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It’s torture, feeling him inside me and not being allowed to move.

“I want you to look around and remember something.” He holds me tight as my body starts to build with his touch. “You’re the one sitting on my cock right now. In the middle of my fucking club, where every damn one of them can look over and see who you belong to. Let them talk all they want. They don’t get this—and they don’t get me. Only you do.”

He adds pressure to my clit, and when I try to shift, he holds me down over him. I swear I can feel his cock growing harder inside me as my pussy tightens with every flick of his finger.

“Make me come, Tempe,” he whispers in my ear. “Squeeze my cock like a good girl. Claim me in front of all my people.”

My nails dig into his thighs as I tip my head back.

I feel him in the deepest part of me, even if he refuses to fuck me like he usually does. Jameson touches me, and my chest burns with the pressure, begging to be released. And when my climax finally hits, I have to hold onto him to prevent from shaking for everyone to see. It sends every vibration to my core, and I’m squeezing him so hard with every pulsethat he groans.

“Fuck.” He buries his nose against my neck, and his cock twitches as he comes.

Just like he promised, without me having to move an inch.

He marks me in front of his whole club, even if we’re the only two people here who know what we’re doing.

That’s all that matters. The point wasn’t for them; it was for me.

He’s mine—if even just for this moment.

28

Tempe

“What is this place?”I take Jameson’s hand and accept his help off his motorcycle.

He swings his leg over his bike and climbs off. “Absolute nothingness.”

“You’re not wrong about that.” I smile over my shoulder, and he snags my hand.

Jameson pulled his bike off the side of the road in the middle of nowhere, and there’s nothing but empty desert around us.

“Well, it’s pretty out here,” I say as he helps me up onto a boulder, and I take a seat.

“It is.” He stands between my legs. “It’s one of my favorite spots to ride when I need to think.”

I glance around the desert. It stretches for miles in every direction. Nothing but sagebrush and blue sky all the way to the horizon, and I get it. Jameson lives in a constant state of chaos and demand. If he’s going toescape, it makes sense that it would be somewhere like here.

“It’s beautiful.” I wrap my arms around his shoulders, realizing he’s not looking around at the desert like I am—he’s staring at me. “Why did you bring me here?”

Pearl is watching Bea for the day, so she offered to watch Austin as well. Jameson said it was the perfect opportunity to go for a ride, but now that we’re here, I get a sinking feeling there’s more to it.

“Thought you might like getting out of the compound for a bit.” Jameson tucks my hair behind my ear. “And we need to talk.”

“Uh-oh,” I tease, narrowing my eyes. “Jameson Steel’s pulling thewe need to talkcard. That can’t be good.”

He chuckles. “Why do you say it like that?”

“You know, the classic breakup line that comes beforeit’s not you, it’s me. Not saying we’re dating. I’m just messing with you.”

“I guess I’ve never had to use that one.” He shrugs. “Never had a girlfriend.”

“Ever?”

“Nope.” Jameson shakes his head. “Not that I’m a virgin.”

“Shocker.” I roll my eyes.

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