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The privacy screen is up, shielding us from the driver. And the windows are tinted.
I push Ava’s dress up and slide her silk panties down her thighs. No one sees me scrunch them against my face and inhale with trembling lungs, like a drowning man’s life-saving breath. No one sees me stuff them into my pocket to treasure. To add to the ones she gave me in that alleyway before I spanked her. The ones I’ve wrapped around my cock. Fisting it to thoughts of her so hard it should be bleeding. And no one hears the guttural groan that leaves my throat as I bury my tongue inside her cunt and eat her out while she watches the sunset over Malibu beach with dreams in her eyes.
No one.
But I feel every twist of her fingers in my hair as she grabs it and grinds down against my mouth. I feel every pulse, ripple, and flutter she makes on my tongue as I press it against her clit and lick.
I feel every damn thing she does.
Including the moment she comes with my tongue buried in her. Comes so hard that her legs give way and I have to catch her around the undersideof her ass and hold her up on my face so I can finish pushing her through her orgasm.
And I feel the emotion in her gaze as she looks down at me afterward, her cheeks flushed, her hands switching to a gentle stroke, fingers tracing over my eyebrows, lips parted as she sighs my name.
It’s the final thing I focus on before I feel the excruciating tear right through the center of my heart knowing it’s the last time.
She can’t be mine.
Not anymore.
Chapter 29
Ava
“What was that paperworkJet had you signing earlier when he dropped you off?” Mum asks as I sit in the kitchen, a bottle of grapefruit juice between my fingers.
I spent the night at his house with him after our sunset limo tour. Maybe there are some perks to him being an asshole who it’s so easy to fight with, because making up sure is fun. I don’t think I’ve ever been so exhausted from sex. I literally haven’t slept for a single minute. Every time I thought Jet was finally worn out, he’d start kissing me again, and off we went. The final few times I could barely move. I just let him position me beneath him how he wanted as he sank inside me over and over, groaning my name like a mantra.
Maybe I’ll pick another fight with him today.
I giggle, then wince as my pussy aches.
Tomorrow, maybe tomorrow.
“Oh, he said it was for HR. To revoke my pass or something now that I’m not working with him anymore.”
“Didn’t you read it?”
I take a gulp of juice. “No. I can barely see straight this morning.”
“Hmm. Lack of sleep does that to you.” Mum chuckles and finishes making her coffee, then joins me at the table.
“What would you like to do today?” I ask, yawning.
She laughs. “Oh, darling, I think you need to rest.” She takes my hand and squeezes it. “We can have a wonderful day tomorrow. I’m meeting Mitch today, anyway. He wants to talk about some roles he’s got in mind. He sounded excited; said they’ll be huge.”
“That’s amazing.”
We sit together and chat, until I’m yawning so hard the whole of LA is in danger of disappearing down my throat. Mum leaves to meet Mitch, and I drag myself upstairs to bed. I manage to fire off a text to Jet as my head hits the pillow.
Me: How do you do that all night, then find the energy to skip this morning, and still go to work looking like a walking snack?
I giggle, picturing his grumpy face reading it. Maybe it’ll get a small lip curl out of him. I type out another quick text, the screen blurring in front of my tired, stinging eyes.
Me: I don’t want a unicorn. I just want my own Jet.
Then I pass out.
When I wake, the house is dark.
