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It didn’t matter because she realized she was vulnerable again with him and she was fine with it.

She’d always be fine with it if she felt like this!

“I’m really close,” she said.

His hand moved around the front of her, under her dress that was draping over them as he was screwing her almost against the wall at this point.

She might never be able to wear a skirt or dress again around him if this was what he always thought of.

Not that it was a problem.

And when his finger found the most sensitive skin between her legs, her head went back, his mouth went to her neck and shewas being assaulted in three spots and all of them equally had her losing her mind.

“I’m going to make you scream my name,” he said, biting the skin at her neck.

“It’s not taking much,” she said.

He pressed down hard with his finger like he’d found some magic button and swirled it around some and the next thing she knew, she was doing what he said.

“Let it out,” he said.

“Oh my God, Hyde. Don’t stop. Hyde!”

He shoved her head down, forcing her hips to move out more, his hands on her waist, and he was slamming into her causing the bed to rock and hit the wall.

“Oh God,” he said.

“Don’t stop. I’m still coming,” she said. How the hell was it lasting this long?

He stopped though because it was unrealistic that he could keep this up for hours no matter how much she might want it.

He moved back and she was left feeling cold without his touch.

She hurried away from the wall and got off her knees. Thankfully she was fully dressed so no reason to feel embarrassed there.

She turned and looked at him. He’d taken the condom off and laughed. “I’m starving,” he said.

She smiled. “Why do you think I made such an enormous dish of food?”

“You planned this?” he asked.

“I could have never planned what we just did because my mind doesn’t work that way,” she said. “Just that I wanted us to end up in here and figured I’d make sure we had food to replenish us.”

“You’re used to dull boring sex with the lights off?” he asked, smirking.

She laughed and walked over to slap his ass once his jeans were on. She found her underwear that she’d tossed when she’d removed them and slipped them on too.

“Never that,” she said. “Just not as adventurous. Maybe I’ve never been with anyone that wanted to be. I find I like it.”

He pulled her in for a kiss. “I’m glad you do,” he said.

“Just like I want you to finish eating dinner with your shirt off. Work me up for it again.”

“You know what, Tori,” he said. “I like it when you plan ahead.”

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