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I smiled, a sense of power surging through me at the knowledge that I could affect him this way. But I didn’t want to tease him—I wanted to feel him inside me. I released him, my hands going to his shoulders as I hitched one leg around his hip, opening myself up to him.

He understood my silent invitation, his fingers leaving me only long enough to push down his pants, dig his wallet out of them, and put on a condom. Then he was back, his hands gripping my ass as he lifted me.

I felt the head of his cock at my entrance, and dug my heels into his ass, urging him on. He thrust into me, hard and deep, and I had to bite back a cry of pleasure. He filled me completely, stretching me in the most delicious way.

His lips found mine again, his tongue mimicking the thrust of his hips as he began to move. I clung to him, my nails digging into his shoulders as he fucked me, each stroke sending waves of pleasure coursing through my body.

The sound of us coming together filled the small room. I was aware of the risk we were taking, but I couldn’t bring myself to care. I was too caught up in the feel of Levi inside me and the taste of him on my lips.

He broke the kiss, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he looked down at me. His eyes were dark with desire, and there was a fierce possessiveness in his gaze that sent a thrill through me.

“You feel so fucking good.” His hips moved faster, his cock driving into me with a force that made me gasp.

My pleasure was building, the tension coiling in my core. I was close, so close. But I needed more.

Levi seemed to sense what I needed, his hand sliding between us to find my clit. He rubbed it in time with his thrusts, and it sent me spiraling over the edge. I came hard, and a surge of pure ecstasy pulsed through me, leaving me breathless.

He kissed me again, swallowing my cries as he continued to thrust into me, chasing his own release.

“Fuck me until you fill me, Levi.”

I reached for a blouse hanging on a hook and shoved the sleeve into my mouth, biting down on the fabric to muffle my inevitable cries. Levi groaned at the sight, and he thrust into me again and again, harder this time, his control snapping.

He fucked me with a wild abandon, his hips moving with a primal rhythm that had me seeing stars. His body tensed, hisfingers digging into my hips as he came with a low groan. The feel of him pulsing inside me sent me over the edge again, and I cried out around the makeshift gag, my body on fire.

We stayed like that for a moment, our bodies pressed together. Then Levi slowly lowered me to the ground, his cock slipping out of me as he did. I leaned against the mirror, my legs shaking, and my body still humming with the aftershocks of pleasure.

Levi gently removed the blouse from my mouth. Had we gone too far?

But I didn’t want to think about that right now. I didn’t want to think about the consequences. I wanted to bask in the afterglow.

I reached up, cupping his face in my hands, and pulled him down for a soft, lingering kiss. He responded instantly, his arms wrapping around me, holding me close.

“We should probably get out of here,” he murmured against my lips, a smile tugging at the corners of his mouth.

“Probably.” I laughed softly, my eyes flicking to the discarded dress on the floor.

Instead of moving, we stood there, our bodies pressed together in a moment of pure contentment. A moment I wanted to hold on to for as long as possible, because I knew that once we left this room, reality would crash down around us.

Chapter Ten

Emery

Things should have felt awkward after hooking up with my boss in a dressing room, but the drive to my motel felt oddly comfortable. With Christmas music played softly, he held my hand the entire time, and we both kept stealing glances at each other.

Levi turned into the parking lot of the motel. “Are you going to need a ride tomorrow? I can have my mechanic take a look at your car too if you want.”

“Oh my God!” I fumbled with my seat belt, my heart suddenly pounding as I saw my car was gone from where it had been parked earlier.

The empty parking spot seemed to mock me, the dim light from the motel’s neon sign illuminating nothing but cracked asphalt where my car should have been.

“What?” Levi pulled into an empty spot and as the car stopped, I practically ripped my way out.

“No, no, no!” I spun in a circle, my new boots scraping against the rough asphalt as panic seized my chest.

Maybe my car had suddenly developed magical powers and was playing an ill-timed game of hide and seek. My hands trembled as I ran them through my hair, the reality of the situation hitting me like a punch to the gut.

“This cannot be happening.” The words came out as a desperate whisper, my breath visible in little clouds in the chilly night air.

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