Page 50 of The Player + The Pact = I Do

The apartment is only lit by the city outside and somehow getting to those lights seems like where we’re meant to be. I want to fuck her with the city spread out below us.

I press her against the window, working my tongue down her neck, along her collarbone. She spins and lifts up her hair, revealing her zip.

I tremor with anticipation.

I’ve been waiting for this for two years.

I take the zip between my finger and thumb and begin to pull it down, tantalizingly slowly. As I reveal her soft skin, I trail my fingers over it, looking for… more of her. I want to know every bloody thing about her—body and mind.

Her breaths grow shallower the lower I go. I can tell she’s nearly as worked up as I am.

“I’m going to fuck you with the whole city watching,” I growl as I finish undoing her zip.

Her breath hitches, and she releases her hair, covering the skin I just revealed. Then she throws me a glance over her shoulder, shimmies, and her dress falls to the floor. I take a half step back to appreciate her ass in all its glory. Just as I reach for her, she turns back to the window, opens the pocket doors to my roof terrace and steps out.

She’s wearing panties and high heels and I follow her, like she has me on a leash.

The rain is still falling and it’s so hot, steam practically billows out as soon as it hits the stone floor.

“It’s a beautiful night,” she says, holding up her palms to catch the drops.

I pull my tie off and strip naked as she watches.We don’t stop grinning at each other. Her gaze catches on my cock, rigid and rearing for her.

She licks her lips, and I groan.

I don’t know where to start.

I take a step forward and skirt my fingers up the sides of her soft, hot body. She presses her fingers into my chest. We’re body to body, skin to skin, and it feels like we’re where we should have been a long time ago.

“I feel like I took a pill and now everything is…more,” she says. “Like all my senses are amplified.”

I nod, unable to take my eyes from hers. She’s so beautiful and fascinating and?—

She leans forward and places a kiss on my chest. The world stops for a second as I relish the feel of her lips on me. Still holding her, I step us forward toward the stone balustrade and turn her around.

“Look at the lights,” I say, pushing my hand down between her legs.

“You have the best views,” she says on a sigh. “We can see everything, but no one can see us.”

“Would you care if they could?”

There’s a beat where she considers it before she says, “Yeah. This should be just you and me.”

It wasn’t the answer I thought I wanted. It’s better. The idea of her and me hits me in the solar plexus and radiates out. Just her and me. We.

I slide my fingers along her folds. She’s so wet it’s dizzying. My cock pulses into her back, wanting more of her.

“Do you have a condom?” she asks.

I take her wrists and place her hands on the top rail. “Don’t move.”

I go grab some condoms—because I know one won’t be enough. I want to fuck this woman at leastfifty times tonight. She’s going to be coming so often on my cock, she’s not going to be able to walk tomorrow.

As I return to the terrace, she’s looking at me from over her shoulder, her hands exactly where I left them. Jules has turned me into a neandertal. The fact that she did as I instructed her to sends a rush of blood to my cock and makes my balls tighten.

“Please, Leo.” She twists her hips, impatient for me.

I hook my fingers under her hip bones and pull her back slightly. Her long dark hair falls to either side of her back, revealing more skin for the rain to wet. I trail my hand down it, forcing myself to take my time with her, prolonging these few moments before…

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