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“Could we at least try? Just to be sure?”

Breath rushed out of him, hard and fast. “Goddamnit, Min.”

Hayden’s other hand slipped lower, lower, until he was cupping her through his thin sweatpants. The possessiveness in his grip almost made her come right there. He froze, hard muscle pushing against her breasts as his hand at her core subtly clenched against her, almost as if he was testing something. Finally, his other hand caressed up, over her breast, landing on her neck. He grasped her there, turning her head toward him, their eyes catching each other and their lips a centimeter apart. He was so close she could see the silver threaded through his dark eyes as they went back and forth between hers, searching.

“Are you wearing my sweatpants without any underwear?”

She licked her lips, his eyes following the movement. “I didn’t have anything other than the thong I was wearing. Have you ever tried sleeping in a thong? It sucks.”

His eyes closed as if he was trying to steel himself, fighting for control. When Hayden opened them, they scorched her, his need and desire and a swirl of other emotions she couldn’t identify shining through. Without saying anything, the hand cupping her moved higher, slowly pushing into the front of her sweatpants and sliding right back down toward her core. His fingers stroked her softness lightly, finding no barrier between them, exactly where she needed him. And she moaned.

“Christ, Min. You’re fucking soaked for me.” His voice was unsteady, his fingers still caressing her as if he couldn’t stop himself. Min moved her hips closer, chasing their friction, chasing the sensations he was creating inside her.

“Then do something about it.”

The side of his mouth quirked up, and then he was kissing her. And unlike their gentle kiss from before, this kiss was hard, consuming, devouring. As if he had thought of it for years and couldn’t slow himself down. Which was good because she didn’t want him to. She wanted him fast and hard against her.

She opened her mouth and his tongue slipped in, stroking her, biting her, marking her as his. Soon his tongue followed the rhythm of his hands, stroke matching stroke as he slowly circled, spreading her wetness, his fingers finding and surrounding her small bundle of nerves in a steady, consuming rhythm. Her hips pushed against him, grinding on his hand, needing more.

“Open your legs, Min.”

She did as he commanded, widening her stance so he could feel more of her, his fingers sliding and caressing while the palm of his hand pushed right against her core.

And then his fingers circled her clit and pinched it.

She cried out, breaking their kiss. But he didn’t stop, only continued to circle her, teasing her with his hand and flirting with her clit as her moans grew louder.

“Your pussy is so fucking soft. Can I feel you inside?”

She barely had time to nod before she felt a finger push into her, followed shortly by a second. His mouth captured hers again as he started pumping, his fingers sliding in and out of her, his palm rubbing against her clit as his tongue swirled inside her mouth. She felt the tension in her, felt how quickly her climax was rising, and fought it as best she could, not wanting to end this so quickly, not wanting to give him any reason to remove his hands from her body.

Almost as if he could feel her fighting it, his fingers moved with new urgency, curling inside her and rubbing a magical spot relentlessly. His hand at her neck tightened, securing her against him, hard and possessive. Min slowly lost control of her body, her knees going weak, everything centered and focused on what he was doing to her. Needing more.

“Fuck, Hayden, don’t stop.” She was desperate, barely aware of what she was saying, just knowing that everything good in the world started with him inside her.

“Louder, baby. I want the neighbors to complain. I want everyone in this hotel to know how you scream when I make you come.”

His words enflamed her, pushing her toward the edge of her orgasm, but she still fought it, not wanting the sensations to end yet. Needing him inside her forever.

And then the hand at her cheek slipped down, pulling down the loose neckline of her too-big shirt—his shirt—baring a breast to him. He grabbed her, hard, twirling her nipple between his thumb and forefinger in a way that she felt all the way down to her core, plucking at her and claiming her. Her body jolted as he kept up his rhythm, stroking her inside at that delicious spot he had found as his fingers pulled her nipple hard.

“Min, you are so fucking beautiful like this, in my arms, with my fingers inside you. I wish you could feel the way you’re clenching against me, how tight you are. How fucking good you are. I can’t wait to taste you.”

Min heard herself moan loudly, her mind senseless to anything that wasn’t his hands on her body. His hand went to her other breast, caressing in circles until his fingers found that nipple and twisted.

“Stop holding back, baby,” he commanded, his voice hard. “Let me see you come.”

Sensation ripped through her and she cried out as her orgasm took over, her body convulsing and spasming as he kept up his rhythm, stroking her and kissing her. He kept whispering in her ear about how he loved the feel of her shuddering against him, loved that he was the one to make her come. She wasn’t sure how long her orgasm lasted, just that her body was made of lightning and was combusting, leaving her ruined.

Finally Min’s muscles relaxed, tension leaving her as she collapsed, limp against him. She wasn’t sure she would be able to stand without Hayden holding her up. Her head landed on his shoulder, turned toward him, watching his face lazily as her heart rate slowed. She felt when he removed his hand from inside her, heard the wet sound his fingers made as they slipped out. As Min watched, he brought his fingers to his mouth, sucking the taste of her off of his hand.

She knew she should probably be scandalized. But with his eyes locked on her, his fingers in his mouth, she couldn’t help but feel her nipples tighten. He made a small noise as he licked his fingers as if he had found the sweetest candy and was planning to eat it all himself.

When he was done, Hayden kissed her, his hips grinding against hers, igniting all the nerve endings she had thought were destroyed with her orgasm. His kiss was softer, less frantic, but claiming her in a way that she had begun to crave, branding her with his mouth. Min wrapped her arms around his neck as his hands found her ass and squeezed. Without warning, he lifted her until she was right where she wanted to be, his erection pressing into her core through their clothes as her legs instinctively wrapped around his waist. She rocked her hips against his, loving the pulse of him. His breath caught and his hands clenched on her ass, kneading. Min could feel his need pulse against her.

Min took one hand and slid it down his chest, lower, finding his hardness and grabbing him. She was doing her best to stroke him through the denim when he jostled her, knocking her hand away.

“Sorry, baby, we’re still not doing that tonight.”

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