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he’s ruined me.

“Yeah, a warning,” he repeats. “Your tits and pussy are pressed against me, and your leg keeps rubbing on my cock.”

“Oh. Sorry,” I offer, but I’m not sorry and I don’t move away.

“Don’t be. All I’m saying is you lick me with that tongue again, I’m going to suck it in my mouth.”

I bite my lip, and he actually tilts his head the other way as if daring me. Maybe it’s the darkness of the room, but I feel bold. Carefully I brush my lips across his warm skin and open my mouth. I barely touch his skin with the tip of my tongue, and he’s all over me.

In one quick motion, he pins me beneath him and then his mouth is on mine. I gasp at the intensity and how he dominates me. He kisses me like he needs me to breathe, and it’s consuming. I had no idea a kiss could be like this—and then, true to his word, he sucks my tongue into his mouth. I whine with need as I think about that same suction in other places. I lift my hips, and my whole body begins to buzz.

There’s no bouncer here to stop us this time, and my mind spins with need. He jerks his mouth from mine and buries his face in my neck. His stubble tickles my skin as he tries to catch his breath. I bite my lip, telling myself to not move. I will not shamelessly dry hump him while he’s trying to breathe.

But then of course I do.

When I roll my hips up, I feel his cock right there.

“Bambi.”

“I don’t need a warning.” My hands are all over his muscles, and he’s hard and warm everywhere.

“You want to finish what we started the other night?”

“Yes.”

He kisses my neck before he reaches down between us. I feel him shift, and I wet my lips, wondering if he’s pulling himself out of his sweatpants. I suck in a breath when I feel the heavy weight of his cock against me.

His fingers dip into the side of my panties as he pulls them over. “Tell me, Bambi. What’s this going to cost me?” He swipes the head of his cock against my clit. “How much?”

I whimper. Why is that so hot?

“A thousand,” I blurt out.

“Pull your shirt up and show me your tits and I’ll give you two.”

I do as he asks quickly, then I feel the weight of him on me. His cock presses against my sex and glides over my clit. He thrusts like we’re having sex, and it’s so dirty.

“Legs around me,” he orders, and I do as I’m told.

His head dips, and he sucks one of my nipples into his mouth. Again, all I can think about is what his mouth would feel like between my thighs. Is it really as wonderful as women say? I think anything with Angus would be wonderful, to be honest.

He grunts, releasing my nipple as he thrusts faster. The head of his cock slips back and forth against my clit, and the sounds of his grunts are the hottest thing I’ve ever heard in my life. When he groans my name, I’m done for.

The orgasm hits me hard and seems to go on forever. I dig my fingers into his back, needing to hang on to something. I cry out when he bites down on my neck, and it triggers another orgasm. Or maybe the first one is still going. I'm too lost to know.

I feel his warm release spill onto my skin as he thrusts a few more times. His body is tense and tight before he finally goes lax on top of me. I lie there wondering what the hell just happened and when we can do it again.

“Shit,” I hear him say. “I don’t know why I bit you. I’m sorry.” He kisses my neck, and I close my eyes while I smile.

“I liked it,” I admit. “I liked everything you did.”

“Me too.” He pushes up off the bed. “Don’t move.” I hear him walk across the room, and my eyes adjust to the darkness. He turns on the bathroom light and I hear water running.

When he comes back, I watch as he cleans his release off me. He takes his time, and then I feel an emotion I don’t understand get lodged in my throat. I want to clean him too since I can see some on his sweatpants. But instead he pulls the sheet over me