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Then he increased the pressure with eachthrust of his hand. He kept her grounded with his hand on herhip.
He leaned forward and caught her lip betweenhis teeth with the next kiss, as he drove her higher and harderwith his fingers deep inside of her. The world around her tiltedand swirled.
She clenched and shattered, and he coveredher mouth with his and muffled her cry as she shuddered over andover on his relentless fingers. Her arms had become so heavy, andshe sagged. But he supported her.
A few minutes later, he pulled his hand awayand stared at her as he licked his fingers clean.
Chapter Forty
Having sex in a dressing room was not partof any mission protocol. Hell, at Redhadstuck close toher.
The image of Britt, beautiful mouth open,panting, lips wet from his kisses, her body limp in his arms, firedup every protective instinct. That image repeated itself on themirror as he watched the arch and flex of her back and hips as shecame. He could replay that scene forever and it would never getold.
The virus had woken up in a hurry, gnashingat the chained control he had, wanting to mark her, claim her.
Shifting, Red fished for a condom and triedto rip it open with shaking hands. Britt hummed and smiled, herneck and cheeks flushed, as she plucked the packet from him, toreit open with her teeth, and slowly unrolled it down his dick,fisting him in her small hands as she went.
Her touch short-circuited his brain.
Scooting to the edge of the bench, he cuppedher butt and drew her toward him and up until she perched over hisdick. A few inches separated Red from Heaven.
Her kiss drove his need higher as he enteredher mouth in an echo of what he wanted elsewhere. Her musky scentof desire made him as dizzy as if he’d spun in circles for fiveminutes.
She slid down over him, still wet. Thedelicious stretch of her body fit him perfectly. They bothgroaned.
”Finding what you need in here?” a storeclerk asked. Damn it, he had barely heard her enter the dressingroom area. That bastard virus had one job: help Red hear shit. Ithad gone out to lunch today.
Britt clapped a hand over her mouth, browsraised, trying hard not to laugh or moan, with him sheathed insideof her.
It was all Red could to do to form coherentwords. “It’s the perfect fit, thanks for asking.”
“Let me know if I can take out anything elsefor you.”
“Oh, yes. Will do, ma’am.” He caught himselfbefore he exploded with laughter.
The clerk’s light footsteps faded away. Redheld his breath, listening carefully, straining to perceiveanything else over the pounding pulse in his ears. His dickthrobbed in time with his heart.
Britt giggled, then gasped as he swiveledhis hips. Her eyes went wide. “Oh my God.”
“Where were we?”
“I believe you were trying something on.”She bounced, drawing him in deeper inside with a mutual grittedgasp.
He lifted her until he had almost pulledout, then leaned back and lowered her, driving in again, up to thebase. He stifled her cry with his mouth, absorbing her sexy moans.With her chest pressed to him, she panted right along with him. Hecouldn’t stop the quickening rhythm and he braced himself toimprove leverage.
Biting her lower lip, she threw her headback and a whimper escaped.
“Sweets, you’re beautiful.”
“I love what you do to me, Red,” she gasped.Her restless hands roved over his neck, scratching, pinching him.“God, I love this connection.”
So close to the words he never thoughtanyone would say to him.
He thrust upward and pushed her onto him. Itwas impossible to tell where her body stopped and his started.Everything about this felt so right.
Red increased the pace, until he could feelthe tight tingle of release building up in his balls. He gruntedwith concentration as he begged his body to wait for her, even ashe covered her cries with his mouth. Shit. He needed more. Neededher.
Clenching his arms so tightly that he couldfeel her ribs creak, he slammed up into her one more time, settingoff the chain reaction he craved. Her entire body shook and herlegs tightened against his. He gave several more soul-wrenchingthrusts until he followed her over the edge of oblivion.
