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“More.”

She has no idea what she’s asking for. My mouth covers her clit as I slide my fingers inside her, one then another. She grinds against them, much like she ground against my dick when we were dancing.

The dampness increases, her muscles clench, and I pull my fingers from inside her. It’s worth the scolding she gives me when my mouth crashes onto hers as I slam my cock inside of her.

The scream she releases is sexy as hell.

“Do I need to… be gentle?”

“Harder.”

I pull out and slam into her again—harder, deeper. Her hands grip the headrest above her as she cries out again.

“Don’t stop.”

Pressing her knees until they nearly meet her shoulders, my hands grip her knees as I thrust into her. With the sounds of our wet flesh slapping together and the moans and whimpers that escape her, my cock is in heaven. Her pussy pulls me in, holding me, begging for more. When her body trembles beneath me, I know she’s close.

My name is a plea on her lips as her orgasm hits. The tightening of her walls clench my cock and pulls my own from me. When I pull out, I can see my cum dripping from her red pussy, the evidence of what we’ve done, who she belongs to splattered on her thighs and the seat of the limo.

“That’s more like it,” she says.

“Happy to tear that pussy up any time Kitty Kat.”

She runs her finger over the head of my cock before taking it in her mouth and licking off the cum. Sweet Jesus, she’s fucking sexy.

The limo drops us off in front of the Sapphire, our bags at our feet. One of the bellhops arrives and loads them on his cart.

“Not that one,” Kat tells him, pointing to her bag.

“Leave it,” I direct him.

His eyes dart between Kat and me, unsure whose direction he should follow.

“You’re staying with me tonight.”

“I have to get home. I have to work tomorrow, and—”

“After what you pulled in the limo? I’m not letting you go tonight.”

“Sutton…”

“Don’t make me report you to your boss,” I threaten her.

“You’re impossible, you know that?”

I sling my arm over her shoulder.

“And you wouldn’t have me any other way.”

Chapter 40

Sutton

After a long day rehearsing, I’m finally back in my room, waiting for Kat’s shift to end. We returned to Vegas last night, and while she fought me at first, I eventually convinced her to stay with me. Tonight, we’re heading back to her place. My stuff is packed and ready to go just as soon as she’s done working.

While I wait, I grab my guitar and start working on a song that’s been stuck in my head since I saw Kat wrapped in a blanket, standing on the balcony in Tahoe. The way her hair fell over her shoulders, the smile when she caught me watching her. Seeing her again has opened up a floodgate of inspiration, music, words, melodies coming to me.

Every chord of every song.

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