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He doesn’t need any more encouragement. Prescott pulls out of me, leaving just the tip teasing my entrance, and he slides back inside. I tighten my legs around him, my fingers holding onto his shoulders for dear life as he thrusts in harder, deeper.
I grip the back of his neck, pulling his mouth on mine. The kiss is sloppy as he continues fucking me, and I meet him thrust for thrust. The pressure builds inside me, my pussy tightening around his cock, and then he hits just the right spot, and I fall. My whole body tenses as the orgasm slams through me, rocking me to my very bones with its intensity.
“Shit,” Prescott mutters. He buries his head into the crook of my neck. His movements turn faster, more frantic, as he chases his own release. I clench my legs around him, my fingers running through his hair as I graze my teeth over his neck. “Come for me.”
He grunts and I pull his head up, my mouth meeting his as he slides into me. Once, twice, and then his muscles tense as he comes inside me.
His body falls over mine, and we just stay like that, completely spent. I can still feel ringing in my ears as I try to catch my breath.
I’m not sure how long we stay just like that before Prescott rolls off me.
“That was…” I let out a shaky breath, still at a loss for words.
I’ve had some good sex before, but this was off the charts. I’m not sure why I’m surprised. I don’t like the guy. He irritates me more often than not, but the sexual attraction was always there, so strong I could have sworn it was palpable.
“We shouldn’t have done this,” Prescott says softly.
My body freezes as his words register in my mind, and it feels like I’ve been slapped.
We shouldn’t have done this.
The first thing he could tell me after sex, and he chooses this?
“Screw you, Wentworth.”
My voice is calm and collected; when inside I feel anything but. Pulling the blanket with me, I get off the bed.
Out.
I need to get out of here.
“Jade, wait.” I hear something fall behind me, but my attention is firmly set on the bathroom door. “Dammit! Just wait.”
A hand grabs mine, and I’m pulled back.
“If you tell me one more time what a big mistake this was, I’m going to…”
His mouth crashes over mine once again, but I shove against his chest. “Stop it! You can’t keep on doing shit like this, and then say how wrong it is.”
“I didn’t say it was wrong. I said we shouldn’t have done it.”
“And that is different, how?”
“You don’t even like me!”
“You don’t like me either! And yet you want me.” I raise my brow, challenging him to deny it, but he keeps his mouth shut. We both know I’m right. “We don’t have to like each other for this thing between us to work. It’s just sex. Nothing more and nothing less.”
He frowns at me in confusion. “Just sex?”
“Just sex,” I repeat. “I know you think you’re irresistible, and girls are falling over their feet to get to you, but let’s get real.”
“You hadn’t exactly been running in the other direction earlier,” he throws right back.
“That’s because I’m apparently an idiot who’s a sucker for punishment.”
Prescott runs his fingers through his hair. “So, just sex? That’s what you want?”
“That’s what I want.”Seriously, how many times does a girl have to say it?“I don’t want flowers, or dates, or whatever. I’m not in the market for happily-ever-afters. Hot, sweaty sex, on the other hand? Sign me up for it.”
