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That was all she needed to say for me to pick her up and carry her to her bedroom, where I plunked her down on the bed.
“Where are the condoms?” I asked eagerly.
“Right here.” She crawled toward her side table and fished out a foil package.
I was already stripping out of my clothes and getting on the bed with her, my body full of pent-up sexual frustration.
“Come here.” My hands greedily pulled her golden dress off her body, revealing sexy black lingerie underneath. Just like the last time I got this far, I was blown away by her beauty and erotic radiance.
I could hardly control myself, and for someone who has always taking great pride in pleasing my sexual partners, I was shamefully narrow-minded.
“Andrew wanted you,” I growled low in her ear.
“So did Derek,” she grinned seductively.
It only made me kiss her harder, almost punishingly. She had deliberately flirted with them to make me jealous, and it had worked.
She pushed me back a little. “Lots of men want me, Adam, just like a lot of women want you. And men too.”
“What?” I asked distractedly.
“Darren wanted you,” she reminded me.
I silenced her with kisses down her neck. I didn’t want to talk and I didn’t want to think. I just wanted to fuck her senseless and forget all the confusion in my head.
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Chloe
I don’t know why it surprised me how assertive and dominant Adam was in bed, because he had shown that side of himself before.
The first time I saw him at the bar almost a year ago, I was blown away by his raw masculinity. Adam was mysterious and sexual in a way that spoke to something primitive within me. If this had been the Stone Age and my life depended on finding a man to keep me safe, I would go with Adam. All day, every day – he would be my first pick.
Despite his ability to rile me up emotionally, I felt safe with him. And most of all, he had something I rarely saw in Hollywood: a high level of integrity.
I wanted him for more reasons than I was able to consciously put into words, but above all those underlying emotions was my wounded pride from the many times he’d made me feel rejected.
Adam had been clear from the first time we kissed in the cabin that he wasn’t interested in a relationship with me. He wasn’t the type of man to change his opinion easily, and over the last days with him I had come to terms with the fact that he really didn’t want me in his life.
Tonight was all we were going to have together, and a small voice in the back of my mind warned me that tomorrow he would regret sleeping with me.
Even so, I would take tonight and hold nothing back.
I always knew Adam was a lot bigger than me in size but without his clothes on he looked huge. His muscles were defined and in his state of desire he was rough when he pushed me down on the bed.
“You sure you want this?” he said in a raspy voice and peeled off my thong.
“I’m sure.” My eyes were following his every move as I let him be in control.
His hands were sliding over my body, removing my bra and cupping my breasts before he licked and gently bit my nipples. “You’re so fucking sexy,” he growled low.
I giggled, feeling high on his raw desire for me.
Adam’s fingers found my moist soft folds and sensitive clit. He locked eyes with me, watching me react to his expert touch.
“Ohh.”
His lips pursed up when he pushed two fingers inside of me and a moan escaped me. I pushed my hips against him.
