliss, I lowered my forehead to hers. I panted. My heart pounded from the exertion. And I couldn’t dredge up the energy for self-flagellation.
It would come. Later. Much later. But right now, the woman in my arms dominated my thoughts.
“You can set me down,” she whispered against my neck. The hum sent a cascade of shivers along my spine.
I cupped her chin, lifting her gaze to mine. She had this dreamy, blissful expression and made me feel ten feet tall. “I will in a moment. I like you this way.”
“No regrets?”
Did I have regrets? Plenty. But not about this, not when our coming together felt inevitable. If it hadn’t happened tonight, it was bound to happen before I headed out. Our connection was far too potent to ignore for long. And yeah, I worried what Evan would think, what he would say if he was still alive.
But he’d ensured all we had left were pieces to pick up now that he was gone.
“No. No regrets. I should take you home, though. And you, any regrets?”
Moira smiled, and my breath caught at her beauty. “No. Well, maybe one. But it’s only because I don’t fancy having rug burn on my ass.”
I laughed as I withdrew from her body and lowered her feet to the floor. “I’ll kiss it and make it better once we get home.”
“Promise?”
“Yeah. I promise,” I told her. “And here, you need something to wear out of here that covers stuff.”
I yanked my shirt off and put it over her head before she could stop me. She didn’t fight me on it and took over. “Thanks. Why don’t we head to my office? I have a change of clothes stashed there. Then we can leave.”
I finished zipping my pants back up and nodded. “Lead the way.” I followed her out of the room and back to her office. But I couldn’t deny I liked the way she looked in my shirt and nothing else. I liked the ownership it made me feel.
Fuck, I just liked her. The inconvenient truth upended my previous assumptions about her. She wasn’t the horrible person I’d believed her to be at first. And that epiphany wasn’t because I’d just come harder than ever before.
But it made me wonder, after all these years, if there was a reason Evan had never introduced us.
18
On unstable legs, I left the private dance room with Ben hot on my heels. Between the two of us, we were barely dressed. If anyone came across us in the hallway, they’d know precisely what we’d been doing in that room.
But lord above, sex with Ben had been epic. His spunk coated my upper thighs, and I liked the way he’d marked me.
In my office, I snagged the spare set of clothes from the cabinet and dressed. I tossed Ben his shirt back. But not before taking another look. He was a sexy beast of a man with the thickest cock I’d ever had. He’d stretched me so wide it had ridden a painful edge and made the sex that much hotter.
“Put your shirt back on.”
Ben’s grin was suffused with male satisfaction. “Why? You don’t like what you see?”
I snorted. “No, I do.” Which had him flashing a sexy smirk chock-full of cockiness.
That was part of the problem. I liked him without his shirt on far too damn much. And I was looking forward to getting him out of his clothes completely once we got back to my house, but that was beside the point. “But we have to exit through the front of the club. I doubt you want the attention. Besides, it will make the other patrons question things.”
“Uh huh. Not so easy when the shoe is on the other foot, now is it?”
“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” I wasn’t going to apologize for the work I did.
“Keep telling yourself that, sweetheart.” Ben ran his hand over his chest. And I swear to god, my ovaries puckered up and blew kisses at the man.
“Just put your shirt on,” I snapped, yanking my shorts up my legs.
