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My body clenches tightly over his as I start to come. “That’s my good girl,” he grunts. “Come all over my cock. Squeeze it harder, baby.”

God, his words are hot as I come all over him, my body fighting to thrash as his body holds me still. He pushes up off of me and hammers into me a few times, bracing himself by placing his hands on my tits where my dress is still in place.

“Oh fuck, I’m coming. Fuck, fuck, fuck,” he says over and over as he lets go inside me this time, not bothering to pull out.

I feel a sense of heat as he continues pumping into me, his semen jetting into me. I moan at the feel of it. There’s something insanely hot about knowing I did this to him.

He slows his thrusts before he stops, holding still inside me a few beats, and then he reaches beside us to a box of tissues I hadn’t noticed. He pulls out of me, careful to catch anything that slips out of me with the tissue before he discards it in the trash. I sit up, and he tucks himself back into his slacks then helps slip my panties back on.

I stand to shift them back into place, and then I collapse into one of the chairs around the table, completely spent and not sure how the hell I’m supposed to walk back to the ballroom as if I didn’t just get the hell railed out of me in executive meeting room B.

Chapter 33: Asher Nash

I Swear We Sanitize

I’m not sure how those words slipped out, but they did.

I can’t stay away from you.

I’m fucking addicted to you.

Hell, I may as well have saidI’m obsessed with you.

They’re all true statements, but it’s a little early to be saying any of them to her…mostly because it’s fucking scary as hell to admit.

It’s scary tofeelthe way I feel.

It’s not something I’ve ever felt before, so I’m not exactly sure what to do with it all. My instinct is to run, but when her bright green eyes fall on me, I feel instantly calm, like this is right.

But at the same time, she’s the one making me want to run. It doesn’t make any sense.

“You ready to head back out there?” I ask.

She lifts a shoulder lazily. “We probably should, but honestly, I don’t know if I’m physically capable of walking yet.”

“Because I just impaled you with my huge cock?”

She laughs. “Something like that. More that my legs are a little shaky from the back-to-back orgasms, but your huge cock had something to do with that.”

My mouth tips up in a half smile. “Can I get you anything?”

She shakes her head. “You head out. I’ll be right behind you. We shouldn’t walk in together anyway.”

“Good call.” I bend down to kiss her one last time, and then I sigh as my eyes meet hers. “Well, see you around.”

She nods as she averts her gaze to the floor, and it suddenly feels a little heavy in here. We’re at the precipice of whatever thisis, and there’s nothing wrong with taking it slow and keeping quiet about it.

Though, to be fair, we’re not exactly taking it slow.

I carefully check out in the hallway and find that the coast is clear, so I bolt back to the ballroom. I’m not sure how long she sits in the meeting room, but my eyes keep edging to the door as I watch for her.

I’ve just finished a conversation with one of the SmartSports executives when my brother Grayson walks up to me and flicks my ear. “Nice suit, motherfucker.”

I glance down at the suit I chose for this event, a deep maroon and black camouflage pattern. “Thanks.” I know he’s teasing me, but I pretend he’s complimenting me. “How’s the cookie business?”

He and his wife opened a bakery earlier this year, and by all accounts, it’s thriving. “Oh, I’ve had my share of cookies today.” His wolfish grin makes me think he’s not talking about actual cookies, and I’m about to tell him I just snacked on my own sweet cookie when I realize I can’t even tell him.

I can’t tell any of my brothers. I can’t risk anyone in my family finding out and blowing my cover with Desiree’s father.

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