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“Tobias, you are going to make me late.”
“For a good reason. Put it on and hand me the remote.”
I slide my hand out from her panties and take the remote while she takes the disc and slides it on, using the magnet to secure it. I turn it on to a low setting and her eyes close, a stuttered breath leaving her. She puts her hands back on the counter, bending over with the sensation.
I kiss the shell of her ear. “It works remote on an app. And you’re gonna wear it for me tonight. But first I’m gonna fuck you.”
I set the remote on the counter and pull my sweats down, setting my cock free as I slide her panties to the side and pull her hips back against me. She makes a gasping noise when I’m all the way in, one that wakes up every fucking nerve in my body as I start to fuck her. She counters me with a roll of her hips, and I grin when her fingers slide between her legs to press the disc flush with her clit.
“Oh fuck. It’s so fucking good. Having it and you. Fuck,” she curses.
“Yeah? Open your eyes and look at me.” I slide my hand around her throat and tilt her chin up as she opens them.
They immediately cloud with lust as soon as she sees me in the mirror, her lashes dropping, and a little smirk threatens before she bites her lower lip.
“Jesus Christ. The faces you make, Spitfire. You would have made a killing as a cam girl.”
“Might still,” she taunts me, and I tighten my grip on her and take her a little harder.
“Yeah? You think so? I think you’re too busy taking my cock to have time for that. Need me so badly you’re gonna be late for your date just so you can feel me come inside you first.”
Her eyes narrow but she doesn’t deny it, so I up my pace, digging my fingers into her hip as I fuck her harder and faster. Loving how she watches me in the mirror. It doesn’t take much more of that before she’s crying my name.
She comes, breathing hard and shallow, little gasps as she presses the disc against her clit, and I fill her as her body shivers around my cock, taking me like she was made for me. I suck a little hickey on her shoulder, just far enough away from her neck that she might have bruised herself but close enough he’ll have to wonder.
“Tobias,” she scolds me when she realizes what I’m doing.
“All’s fair, Spitfire. Besides, I want him to know where you’ve been. How you had to have your sweet little cunt full of me before you make it to dinner.”
“You’re an ass,” she mumbles as I pull out of her, but her face betrays her because a satisfied grin spreads over it. She goes to reach for the disc, and I grab her wrist.
“You’re wearing it at dinner. And after. I meant what I said. He doesn’t touch you.”
“I’m not going to go home with him.”
“Good. Then there’s no reason you can’t wear it.”
She sighs but relents on any further protest. I grin, turning her jaw toward me, so I can look at her. Taking her mouth with mine and kissing her roughly. I slide my hand between her legs and under the lace edge of her panties, dipping my fingers inside her as I kiss my way down her throat, loving the way both of us coat my fingers.
“I have to get cleaned up and change. I’m already late,” she whispers but she doesn’t move to stop me, letting me take my time with her.
“I know you do, but first…” I take my thumb and brush the mixture of us over her lush lower lip, letting her suck the rest of us off it.
I smile against the side of her cheek as I whisper, “Just in case he gets any ideas about kissing you goodnight. He can taste the man you already belong to.”
FORTY-FIVE
Scarlett
I’m exceptionallylate to my date and hurrying to the back corner of Gabe’s where everyone else is already sitting down having drinks and appetizers. They’ve taken up two booths across from each other and Nick has made space for me. I make apologies and Joss makes introductions between me and Nick before I slip in to sit beside him. Ben, Violet, Xander, Harper, Joss and Colt fall into an easy rhythm talking about the team’s late season comeback and how everyone spent their abbreviated Christmas holiday.
Nick asks me questions about myself and the museum, and even asks about how working with Tobias has been. He’s incredibly sweet and gives thoughtful answers as I ask him more about how he likes Seattle and how his first season here has been. We’re just finishing up dinner and looking at dessert menus when Tobias and Madison appear at the end of the table.
“Oh hey! I was just bringing Mads here because she loved it so much the last time. No idea you all were going to be here.”
Colt laughs and shakes his head. “What a coincidence.”
“Coincidence my ass,” I grumble, flashing a smile at him and his sister anyway.
