Page 177 of The Last Good Man

Jax’s eyes follow him briefly before he swiftly loses interest in him and looks back at me.

A short tilt of his head indicates he wants to meet me in the back.

I’m drowning in heat.

I glance around the table, making sure no one notices me.

“Now?” I mouth to him, shocked at how bold I’ve become.

He tilts his head, and heat tumbles through my core.

I push my chair back, leave my bag on the table, and without saying a word, I sneak behind Emile’s now empty chair, and head to the restroom.

My heels click confidently past the kitchen, where the clanking of pots and pans drowns out the servers’ voices.

I move around the corner, stop, and wait.

His shoes trail the floor––I’m so sure it’s him, a smile tugs at my lips––as he rounds the corner.

In one swoop,he wraps an arm around my waist, nudges me to face the wall, and lifts my dress.

My underwear slides past my butt, cold air rolling over my skin. I hear the distinct sound of his zipper going down and the luscious noise of his hand reaching inside his pants.

I’m shaking by the time he comes close to me, his erection warm against my body.

It’s a mix of anticipation and incredulity.

For one, I can’t believe we’re doing it. And then, of all places here?

After so many failed attempts,hereI am with my dress up and my panties down, with a man behind me, iron-hard, rubbing his hardness against my entrance.

He buries his face in my hair, brings a hand to my chest, lowers his hard cock, so I feel it between my legs, and thentalks quietlyin my ear.

“Say hello to your new life, baby…” he murmurs, gently carving out a breast and kneading it. “We don’t have time, so this will be a quickie.”

I’m already dripping, so I can’t complain.

The moment I feel him pressed against my opening, tingles riot down my legs.

He tilts my hips, grabs my pussy, makes me thrust my butt out, and smoothly slides hishardlength into me.

The sensation triggers a crazy swirl inside me, bringing moans to my lips.

It’s surprise, pleasure, andaddictionall wrapped in one.

“No noises, baby. I want you to come with me.”

“I’m not sure that can happen.”

As pleasurable as this is, a lot of variables could screw with us.

If my brain freezes, I might not get there.

“Keep quiet. We’ll see if it works or not.”

With that, the smooth talk is over.

He slides his hand over my mouth to ensure I stay quiet and his fingers over my clit to increase the tension while thrusting hard into me.

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