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“Damn,” he muttered, his breath hot against my mouth. “You’re soaked.”
Soaked? I was a goddamn waterfall. My body was screaming for release, and this delicious man was taking his sweet time. Enough was enough.
“Quit teasing,” I demanded, my voice hoarse. “I need you now.”
A split-second pause, and then he was fumbling with his pants, his eyes dark with desire. “Condom?”
“I’m clean and on birth control. You?” If he wasn’t, I was going to be even more pissed than I already was.
“All good,” he promised as he buried himself to the hilt in one hard thrust.
My head slammed back against the wall from the sudden pressure of him filling me completely. Pleasure and pain blurred together.
“Like a fucking vice,” Fury muttered, every muscle in his body as tight as his voice.
“Talk less,” I managed to get out. “Fuck more.”
He raised his head, his eyes meeting mine. One eyebrow went up.
I clenched around him, feeling his girth, and he growled, the deep, rumbling sound vibrating through me. I’d only ever read about guys doing that, and damn, it was so much hotter in person.
“Fuck me,” I ordered, my voice husky with need. “Or I swear, I’ll go find someone who will.”
The threat died on my lips as he withdrew and then slammed back into me, harder this time. The force of it took my breath away, and I arched my back, pressing myself against him.
He did it again, setting a relentless pace, each thrust pushing me further into the wall.
“Yes, right there,” I hissed, pleasure coiling tight inside me.
Fury said nothing more, clearly taking my instructions to heart. He slammed into me like a man possessed, his body a blur of motion as he drove us both towards the edge. Our grunts and moans filled the room, a carnal symphony that would make a porn star proud.
It was overwhelming, having all his attention, all that raw, primal energy focused on me. I could feel the pressure building, a delicious tension coiling in my core. Fury reached down, cupping my breast in his large hand, squeezing gently at first, and then harder until I cried out. He released my breast, only to pinch and twist my nipple between his thumb and finger, sending a sharp jolt of pain through me. That little bite of pain, mixed with the intense pleasure, was my undoing.
I exploded around him, crying out as my body shattered into a million pieces. I clung to him, my fingers digging into his back as I rode out the waves of my orgasm. Fury buried his face in the curve of my neck, his breath hot against my skin as he found his release. His groan vibrated through me, extending my climax, leaving me boneless and sated.
We stood there, fused together, our hearts beating in unison.
Damn. This was exactly what I needed.
We stayed there for a minute, Fury’s body pinning me to the wall even as his cock softened inside me. Gradually, as the high from my orgasm wore off, I realized what’d happened and was furious at myself for it.
I was furious with him, too. Not for fucking me. Not when I’d initiated the kiss, and then I’d demanded that he fuck me. I’d gotten caught up in the heat of the moment and my stupid, stupid attraction to him. No, I was pissed because I remembered what’d made me mad at him in the first place.
Rose. That gorgeous woman he’d been wrapped around.
I shoved at his chest, and he stepped back, helping me find my feet, both of us suddenly fascinated by our shoes.
“You don’t need to worry, by the way,” I finally bit out, slicing through the quiet.
He looked at me, all genuine confusion, and it was like dumping gasoline on a fire. “Worry about what?”
“I won’t spill the beans to your lady who came to see you about us getting down and dirty.”
His eyebrows shot up. “My lady—wait, you think Rose is my girlfriend?” He touched my arm, and I had no choice but to meet his gaze. “You actually believe I’d walk my girl out of the club and then, what, five minutes later, I’m balls deep in you?”
A cold dread seeped in, suggesting maybe I’d jumped the gun here. But I stiffened my spine and folded my arms. “Enlighten me.”
“Rose is my sister.”
