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“If you say so.” I kiss his chin and squeeze tighter on his cock.
Only to gasp a moment later when he hauls me off of him.
The dress evaporates.
I land on the couch on my hands and knees and before the confused question can leave my lips, he pushes into me from behind.
That gasped breath leaves me in just a quick of a rush.
He presses into me… so much deeper than I was able to take him while I rode him, and my fingers claw at the couch cushion, but I find no purchase there.
Jack slams into me, his grip on my hips is the only thing that keeps me from flying forward.
The others are still there.
Still watching.
And I know they can see every part of me now. I know that half of them want to be in Jack’s place… and half of them in mine.
I can’t blame that half. It’s so delicious to be fucked like this.
To be claimed and filled.
I’m so wet, he moves inside of me with no resistance. My wetness covers my thighs and the sharp slickness of it changes the sound of his insistent rhythm.
I want so much… and Jack gives it to me without needing to ask.
His fingers are brutal on my clit. The perfect pressure to slake the need that courses through my veins.
The edge of delirium creeps up on me and my arms give out. I drop to the couch on my shoulders, my neck at an angle I know I’ll regret later.
With my ass high in the air, the angle he enters me at is so divine I start to see spots.
But I refuse to pass out from the pleasure. I refuse to give way before he comes.
The angle is awkward, but I reach behind me and manage to brush my fingers against the softness of his balls.
The jerk that elicits is exactly what I’d hoped for. One more stroke… two….
Jack’s fingers are brutal against my hips, frantic against my clit, and I can’t squirm away from the pleasure that builds until it bursts.
I come apart with his name falling from my lips, and everything that comes after is sensation and delight.
He moves me, each touch startlingly gentle, and I expect him to haul me up and take me away from this room and the dozens of eyes that are still on us, but he bundles me close and when I have the wherewithal to open my eyes again, I look up at him, still trying to steady my breathing. “Thank you.”
His brows quirk and I almost think he’s going to say something, but a shadow falls over me.
“Yes?” Jack’s still looking at me, but he says it to the shadowy figure I can’t focus on.
“Would you like me to clean her up for you?”
I keep my eyes on Jack. Even if I rebel at the idea… to get what I want, I have to at least pretend I am what they all think I am.
His.
“Take your tongue back to your patron, Minx. You’ll have none of my bride today.”
Like Rabbits Do
