painful. I pressed my hips against his leg once more and gasped at the sensation.
The need was too much, almost paralyzing in its strength. I eased my mouth from Dylan's cock then curled my hand around the hard length, squeezing and stroking. With my other hand, I reached between my legs and dragged my finger along my clit, gasping at the sensation filling me.
Dylan's gaze drifted lower, watching as I pleasured myself. I'd never done this before, not in front of anyone, and his intense scrutiny suddenly made me feel awkward and shy. I started to move my hand but his gaze darted back to mine and he shook his head.
"Don't stop."
The plea in his voice unleashed something inside me, something raw and potent and powerful. I pushed to my knees and spread my legs further apart, my finger still stroking my clit.
Dylan sat up, his gaze never leaving me as he stretched toward the nightstand and reached for a condom. I expected him to put it on then reach for me but he didn't. He kept the packet in one hand as he reached down with his other and curled it around his cock, stroking himself.
A gasp of need ripped through me, whisper soft yet surprisingly sharp. The first tremor washed over me, nothing more than a slight tease of what was to come. I pressed my finger tighter against my wet flesh and stroked harder. Faster. My hips rocked, searching for the crashing waves that would tumble me into a pool of pleasure.
My vision wavered then cleared, focused on one thing only: the sight of Dylan stroking the hard length of his erection. My chest tightened, my lungs freezing on a breath as my entire world narrowed to just one thing: pleasure.
His.
Mine.
Ours.
My climax surged through me, blinding me to everything but sensation and need. As strong as it was, as pleasing as it was, it still wasn't enough. I opened my mouth, ready to plead and beg, but no words came. Dylan must have known what I needed because he was suddenly there, his hands rough on my hips as he dragged me over him. He buried himself deep inside me with one long stroke. Another climax surged through me, picking up where the first one ended. Stronger. Sharper. More intense. Blinding me to everything but need, obliterating the world around me until the only thing that mattered was us.
Dylan.
Myself.
The two of us.
Together.
Chapter Sixteen
Morgan
I hadn't expected to enjoy myself as much as I was but the night had been pleasantly surprising so far. We were on day two of Dylan Does New Orleans—that was my name for it and it was so corny that it brought a smile to my face every time I thought it. I hadn't shared the name with Dylan because something told me he wouldn't find quite as amusing as I did. Then again, maybe he would since he'd completely thrown himself into the mission. So far, though, he hadn't asked what I found funny every time I smiled. Probably a good thing because I wasn't sure how to answer.
It wasn't just the name I'd secretly given to our adventures as tourists. I really was having fun, just being with Dylan and sharing this time with him. And he was definitely taking the role of tourist to heart, right down to the number of selfies he was taking. The selfies were of both of us, adding to the illusion that we were a real couple. If I wasn't careful, I might actually start to believe that and even I knew that was a dangerous path to travel.
We weren't a couple, not really. We were living together—
My mind hit the brakes and quickly made the correction. There was no living together, I was simply staying with him for a little bit. Yes, we had sex—lots of hot, steamy, mind-blowing sex—but we weren't a couple. Not really. We were just...
Well, I wasn't sure what we were. That was what made this whole thing so dangerous because it would be so easy to fall into the trap of making more out of this than it really was. We were just two people who chose to be on the same path for a little bit, that was it. It would end soon enough.
Yet despite that, tonight still felt like a date.
My eyes slid to the right and landed on the couple with us. Maybe I should say double date, since Addy and Nathan had joined us. I'd been