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The stars…
They fucking exploded behind my eyelids without another thrust into her heat, and I buried my face in her neck as my balls erupted, the first jet of my cum inside her startling a gasp from her lips.
“Prim…” I moaned against her sweet flesh, and she cried out, arching in my hold, her pussy clamping down on my attempts to shoot my cum deeper, soaking into her body never to be expelled. The spasms of her walls around me drained the blood from my head—I went lightheaded, losing track of time, of myself, of allfuckingconsciousness as themost glorious euphoria swept me under like a tsunami wave.
One last shudder, and I lay atop her, heaving for breath, my blood racing, limbs tingling as she clutched at my shivering, dead weight.
“Fucking heaven,” I groaned into her neck, and her sigh matched the emotion rolling over me.
Chapter 13
Patrick
Amassive tension headache splitting my skull in two, I logged into my computer and pulled up Lockwood’s residence listing with their thumbnail pictures.
Jaxon had woken a raging beast of lust inside me, and I’d grabbed at the golden goddess as though I had a right to her body. Although Jaxon had been discharged, he was still in the system, the picture in his file too alluring to ignore. I stared at his rumpled dark hair, the fathomless ocean of his eyes, and the perfectly bowed upper lip I wanted to sink my teeth into.
Groaning, I pressed against my bulge, forcing myself to click out of his profile and scan the rest.
It took over half an hour of searching through Lockwood’s patients, long enough for my blood to somewhat cool, but the young woman who had brought me to my knees wasn’t listed in their files. There were no whiskey-colored eyes I wanted to stare into while sinking deep into her sweet warmth.
There had been no lanyard and ID around her neck, soshe wasn’t staff. Upon further reflection, I realized she hadn’t dressed as a patient either. The clothing she’d worn suggested she might have been a visitor—but no temporary pass sticker had stuck to the cotton covering her gorgeous breasts.
Had I imagined her?
Pulling in and slowly releasing a deep breath, I rubbed at the middle of my forehead, my eyes closing.
I replayed every second of the strange, passionate-as-hell encounter in my mind, causing my dick to stiffen again. The scent of her lingered in my nose, the feel of her softness causing my fingertips to tingle. Saliva flooded my mouth for another taste of her lips, and I growled at the darkness pressing against the void inside me, testing the tenuous walls containing it.
I would not give in to madness.
“I won’t.” I forced the words between my gritted teeth, my legs as restless as my conflicted mind.
I needed to get the hell out of here?—
Sitting forward, I hit the phone’s button for the main office’s secretary. “Tell the director I’m leaving for the day,” I barked when she answered, not giving two shits if my temporary boss appreciated me taking off or not. “I feel like shit,” I explained before she could question why and hung up, grabbing my briefcase. I strode out, desperate to get some space between me and this hospital that had caused more mental and bodily strain than anything I had faced in my entire life.
Only my second day employed by Lockwood, and I’d been late showing up—and I was now taking off early. I’d be lucky to keep the temporary job, but couldn’t bring myself to care with how turmoil ruled my better sense.
The darkness from my childhood had crept in along the edges of my mind that rainy afternoon in the attic, and thehospital’s intensified pressure, what felt like an over-inflated balloon in my chest, threatened to explode and take my sanity along with it.
Fear and lust battled like bloodthirsty animals in my body, stringing me tight as I strode to my car, started the engine, and got the hell out of the compound. But the tension remained in my jaw as I lowered the windows, allowing the afternoon’s warmth to swirl through my car’s interior and whip my hair around my head. My heart pounded, the heavy thumps loud in my ears as I clutched the steering wheel with a white-knuckled grip.
I drove in a haze of desperation to put space between me and the place of temptation, allowing instincts to dictate my actions whilewhat-ifsplayed in my head.
Giving in to lust for Jaxon, regardless of his being a legal adult, could have landed me in hot water professionally. No piece of ass was worth my livelihood, even if my body craved marking him with my fingerprints, my teeth, and my cum.
I could imagine the sated bliss of release, though, spine-tingling and satisfying in ways I’d never experienced with any woman. There would be no holding back, no gentleness needed, no coaxing his climax. He would have shot off the second I buried my dick in his tight ass.
A pulse of pre-cum oozed from my shaft, and I groaned, pressing against my bulge.
And her…
Regardless of who the young woman was, fucking someone in my office was beyond unprofessional, never mind reckless as all hell. I didn’t carry condoms around, but had been ready to fuck into her bare, not knowing if it would have been safe to do so, let alone her name. I could have knocked her up?—
An image of Jaxon and me stretching her pussy around both of our girths, releasing together inside her body, sent ajolt of pure electricity through my spine, zapping my balls with torturous, delicious pain.
“Fuckinghell!” I barked, squeezing my junk to keep from nutting like a goddamned teen.
