Page 55 of A Discovery: Love and Other Things

“Oh, James. Fuck me harder, baby.”

His eyes were bright again, just how I loved them—wild with desire just for me. “You like it when I stuff your tight little hole?”

I nodded, begging for more. “Yes. Please.”

The hand that had been pinching my nipple slid down to my clit. The sight of his hand between my legs, working tight circles on my nub, sent a thrill down my spine.

His other hand gripped my hip as he continued to pound into me mercilessly. The man could fuck like a god.

My moans were growing louder and coming closer together. I was so fucking close.

James worked me harder, anxious to see me through to the end like a king. And I was his fucking queen.

I was there, ready to fall over the edge and take him with me.

“Baby, I’m going to—”

But then he pulled out and quickly did his zipper, leaving me empty and cold.

I spun around to face him, my tits still hanging out and juices sliding down my legs. “What the fuck are you doing?” The cry was rabid.

He tucked his shirt into his pants and just like that looked like he hadn’t just been balls-deep inside of me. “Come home with me tonight.”

“What? I can’t leave my friends.” I hit his chest with my fist. “And why the fuck did you stop?”

He cuffed my chin with his hand, eyes dark like midnight. “If you want me to make your pretty little cunt squirt, then come home with me.” It was an order—one that would force me away from Felipe for the rest of the night, just like he wanted.

He was an asshole who expected to get his way in everything. But I was tipsy and my pussy hurt too much to resist. And there was no way in hell I was sending him with this hard-on back into that club full of hot women ready to throw themselves at him.

Righting my bra and dress with one hand, I pulled my phone out of my pocket with the other, and he released my chin.

I texted Angela.I’m going home with James. Cover for me from the crew, please.

Holy shit. He’s here?came her reply almost instantly.

Yep.

And he wants some of that ass, tonight?

I rolled my eyes and texted again,Yep.

Well, then, don’t make the man wait. Go bone him.

I slipped my phone back into my pocket. “Let’s go,” I ground out, hating that I had let my pussy win over my brain.

Chapter 23

As soon as we walked through the door to James’s place, clothes were ripped off, tongues were tangled, and hands were touching every part that yearned for attention.

Our naked bodies were inseparable, like we were permanently fused together as one. My lips parted wide, giving his tongue uninhibited access to my mouth. Our kisses were messy and frenetic, the kind of needy ones you saw in pornos, but ours weren’t for show. We couldn’t get our fill of one another.

James lifted me, and I wrapped my legs around his hard waist. With jarring force, he rammed me against the wall, and I was sure I’d end up with a bruise tomorrow. His strong arms held me in place under my ass as we continued to consume each other. It was like a competition to see how far we could reach our tongues down each other’s throats.

My slick pussy slid along the smoothness of his dick where it protruded between my legs as he knocked me about in our reckless haze of lust.

“If you don’t fuck me now, I’ll report you to the ministry for harassment,” I demanded between kisses.

He smiled against my mouth. “You wouldn’t dare.”

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