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“I’m going to take you so hard, my Laila love,” he says, and I can feel the sweat beading on his forehead as it presses against my neck, the desperation of wanting me, on fire for me.
“Do it,” I tell him. “I want it. I want to feel you.”
“Fuck!” he groans, and pulls my body back hard against him, his hips slamming against me, and I can feel his balls bouncing off my ass.
He buries his face in my neck again, and he starts to pump into me wildly, his body jerking and thrusting against mine, and in the heat of everything I forget myself and start grinding back against him, meeting his every brutal thrust, moaning as he buries himself inside me over and over again.
His hands leave my wrists and grab on to my hair, twisting the strands around his fingers.
“I love you,” he pants, his thrusts becoming quicker and more urgent. “I love you and I never want to stop.”
I can’t think straight. I can only feel.
He’s moving faster and faster and my entire body is flushed with the heat of our passion.
I’m going to come.
I can feel it coming like a thunderstorm.
“Oh my god,” I gasp as my whole body begins to shake.
“Come,” James says, thrusting between my legs, his cock buried in deep, a hand reaching around and pressing in messy, slippery strokes against my clit.
“Fuck!” I cry out as every muscle in my body tenses and I start to come around him, gasping his name and gripping the wall like I’m going to crumble to pieces.
“Oh, I’m coming, I’m coming,” James grunts, slamming into me, and I feel his cock twitch and pulse as he comes, spilling into me over and over again.
We’re loud. There’s no way the staff didn’t hear us. But I’m assuming Magnus arranged this dinner for James, so perhaps he warned them in advance of what might happen.
James pulls out of me, leaving me feeling both sated and hollow, and I turn around to face him, wobbling slightly, leaning my body into his, wrapping my arms around his waist.
“Laila love,” he says to me, breathing heavily, putting his hand at the back of my head and pressing a wet kiss into my forehead. “I can’t bloody see straight and yet I’m far from being done with you.”
“We have dinner plans,” I remind him, but I make no effort to pull down my dress, even as I feel him start to spill out of me. I have to admit, nothing turns me on more.
“Plans changed,” he says, pulling back to grin at me, his eyes heavy lidded but brimming with lust. “You’re not just the appetizer. You’re also the main course and the dessert. You’re a whole fucking feast.”
He kisses me at that, and I kiss him back, soft and slow to start, then harder, deeper, messier, and I know it’s only a matter of minutes before we’re right back at it.
This man has an appetite.
He also has my whole heart.
And now, finally, I have his.
Epilogue
JAMES
One year later
“Are you ready?!” Magnus yells at me at the top of his lungs, trying to be heard above the roar of the wind and the engines.
I manage to tear my eyes away from the open door and look at him. He’s giving me the thumbs-up, his expression manic as he nods. He wants me to be ready. I don’t think I’ll ever be ready to jump out of an airplane.
I manage to give him a thumbs-up, though I can’t force the smile.
Ottar pats me on the back, making me jump. He leans in, even though he’s already close because I’m going tandem with him. “I told you you’d end up doing something like this one day,” he yells.
