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And not for much longer if the blush on her cheeks and the fever in her eyes were anything to go by. I could already feel her pussy trembling around my shaft, the race to her orgasm rounding the final turn.

Her fingers raked through the short hair at the base of my neck as I held her down on my cock an extra few beats, grinding my pelvis against her clit when a clatter in the other room made us both freeze.

Aubrey’s eyes went wide, her voice an alarmed whisper. “Did someone just walk in?”

Chapter Sixteen

Aubrey

Too many thingswere happening for my body to process at once. My heart rattled in my chest like a stand mixer on its highest setting, my brain on alert for whatever had made that noise. Meanwhile, everything from my chest down was still riding the edge of the orgasm Gabe’s cock was about to send me flying through.

Oh my God, it was so good. Sex was sogood.

For the first time ever, I got it. The scandals all made sense.ThisI would risk a career for, break laws for, tarnish my reputation for.

I’d been living on plain boiled potatoes, thinking they were as good as it got, and Gabe just served me french fries. The kind that are somehow both addictively crispy and well-seasoned without leaving your hands greasy.Perfectfrench fries.

I could eat him forever and never get enough.

Just make sure we’re alone first, my brain whispered.

“No,” Gabe assured me about the noise. “It’s just the steam pipes. A few times a day, they sound like someone’s taking a crowbar to a metal grate.”

“I thought maybe Noah came back…”

“Nuh-uh.” He kissed my mouth in this way of his that somehow used his whole body, and it short-circuited my brain with the need to fuck him more than I already was. “No one’s going to walk in on us.”

It was the reassurance I wanted, yet there was a tickle of something else I didn’t fully understand. Something I couldn’t name because I’d never encountered it before.

Gabe must have seen whatever it was in my eyes. He had no problem naming it.

“Or do you want that?” he asked, his voice all rasp and groan. “For someone to find us?”

It was as if he’d located the end of whatever string was tickling me and pulled. His words unraveled me.

“You want for them to come in and see you writhing on my cock, to see how stunning you look taking every inch of me?” He held me in place on his length as my hips moved beyond my control, not driving up or down so much as back and forth, seeking more of this sensation that was never quite enough. “For whoever it was to wish they were the one inside you, making you come? That’s it. Just like that.”

I was under it before I even realized what it was. One wave after another of agonizing bliss that rooted me in place and made it impossible to breathe. I thought I’d lost my vision until I realized my eyes were clamped shut, my cheek pressed against Gabe’s neck with my fists on his shoulders.

He’d started to move again at some point in my ascent to another dimension, and it was another kind of pleasure entirely to watch him in this state. Sweat coated his furrowed brow, his muscles flexing with the controlled power he fed into each thrust.

Whether as remnants of my own orgasm or as encouragement of his, my pussy continued to flutter, and when I sucked on his bottom lip, his control snapped.

He whirled us from the wall to the desk behind him, setting me on its edge and fucking into me the way I’d always imagined something called fucking should be. The slaps of our skin filled my ears, the scent of arousal in the air, and I let it take me over as I pulled my bra cups aside and tugged at my nipples.

“Aubrey—” He choked off with a groan so loud it made me tingle, his cock swelling inside me as he filled the condom.

The next thing I knew, he was pulling out and dropping a kiss between my breasts as he hooked his fingers under my waistband. He tore my panties down my legs and sank to his knees.

“Are you—oh.”

He was. His tongue licked straight up my core, barely flicking my clit before trailing to where my thigh met my ass and exploring me fully.

Oh my God, oh my God, how could it feel this good?

How could I still want more?

Then again, Gabe already knew that too.