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“This is the real me?”
“There’s more.” She was sure of it, and the best way to uncover who he really was by calling out his inner caveman. “How much do you want me?”
His lips firmed, and he didn’t answer. She was ready for him, but he still had a modicum of control. It was time to break him. She placed her hands on his chest and ran them slowly down his body as she dropped to her knees. His eyes bulged. He glanced at those around them, but when she ran her hands along the inside of his thighs, his eyes came back to her.
Carmen kept eye contact as she nuzzled his erection through his slacks. She traced his cock with her tongue, leaving a damp trail in her wake. She found the head of his cock and kept eye contact as she gripped it between her lips, which was quite a feat since his slacks were stretched to the breaking point. His eyes went blind with need, and she knew she had him.
Even as he reached for her, she was already rising. He opened his mouth, and she slipped her pointer and middle finger into his mouth. He grabbed her wrist to hold her hand still as he sucked on her finger, tongue swirling between both digits. Her body felt as if it was going up in flames.
Marcus pulled her hand from his mouth and clasped it in his before he pulled her through the crowd. He charged down a hallway and tried both master suites, which were occupied. The bathroom had a line, and she was beginning to feel feverish. She needed him now. Marcus seemed to be feeling the same because he opened a random door and they were greeted with the sight of an unused laundry room complete with a marble island to fold clothes and two sets of stainless steel washers and dryers.
“There’s no lock on the door,” Marcus snapped.
“Who cares?” She grabbed handfuls of his jacket. “Fuck me.”
He glared at her. Desire warred with reason.
She cupped his face. “Marcus.” Her voice was harsh with need.
He picked her up and placed her on the marble table. The icy surface under her ass made her hiss in surprise. He tossed the middle panel of her dress to one side and paused to look at the damp lace between her thighs.
“You’re a dangerous woman,” he said as he slipped two fingers past her underwear. She braced her hands on the table and tossed her head back as his fingers stretched her and then curled. “You’re soaked.”
“I told you,” she panted, “I need you.”
Marcus withdrew his fingers and dropped. His head went between her legs, and she spread wide. She moaned when she felt the first swipe of his tongue. She was too hungry and needy to play coy. She mashed his face against her pussy and rocked her hips against his mouth. When his tongue slipped inside her, she dropped her head back as pleasure wiped her mind clean.
Someone in the hallway cheered. Marcus didn’t pause. He was too far gone, and so was she. There was only a door between their hookup and one hundred guests, and she didn’t fucking care. All that mattered was that he kept doing that with his tongue. She shuddered and grabbed a handful of his hair as ecstasy nipped at her.
Marcus raised his head, and she screamed, “No!”
“I’m not going to last,” he bit out as he undid his buckle and slacks. He pulled his cock out of his boxers and yanked her to the edge of the table. He pressed the head of his cock to her entrance, and she held her breath. She wasn’t prepared when he grabbed her by the throat and yanked her forward so they were nose to nose. His face was drawn with lust, and his hot breath fanned her face. She went for his mouth, but he held her in place.
“Have you been with anyone since me?” he growled.
She couldn’t think past the lust. “What?”
His hand flexed on her throat while the other slid his dick up and down her slit. She moaned and tried to take him, but his grip on her throat kept her at his mercy.
“Have you fucked anyone since me?” he said against her mouth.
“No. Now fuck me!”
His hand disappeared from her throat, and then he was sinking into her, stretching her deliciously. She grasped handfuls of his shirt as he pressed his forehead against hers and panted as he sheathed himself to the hilt. They stared at one another in the dim light as the party carried on mere feet away.
“Would you have given me a blowjob in front of everyone?”
“You’ll never know, will you,” she whispered.
“You make me crazy,” he said as he dropped his head onto her shoulder.
“That’s how I want you.”
“How do you want me to fuck you?” he whispered in her ear.
“Surprise me.”
He raised his head. She had a split second to see his grin before he shoved her on her back on the table. Before she knew what was happening, he climbed on with her. He knelt, spread her legs, and dragged her ass along his hard thighs until he slid inside her. His hands spanned her waist and controlled her involuntary jerk as he impaled her. She couldn’t hold back a loud groan as the position caused him to rub against her G-spot. She tried to grab onto something, but nothing but the cold marble was beneath her hands.
