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“I can’t. It’s against the rules. All I can do right now is touch you, no licking or anything else.” He nipped at my chin and shoved a finger inside me. “Give my arrangement a try for a few weeks.”
“No.”
He shoved another finger inside me. His thumb rubbed up and down my clitoris as his fingers slid in and out of my wet tunnel. “Please.”
“N-no.” I rocked into his hands as the crowd applauded around us. I doubted anyone saw us, but I also didn’t care.
I wanted him.
Pleasure swelled and rose inside of me until I thought my whole body would explode. I struggled to hold in a moan as I ground into his hand. The whole area between my legs swelled and ached under his attention.
“Damn it,” he groaned. “Try it for a week.”
“I can’t.”
He pushed a third finger inside me. “You’re seconds from coming all over my fingers and still you say no?”
I dug my nails into his shoulders as lusty pleasure filled me and captured all of my senses—his fingers pounding inside me, his scent enclosing me like a cocoon, and his voice smooth like silk.
The mounting need rose, beat against my flesh, and then pushed me to climax.
“Chase!” I screamed. Music sounded right on time, a hard-hitting drum against a saxophone melody. The crowd clapped and chanted some lyrics with the spoken word artist on the stage. I ground into Chase’s hands some more, squeezing my behind and showing no restraint.
“Yes, baby.” Chase sped up his thumb’s caresses. “Show me how much you like it.”
The music’s volume increased.
An intense orgasm crashed into me with another flicker of his fingers.
Good god. He’s too much to handle.
Never had anyone manipulated me this way and it scared the crap out of me. In college, men less than his worth had me doing their bidding.
Chase could make me come with his fingers in a matter of seconds.
After that thought, terror soared inside of me. I needed to stay away from Chase. Any more moments like this and I’d drown in his life, will, and desires. I would lose myself the whole time.
He targeted me with an intimidating gaze and removed his fingers with gentle ease. “I won’t stop until you’re under my roof in Willow Park and in my bed.”
I opened my mouth, but didn’t know what to say.
“Until that time no one will taste this but me.” He sucked on the fingers he’d just had in me.
“W-we’re not together.” I shook my head.
“Your body says something else.”
God. I’m so pathetic. What was I thinking? That I would let him finger me and then stand my ground as not being interested in him?
I yanked my panties up my shaking legs. “I . . . will be right back.”
I pulled down my dress and fled, without waiting for his reply. Rounding the darkened corner, the bathroom doors showed up on my right. I raced past them and pushed through the back doors.
Oh God, what is he going to say when he realizes I’m not coming back?
