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“Let themseeyou looking so goddamn helpless for me,” I rasped. “Let them see how depraved Ava fucking Riley really is.”
The moment she hit that peak, I released her throat, flooding her with the blood I’d been slowing the movement of—and ever so gently pressed the button for the window, cracking it just enough that she could hear the sound.
Just enough to get a rise out of her.
She pitched forward in an instant onto my chest as the car stopped, all of her going slack, a guttural cry leaving her body as she broke and shook. The sound hit my ears like music, ebbing and flowing, charging like a bull. Completely naked and out of breath, she clung to me.
“You’re an ass,” she laughed breathily, and I couldn’t help but join her. Maybe I was.
Her hips moved forward, pushing me further inside. I grabbed for the soft flesh of her rear, holding her in place, keeping her from antagonizing me further.
“But you?—”
“I’d rather have my way with you upstairs.”
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Her cheeks and neck stayed red as a strawberry as she picked at the skin on her lips, her leggings and band tee tucked under her arm, her jacket buttoned up around her bare body. I’d barely been able to contain myself as she walked through the lobby of the Darkwater building like that, her hand clutching mine.
The second the elevator doors shut and I scanned my keycard for a direct ride up to my penthouse, her hands were on me again.
The moment the floor counter on the screen went from showing numbers to showing two dashes and we traveled express past the offices and lower residential floors, her fingers found the button of my slacks. I hadn’t bothered buttoning my shirt back up or redoing my belt when I knew it could be hidden beneath my jacket, and she pushed it all back open, exposing my upper half in the small, enclosed space.
Despite her orgasm, she was still just as desperate as I was.
The warmth of her hand wrapping around my length was nearly enough to set me on fire, and as the elevator dinged and opened up into my private foyer, we stumbled backward into it together, letting the elevator door close behind us.
I couldn’t even get my keys out of my pocket before she was kneeling down on the tile, her jacket halfway off and pooling around her elbows.
I couldn’t breathe.
“Christ,” I choked, pushing the hair from her face while she worked at pulling my slacks down enough to free what raged beneath. “You look so fucking pretty on your knees.”
She beamed up at me.
I dipped my hand into my boxers and helped her, sighing in relief the second her warm breath hit my cock. I was stupidly hard, so much that it was making me lightheaded and Iachedunder my palm, anddear God,her lips were parting, a string of saliva connecting them?—
My fingers knotted in her hair as her mouth closed around the tip.
Damp, soft heat moved across the underside of the head, and I had to lean against the wall for support, my breath catching and my heart racing. “Fuck, Ava.”
She hummed her reply, and the vibration of it against the most sensitive part of me sent me into overdrive.
Clutching her hair in my hand, I steadied her head, forcing her blown pupils to look up at me. Her jacket slid from her arms and landed limply on the floor around her, every inch of her on show for me, and all I wanted was to claim it, own it, keep it forever—keepherforever. What the fuck was wrong with me?
I pressed myself further between her lips, dragging my cock along her tongue, tapping gently against the back of her throat before retreating and starting again. She let me control her, let me guide her head onto me, let me pull her away.
Every dream, every thought, every imagined scenario ofthisthat I’d come up with, touched myself to, driven myself mad with—none of it compared.Nothingcompared. I wasn’t sure if it was the way she felt or if it was truly justher, but it made me feel as if I’d been starved of touch for decades, as if I’d been burning up for as long as I could remember and had finally found water, as if I was experiencing everything anew.
It was psychotic. It was insanity, it was utterly absurd, and I knew better than the choices I was making. But I couldn’t bring myself to care if this hurt me, and out of all of it, that was what horrified me the most.
With the back of her throat against my head, she held herself there, unmoving despite me attempting to pull her head back. Her lashes fluttered up at me, and just before I could ask her what on earth she was doing, her throat…opened.
She took me further. And further. Andfurther.
Those same lashes turned damp as her lips touched base, her throat twitching around me. I couldn’t think straight. I couldn’t feel anything but her.
“You’re going to ruin me,” I whispered. My fingers loosened in her hair, and I smoothed it down, stroking my nails across her scalp. “Andfuck, I want you to.”
