Page 64 of Savage

He growled against my throat as I tried to unzip his pants. Normally, a response like that would’ve made me hesitate, but I could feel the evidence of his arousal, even as he tried to fight it.

“Fuck me, Lachlan,” I said, my voice coming out far too breathy, but it had his cock jerking against my hand. “You know you want to.Iwant you to?—”

A feral sound came out of him as he ripped me off the wall, and the next thing I knew, he hauled me up over his shoulderlike I weighed nothing.

And just when I thought that meant he was about to take me deeper into the sex club, he grabbed a handful of packets from a vase and burst through the door we’d come through, back out to the elevator.

“What the—? What are you doing?”

Lachlan didn’t answer as he stepped inside. Disorientation kicked in, as going from the red haze of the sex club to the harsh, bright lights of reality made my head spin. Or maybe that was from the fact I was still hanging upside down over his shoulder, which, unfortunately, didn’t do anything to quell my erection.

Itdid, however, give me a view of Lachlan’s ass.

So I reached for it. Grabbed the tight, round muscle of his ass, kneaded it with my palm.

Lachlan’s hand slammed against the button for the penthouse. “Cooper…”

It sounded like a warning, one I didn’t care to heed. In fact, it seemed Lachlan’s own self-restraint was close to snapping, and that was so sexy I slipped a finger into the waistband of his pants to tease the crack of his ass.

Another strained curse left his lips, and then his hold on me tightened to the point of pain. That only spurred me on, and Iwondered what he’d do if I added more fingers and went a little deeper.

I didn’t get to find out.

Because the second the doors opened, Lachlan shot out of it, and I had to remove my hand and hold on to his belt to keep from bouncing off.

But the man was in a hurry, and thank God for that.

At least, Ihopedthat was a good thing. A small part of me wondered if he’d gotten me out of there because he had no interest and just wanted me to stop. There was no way I was imagining the sexual tension between us, though. It had been there since the day we met in the coffee shop and was unavoidable now.

If it turned out Lachlan had changed his mind, that he didn’t want me in the same way, I’d leave him alone. Keep my hands and my dirty thoughts to myself.

I just didn’t think that was the case. Not when the door to the penthouse opened and one of the packets he’d grabbed fell out of his pocket—a condom.

“Fuck,” I said, my cock throbbing at the sight.

“Yeah, fuck. That’s what you wanted, right?” Lachlan lowered me to my feet but didn’t give me a second to breathe before he pinned me to the door. His hand flexed against my collarbone, holding me there. “For me to fuck you. It’s what you’re begging for.” Dark eyes swallowed by the black of his blown pupils narrowed hungrily on mine.

“God, yes.” He was right. I was begging shamelessly, letting my desire for him completely take over. I could be embarrassed later, after I was so satiated I couldn’t lift my head to give a damn.

I arched my hips toward him and brought his free hand to my covered cock.

He gave me a strong squeeze.“Trying to call the shots, Cooper?”

Before I could answer, he had my pants undone and on the floor, kicking them aside with the shiny tip of his oxfords.

My erection jutted out, flushed and pointing at him. I felt a supreme satisfaction at the way Lachlan’s eyes roamed over me, and any lingering doubt that he wasn’t as attracted to me as I was to him vanished.

He removed his belt, letting it drop to the ground. “Take your shirt off.”

I pulled it over my head and, feeling a little high off the way he was looking at me, threw it at him.

He caught it and held my gaze as he brought the shirt up to his face and inhaled deeply.

Shit.That had me full-on trembling—and not just because I was completely naked.

Lachlan tossed the shirt across his shoulder and began to undo the cuffs of his sleeves. “Turn around.”

I hesitated.

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