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His movements become relentless. Deep. Unyielding. It’s like being punched over and over again, but yo
I’m burning from the inside out.
I can feel him everywhere.
“I think I’m going to die,” I say.
“Don’t die on me. I’ll be forced to bring you back to life and fuck you again”
My vision swims, and I can’t even blame the glasses that are slowly falling off my face with each pore from Knox
That familiar sensation is building again, bigger this time.
Knox takes his hand off my middle, bringing it down hard on my ass
“Oh, yes,” I say, jumping a little.
That free hand joins the other, and now there are two hands gripping my hips in place as he drives into ma
“Let go for me, Kitten,” he commands.
And I do. The waves hit-massive and unstoppable-and I cry out, barely able to contain them. My body shudders and convulses. The sounds that escape my lips are wild, animalistic.
I can hear someone knocking on the door.
“Hello? Is this jammed or something? I swear to God, I’m about to pee myself!
I guess Knox’s paid time is over. But I don’t care. I can’t care.
I’m gone.
People say the body’s capable of quite a variety of orgasms. This, I’m convinced, must be the ninth heaven
Knox cusses and moans behind me, obviously getting his, and it only adds to my frenzy
He drags my head toward him, his mouth closing around my neck, and I feel his teeth gathering skin, biting so deeply that? m sure he’s drawn blood.
For some weird reason, that increases my convulsion.
He collapses on me, his weight crushing.
We both breathe hard. I feel his heart racing against mine, and I know that I’m not the only one who’s been shattered by this experience.
We stay there for a moment before anyone speaks.
“We should go,” he finally says, his voice rough. “Before they break the door down.”
I manage a laugh. But it fades quickly. Reality rushes in.
Finn.
He’s waiting for me. Out there.
I pull away, dizzy, ashamed, reeling. “Oh, God. What did we do?”
“Forgotten so soon? Should I refresh your memory?”
“Finn…”
The name takes the smile off Knox’s face. “That’s who you think about right now?”
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“Of course i have to think about him,” I say, more to myself than Knox. “It’s what any normal person would de
I hastily adjust my glasses, the frames askew from our passionate, mind blowing, and reckless escapade My fingers tremble as they push the lenses up the bridge of my nose I’m acutely aware of the mascara streaking down my cheeks, painting me as the very picture of post-coital disarray. I rake my hands through my hair, attempting to fame the wild strands, and smooth down my dress.
In the mirror’s reflection, Knox watches me. His expression is unreadable. His dark eyes track my every movement, and even though I try not to look at him directly, I can feel the heat of his stare.
“Your post-nut clarity is annoying,” he says. “I feel used right now, Kitten.”
“Then you’ve got it better. I feel stupid”
I turn around to finally face him, and his eyes zero in on me.
“Because you fucked me and liked it?” he asks.
I avert my eyes, shame curling in my gut. I’ve just had sex with a man whom I haven’t even seen naked. In a public restroom, no less. What the hell is wrong with me? I steal a glance at Knox, he’s already adjusted his clothes, every inch the composed devil, not a hint of our tryst visible. Not even a peek.
“We had a wonderful time, Knox,” I say, forcing the words past the lump in my throat. “But this can’t happen again. Finn can t find out about this.”
He remains silent, his eyes never leaving mine. In some weird way, I think he’s trying not to smile. The corners of his mouth twitch.
“Do we have a deal, Knox?” I press, desperation seeping into my tone.
“Go back to your friend, Kitten. He must be missing his little pet.”
I have no retort, no witty comeback. Just a gnawing guilt that threatens to consume me. I turn on my heel, fumbling with the lock before wrenching the door open.
A petite woman stands in the doorway, arms crossed tight beneath a cleavage-baring corset. Her foot taps impatiently on the floor. She’s got piercings everywhere-eyebrow, nose, lip, and a shiny silver stud glinting from the dip of her collarbone. She’s glaring at me.
“So you were in there all this time?” she snaps.
“Sorry,” I mumble, attempting to sidestep her wrath.
Her eyes move over my shoulder, widening as she takes in what I assume must be Knox. “Damn. Were you in there screwing that?”
Heat floods my face. Without another word, I bolt, running down the hallway, weaving through the thrumming club, the bass reverberating in my chest like a second heartbeat. I need to get back to Finn, to normalcy, to anything but this spiraling disaster.
I find him alone at our booth, the lap dancer mercifully gone. He cradles his bourbon, and my drink waits beside him. As I approach, he knits his brow, concern etching lines across his face.
“I was wondering if I needed to get security or something,” he says, eyes scanning me. “What happened?”
I force a laugh. “Long line in the restroom. You know how it is; women and their bladders.”
I sit beside him, tapping nervously on my lap and turning to smile at him.
But his eyes have moved past me. They’re somewhere else, narrowed. I follow his line of sight to see Knox sauntering back to the VIP section, raising his glass in a mock salute toward Finn.
“What were you doing in the restroom, Sloane?” Finn’s voice is low.
“Peeing. What else would I be doing?”
He turns to me fully now. “Was my brother there?”
“Come on. The restrooms here are labeled.”
“You’re deflecting. Answer the question.”
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