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My fingers dug into the flesh of her hips, forcing a yelp from her throat.

When the pleasure slowed, so did my thrusting.

Catching our breaths, I slowly lifted her hips and pulled myself out of her.

Chest heaving, Tess looked between us at the pleasure-soaked strap. “Oh, fuck. I was wet.” A rim of white excitement wrapped around the tip of my dildo.

“Yes, you were.” My jaw clenched as I watched her.

Reaching down, she wiped her finger along the ridges and lifted it to her face. Right when I thought she was going to plunge her come-soaked finger into her mouth, she pressed it into mine instead.

I moaned as I tasted her sweet pleasure. “Fuck.” Giving her ass a slap, I resisted the urge to put her right back on my dick for another orgasm.

Pulling her finger from my mouth, Tess planted a kiss on my lips.

“Did I hurt you?” I asked her, peeking around her body at her hips. A few red indents were appearing where my fingers had gripped her.

“I liked it.” Tess shook her head, still trying to catch her breath.

Licking my lips, I groaned. “If you like pain, you’ll be shocked when I catch you on Fright Night.”

Raising her eyebrow, I could see the exhaustion rushing to Tess’s body as a day of hard work and a massive orgasm all came together.

Carefully, I lifted her off my lap and helped her settle into the passenger seat.

Only a few patrons had walked out of the club in the time we’d been fucking, and none of them would have been the wiser to what we had been doing inside the black Cadillac lingering at the back of the lot.

Once Tess was buckled in, I put on my own seatbelt and put the car in drive. “Let’s get you home.”

Home.

God, I wished she would see Feverpoint that way. That she might stay with us.

As we drove, my eyes darted over to her. Her eyelids grew heavy as the gentle rumbling of the drive eased her into a soft sleep.

My heart ached for her. All I wanted was to bring her back to the park, carry her up the stairs and put her to bed. I could have watched her like this all night. I had, and I would again.

It was hard to deny the feelings I’d developed for her before she left us. But now that she was back, I knew I couldn’t live without her. She had become my whole world.

And I wouldn’t let her slip through my fingers. Not ever again.

21

CYRUS

I’d been in the security room for a few hours.

Staring at the screens had made my eyes bleary. But I wasn’t ready to go upstairs.

Especially not as I watched Feverpoint’s gates swing open for the Cadillac. I tracked the SUV through the park with the cameras, watching as it pulled into the garage just a few yards away from where I was sitting.

Over the infrared images, I watched as Nash opened the passenger side door. She leaned inside before reappearing with Tess in her arms.

She was exhausted, nestling her head into Nash’s shoulder.

I could almost imagine how she would feel like that, so tired, worn out.

A growl ripped through me as I closed out the security cameras.