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“Harder, Rafael. I—I think I’m going to come again,” she says on an exhaled moan. She braces her hands wider on the sink and arches her back, the curve of her arched spine magnificent. But she never breaks our connection in the mirror.
Muffled voices filter in, probably some women using the powder room, and my adrenaline spikes. I watch Maddie’s face for realization, but she’s lost to her bliss. Satisfaction bleeds into my veins at that thought alone, and my cock swells.
I rotate and swivel my hips, increasing the pressure and sneaking a hand around her front. My fingers connect with her clit for a single rotation before I pinch it. She’s flying high on her next breath, her head thrown back and her eyes screwed shut.
Her pussy strangles my cock, coating it with her come, and I can’t hold it back any longer. I thrust once, grinding my hips against her ass as I come inside of her.
Her arms and legs tremble, and before she falls, I snake an arm around her and hold her upright against my chest.
She licks her lips and tilts her head to capture my mouth in a lazy open-mouthed kiss. We stay like that for a moment, my cock still inside of her. We languidly kiss like we’re not in the middle of a bathroom in a random club. Our mouths slow, and she places a few chaste kisses on the corner of my lips before we untangle ourselves.
“I’m just going to clean up.” She holds her dress up with a small smile and walks back into the stall she was in earlier.
I exhale a breath and tuck myself back in my pants as a wide grin spreads across my face.
Official marriage or not, I’m never letting my wife go.
14
MADDIE
I’m walking on clouds as I follow Aries out of the bathroom. He holds the door open for me, never losing his grip on my hand.
Have I ever mentioned that hand-holding is one of my favorite forms of PDA?
Well, a more PG version, anyway.
The sound of the club assaults my ears, even though it’s toned down back here in the hallways compared to the dance floor. Maybe it’s the back-to-back orgasms or the long day or one of those pregnancy side effects I read about, but suddenly, nothing sounds better than going back to the hotel and eating French fries smothered in ketchup.
I tug on Aries’s hand a little to get his attention as we walk down the hallway. “Let’s find the others and go back to the hotel.”
His expression falls into a mask of concern, losing the smug male satisfaction he was wearing. “Are you okay? I wasn’t too rough, was I?” His hand ghosts over my arm and pausing right above my lower abdomen.
“I’m perfect, and so were you.” I push onto my toes and place a quick kiss against his lips. The movement pushes my stomach against his palm, and a little spark of gratitude and warmth unfurls inside of me. “It’s just been a long day, and I’m kind of tired and hungry.”
“Of course, Raven. Let’s get you home.”
“Did you just fuck in the bathroom of our club?”
I startle at the voice a foot away from us, sinking back to my heels. My heart jumps in surprise but settles quick enough when I see the somewhat familiar face. Tommy stands a foot away from us, his arms folded across his chest.
“Well? Did you?” His eyebrows get a workout, rising into his hair and then slamming down low.
Aries steps around me, grabs Tommy by the collar, and hauls him against the wall with a thud. “The fuck did you just say?”
Alarm bells blare in my head as I instinctively smooth my hair back. My fingers tangle in my hair from trying to finger-comb it back into some semblance of style.
Tommy’s hands instantly go wide, his palms up. “Relax, man. I just meant that we have some private rooms for that. They’re clean and only used—”
Aries rears his arm back and punches my brother in the mouth. Tommy’s head flies to the left, but still, his hands stay out to the side. He looks at me with blood filling his crazed smile, and ice tiptoes down my spine. The fact of the matter is I don’t really know these men. They’re biologically my brothers, but outside of that, I don’t know anything about them.
Well, that’s not entirely true. I know Romeo a little, but still. I have no idea how Tommy’s going to react, and since I don’t have my phone on me, the best thing I can do is de-escalate the situation.
“Don’t talk about you fucking my sister, got it.” His sarcasm is thick.
I step next to Aries and rest my hand on his arm. “It’s alright.”
“It’s not fucking alright, Raven. He disrespected you,” he says through gritted teeth.
