Page 68 of The Way You Hurt Me

"Oh, you're right." He smiles at me. "You're positively drenched, darling."

"And she's a squirter, too," Dimitri adds—boasting, I think.

"Fuck, seriously?" Cain says. "I didn't know that."

"Yeah, well, I dare anyone not to squirt when Dimitri's pierced cock is hammering inside them."

"I would gladly take that bet, and happily lose it," Nadia grins over her mimosa. "I mean, I've never squirted in my life, but happy to try."

"By all means."

Dimitri eases me across to Caleb's lap, and slides over the booth; Jace and Cain move to make room, circling Vicky. I'd pay more attention to exactly who does what to whom if Caleb wasn't so very good with his fingers.

"Hi," he tells me, as I hear the telltale sound of a zipper.

"Hi back," I tease, grinding over his length.

"It truly is lovely meeting you, Willow. You're good for Dimitri. He's losing his edge."

I laugh as he presses inside my pussy. "It would take far more than a girl to make Dimitri lose his edge."

"Oh, I don't know," he retorts, thrusting inside me. His cock stretches me deliciously, the unfamiliar shape and size hitting unusual corners. "He let me buy a boat I've had my eyes on for three years, finally. All I had to do was offer him a box of that limited-edition Eros candy line for your wedding."

"Oh,youmade those?" Fuck, he's good. And I don't just mean his confectionary skills; he's found my g-spot, and set a rhythm that's going to get the job done, fast, especially if he continues caressing my tits while he fucks me from underneath. "I think I fucked him ten times in a row after eating a handful."

"They're efficient," he laughs. "So efficient I can't sell them. But you, darling? You can have some whenever you'd like. God, you're tight."

Then there are hands on my waist, and I only have time to glance back to see Jace aligning himself with my ass. He never was one to ask for permission. Behind, from the corner of my eyes, I see Nadia bent over the bench, holding on for dear life as Dimitri slams into her again and again. No wonder Jace came for me; my future husband is making his wife lose it.

My insides tighten as he presses in, and I throw my head back, not believing that this is my life. Pleasure, and indulgence, and every fucking thing life has to offer, over and over, along with love, kisses, roses, and breakfast in bed from Dimitri every single day.

I am the luckiest girl alive.

"I am the luckiest girl alive,"I tell Dimitri later that night as we walk into the apartment, in case he doubted it.

My hair's all over the place, I'm sticky, and dead on my feet.

He laughs and kisses my shoulder. "Ready to be a little luckier?"

I know that tone, teasing, demanding, filled with forbidden promises.

Despite the fact that I've come at least seven times over three different cocks and tongues, my attention is piqued.

Dimitri brings his finger to my mouth, and I open it without a moment of hesitation. A burst of tangy sweetness explodes in my mouth.

"We have work on Monday," I remind him with a laugh.

If he's giving me the Eros candy right now, we're both going to be in a state in a day.

"You can call in sick. I know the boss." He winks. "Get freshened up, yeah? I put out something for you to wear tonight."

I bring my mouth to his, needing to feel his tongue over mine. I know it's not the candy—not yet. It took half an hour to work last time.

Lucy's actually the one who shared my first batch of candies, before she knew how strong they were. She explained that the Eros formula was basically just natural aphrodisiacs, no chemicals, nothing that would be considered illegal as such, but somehow, put together, they're so potent they're borderline dangerous. Apparently, some people who tried it out at work ended up seriously fucking horny. She didn't explain all the details, but let's just say, a fair few people played hooky that day.

Honestly, they're delicious and I had so much fucking fun last time that I'm excited, although it's one in the morning and I was ready to crash moments ago.

I take a quick shower, brush my teeth, wipe off my makeup. I don't need it with Dimitri; he fucks me as hard whether I have layers of foundation or nothing at all on my skin.

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