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I take her face with both hands, stroking my thumbs over the apples of her cheeks. “But you’re a star, Inez, and you deserve that kind of life. You deserve diamonds and a mansion on the beach and lobster dinners every night.”
She shakes her head. “I would trade all the red carpets and camera flashes in the world for one night in your bed. Does that make me pathetic?”
Damn. Her words are like an arrow to my chest.
“Never.” Still holding her sweet face in my palms, I trace my fingertips over her cheekbones again.
“Nolan?”
“Yeah?”
“Kiss me,” she demands on a rushed breath.
My skin grows hot all over and my pulse throbs in my ears as I slowly lower my mouth to hers. She exhales, her body loosening against mine just as her arms lock behind my neck.
Our lips come together. And the voice in my head trying to remind me that I shouldn’t do this again? That fucker doesn’t stand a chance.
She opens her lips against mine and my tongue delves inside, licking and tasting and savoring the sweetness of her.
The kiss is intense and frantic. The kind of kiss that lights all your nerve endings on fire and makes you forget to breathe.
My hand finds the back of her neck, squeezing lightly as I hold her in place. When she moans into my mouth, I let my palms skim down her spine and over her lower back before cradling the generous globes of her ass.
“Fuck, Nolan,” she pants into our kiss when I press her up against my raging erection.
I expect the hungry monster thrashing around in my pants to scare her off. But she doesn’t pull away. Instead she plasters herself against me, her hips gently rolling against mine.
I back her up until I’ve got her completely crushed against the nearest hard surface. Now, I’ve nailed her against the edge of the bar and I’m shamelessly grinding my pelvis on her.
Shit—I’m dry-humping Inez Machado like my life depends on it. We’re nothing but horny high schoolers, stealing a forbidden moment together. This is pitiful.
But her body is screaming that she needs more of me. She grabs me by the collar and jerks me closer as one shapely leg comes up around my waist.
Desperate for more access, I grab the back of her knee, pulling her other leg up and lifting her off the ground. The way she groans into my mouth sends electric sparks through the room. I kiss her, dirty and deep until my lungs are begging for air. “More…” she breathes out. “I want more of you.”
A wicked grin unfolds across my face. Eager to please her, I’m pushing barstools out of the way and letting them clatter to the floor. I’m clenching her hips and hastily lifting her onto the bartop.
“Oh my gosh—I’ve fantasized about this,” she says with a short-winded laugh as her fingers sink into my hair.
“You and me, both,” I admit, ripping the straps of her top over the curve of her shoulder to access more of her skin. My lips are on her jaw then on her throat before finding the valley between her breasts.
The next sound out of her mouth is a guttural moan as I cover her nipple with my tongue. She falls backward onto her elbows, offering her perfect tits up to me. A saltshaker rolls over the edge. A pile of laminated menus follows suit. But neither of us gives a shit. For me, nothing else in this room exists except Inez’s body spread out on this counter.
“You are so fucking sexy laid out on my bartop,” I growl. “Do you know that?”
Her eyes are fluttery and dazed. “You’re making me feel sexy right now. You’re making me feel beautiful.”
“Baby, you’re beautiful all on your own. You are absolute perfection.” I smile at her and she gives me a breathless smile back.
Pushing the hem of her top out of the way, I kiss her a path up her ribs, nibbling and licking at her skin before my hands dive beneath her skirt. She pulls in a harsh breath when I yank her panties right off, dropping them on the floor.
Might as well. They’re absolutely ruined anyway.
I’m ravenous by the time I duck between her open thighs. “Oh my god,” she whispers softly the moment my tongue touches her clit. “Oh god. Eat me, Nolan.”
I chuckle, watching the way her little bud throbs when my breath ghosts over her skin. “You don’t have to worry about that. I’m about to devour this delicious pussy like it’s my last meal.”
With my face buried at her core, I get lost in her. Lost in the feel of her warm, soft thighs clamping around my cheeks. Lost at the sweet smell of her arousal. Lost in the way her fingers pull at my hair. And the way she says my name—over and over and over like a mantra—it makes me dizzy with power.
