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Squeezing a second finger inside, I continue hitting her G-spot with a hard and steady pace and suck on her clit until she stills, her climax taking her hostage. “Give it to me, baby. Let it go.”

She screams as a jet of wetness squirts past my fingers and into my mouth, her entire body convulsing. Holy fuck. I let go of my cock, not wanting to come just yet.

Next time I do, it will be inside her.

She rides out the rest of her orgasm, letting out the most delectable mewls known to humanity. Fuck, I’m done for.

I’m an addict and I’ll never come back from this.

4

ARIA

After my second, mind-blowing orgasm, we decide it’s finally time to leave Academia.

Dion offers to drive me home, almost having a nervous breakdown when I suggest I find my own ride.

The club is empty, except for two men Dion introduces as Leon and Elias.

Leon is smoking a cigarette while Elias counts the money that was made tonight. They offer me similar smirks and I feel my cheeks heat. Obviously, they know what we were up to.

I awkwardly stay one step behind Dion.

He doesn’t seem uncomfortable in front of the other men. Of course, this is probably not the first time he’s brought a woman upstairs. The thought causes a flutter of disappointment in my chest.

Dion took care of me, made me come more than once. But I’m not special. I’m just a notch on his belt.

The men exchange a few words while I wait. Then, Dion joins me, putting his hand on my back to lead me outside.

When we step out, I walk behind Dion while he chatters about something, but my attention is elsewhere. There’s an uneasy prickling at the back of my neck, a sense that someone’s eyes are on me. I glance over my shoulder, scanning the shadows in the parking lot. Nothing. Just the dim glow of the streetlights casting creepy shadows.

I shake my head, trying to dismiss the feeling. It’s probably just the aftereffects of the adrenaline, and the dark, empty spaces around us are playing tricks on my mind.

I realize I haven’t checked my phone in hours, so I pull it out of my purse to see the time while hopping into the passenger seat. Three o’clock in the morning.

There’s a message from my brother, Dimitri.

Dimo: Mama asked about you. Told her you were at Angie’s.

Gamoto. I won’t be able to go home.

Dion notices the change in my expression. “What’s wrong?”

“It’s very late.”

He snickers. “Is your fiancé going to be mad?”

I scowl at him. “Shut up. It’s my parents. They’ll ask questions.”

My parents don’t usually keep up with my whereabouts, but now that I’m getting engaged, they’ve been insisting on how important it is to preserve my reputation. I stop myself from rolling my eyes. Staying out until dawn won’t make me look good in the eyes of our community. And in Cebrene, nothing stays unnoticed. I’ll try messaging Angie. Maybe Evan took her home and she’s still awake?—

“Stay at mine, then,” Dion says casually, as if it’s no big deal.

I whip my head around, squinting at him. “At yours? Haven’t you had enough?”

It was meant as a joke, but Dion gives me a piercing look. “It’ll never be enough, Aria. However, I’m not asking you over for sex—unless you want to,” he says with a wink.

I scoff, trying to hide the heat traveling up my body at the idea of continuing what we started. “Unbelievable! Now, I regret letting you touch me.”

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