Page 100 of When Hearts Remember

“Fuck, yes, Nova. You’re close, aren’t you? I can feel it. You must be dripping, needing a release. Let me give it to you.”

His dirty words fan the flames and another cry perches at the tip of my throat as I widen my stance, giving him more access.

My legs tremble and with a growl, he yanks the strings hard, digging the scrap of material deeper into my core.

The lash of pain sets me off.

I explode into a million pieces, my body twitching as ecstasy courses through my veins. A cry rips out of my throat.

Not wanting to draw attention to us, I follow my basest impulse.

I bite the flesh closest to me.

His neck.

“Shit!” he growls and humps me faster before his body spasms behind me. He clutches me tightly against him, his breathing in stuttered gasps, when I feel a damp heat on my ass.

He came. In his pants. In public. Against me.

The next few seconds are pleasure-filled fragments. His heavy breathing against my ear. His fingers rubbing gentle circles on my waist as I ride out the aftershocks.

“I burn…because of you.” The faintest whisper. So faint, I wonder if I’m hearing it right.

“What did you just say?”

He doesn’t answer me, but instead, there’s a soft pressure on my hair—a kiss?

My mind is in a haze. Nothing makes sense. I’m soaring in the skies like the hummingbird earrings I’m wearing.

“Ethan! Lexy! There you are. Sorry, we got pulled away by a few people.”

Lana’s voice shocks my senses, and I quickly hurl myself off her brother.

Thank God we’re in the dark, because there’s no way I can hide the flush I’m sure is on my face, or the way my nipples are still poking out of my dress like headlights.

“You guys good? Didn’t kill each other, right?” She grins and walks toward us, Olivia quick behind her.

“We’re good.” I strain a smile and hope it’s convincing.

“Here. Your USB.” A suit clad arm appears in my peripheral vision, a black, circular cuff link peeking out, and he hands his sister the drive.

Lana cocks her brow, then shakes her head, looking wholly unimpressed. “Thanks, Ethan.”

“What’s the urgency? You really asked him to come here to give you a flash drive?” I can’t keep the incredulity out of my voice.

She grins. “That’s for me to know and you to find out.”

Ethan scoffs. “Well. Have fun, ladies. And see you later…Alexis.”

At my name, I straighten my shoulders and turn around, bracing myself for the full impact of seeing him for the first time tonight.

Common sense flickers online as the remnants of pleasure slowly fade away.

Ethan Anderson, the ice monster, the man who drives me out of my mind with his overbearing ways, just made me come in public. He rutted his no doubt sizable cock against me until he came in his pants.

And I liked it.

What the fuck—have I lost my mind?

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