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He grunts and trembles against me, his cock throbbing harder. He’s coming. Need balls up in my core, seeking release. My hips come off the bed to slap against his, and my cries ricochet off the walls.

“Fucking hell.” He leans back and lifts my legs. “Look at that,” he groans, staring down at his cock as it drives in and out of me. Whatever he sees makes him fuck me harder.

“I’m so close,” I tell him. “Keep going.”

“I couldn’t stop if the pope was watching, baby.” He leans down and kisses my parted lips.

Soon, I’m crying out, my pussy clenching around his cock. A fresh bout of cum shoots from his cock, bathing my depths with slippery warmth. He groans and sinks in, rolling his pelvis as our orgasms subside.

I lift my arms in an open invitation. He pulls out quickly and lies in my embrace.

“You’re an amazing woman, Ivy Ross.” His mouth slides against mine. “Stunning. Beautiful. Sexy as hell.”

Giddy excitement fills me. I run my fingers down his chiseled back muscles and through his damp hair. “I want to be like this with you forever.”

He huffs a laugh. “You’re so horny.”

That’s not what I meant, but he’s right anyhow. Laughing, I flick his ear. “So are you.”

“Being this way would be a dream.” He thrusts his semi-hard cock against my belly. “But we need to head to the party.”

Ugh. I forgot there’s an entire world outside the four walls of this room. “The party. Right.”

He chuckles, tweaking my cheek. “We’ll be back here in no time.”

“Is that a date?” I meet his eyes.

His lips lift at the corner. “It’s always a date with you.”

CHAPTER THIRTY-SEVEN

Brody

The resort’s restaurant buzzes with music and conversation. From the outside, I spot a good number of people. Nick doesn’t know how to do anything in half measures.

I turn to Ivy. “You good?”

She nods, peeking in beside me. “How many are there?”

“Many, apparently. Nick likes a good crowd.”

“Ugh.” She scrunches up her nose.

“What? Don’t want to see anyone? We can leave and tell them you couldn’t make it.” It’ll certainly work in my favor because I’d like to be alone with her.

“No. There’s just a lot of people to get through before we can be alone again.” Her cheeks redden. “Don’t make fun of me.”

I chuckle, facing her. “I’d never do that. At least, not about this because I feel the same way.”

“How romantic.” She rolls her eyes.

Leaning down, I kiss her lips. “We’ll go in and make the rounds. Stay until all their bellies are full and they’re caught up in conversations. Then we’ll make an exit.”

She nods. “I like this plan.”

“And I like you.”

She beams. “Look. You are being sweet.”

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