Page 63 of Bright Lights and Summer Nights

“Everything okay, Mr. Rhodes?” Hannah asks, her voice uneasy.

I lift my head, wanting to make sure I stay covered as I try to figure out what’s wrong with Preston. He doesn’t look at Hannah or Lowry. He stares right at me.

“I’m not feeling so well. Can we have the room, please?”

“Maybe if you just lie down for a minu?—”

“Out. Now.” Preston’s tone leaves no room for discussion.

My cheeks heat at the sound of his booming voice. I can’t even look at Lowry or Hannah as they both scurry out of the room.

The door shuts, and Preston is immediately sliding off the table. In a few easy steps, he’s locking the door and turning to face me.

I sit up, crossing my arms across my chest to hide myself, even though he’s already seen it all. “That was rude.”

“I don’t give a fuck.” He takes a step in my direction. My adrenaline spikes at the hungry look in his eyes. I don’t have to ask why he stopped the massage minutes after it began or wonder what he wants from me.

“Should we go back to the house?”

He steps up to the end of my table. His strong fingers wrap around my ankles as he pulls me across the table. “We’re not going anywhere until I’ve fucked you.”

“You didn’t even let me finish the massage. Lowry was doing an excellent job at?—”

His palm covers my mouth before I can say anything else.

“I don’t want to hear his name from your mouth ever again. Hearing you moan while his hands were on you… I’ve never seen so much red.”

Wetness pools between my thighs at the pure jealousy in his words. He keeps his hand pressed to my lips, not even giving me the chance to respond. I don’t even know what I’d say. His jealousy was misplaced. My moans had everything to do with the seductive way Preston softly rubbed my skin.

Preston pushes my thighs open and steps between them. The tip of his cock brushes my inner thigh, and I moan at the sensation. He’s so close. He could easily slide inside me if he wanted to. The only problem is we’re still not in private.

“Now, I tried doing it your way. It didn’t work for me. So now, we’re going to fuck here, right now, and you’re going to stay quiet for me. Can you do that?”

I moan at his words—at the idea of him taking me right here. I know we shouldn’t, but I was more than willing to do it in the sauna where we didn’t have a lock on the door. At least in here, we do. But Hannah or Lowry could come back any minute to check on us, and I don’t know if I’ll be able to stay quiet enough to hide what we’re doing.

“Nod your head yes, baby.” His free hand skirts across my thigh. He’s not teasing me this time. His fingers push inside me instantly.

A satisfied grin spreads over his face. “Fuck. You’re still so wet. This pussy is ready to take me, isn’t it?”

He lets his hand drop from my mouth, but his eyes stay on me with his eyebrows raised. He doesn’t have to say anything else. I know he’s gesturing for me to stay quiet.

I look down at his dick. It stands straight up, almost hitting his belly button with his impressive length.

“I don’t see how that’s going to fit,” I whisper.

He begins to slide a second and then a third finger inside me. I gasp at the fullness. I can feel him stretching me, his fingers curling inside to bring even more pleasure. “Of course it’ll fit. This pussy is mine. It was made for me. You’re going to take my cock—every inch of it.”

My head falls backward, and the only thing that stops me from falling against the table is Preston’s quick reaction. His hand rests on the small of my back, keeping me upright as his fingers continue to work in and out of me.

The heel of his hand presses against my clit as he continues to push in and out of me at a slow and taunting pace.

“Tell me you’re on the pill. My last tests were negative, and I don’t want anything between us if that’s okay with you.”

I nod, forgetting all about where this is happening. “Yes. Mine were negative too.” He’s broken down my resolve to try and wait until we get back to the house. I need him. Right now.

CHAPTER 31

PRESTON

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