She’s so damn close.
“That’s right. Let go, baby.” I lean in, pressingmy open mouth to the rise of her breast. Licking, biting. “Let me take you there.”
She shatters with a gasp. Back arching. A strangled scream on her lips. Her body convulsing around my cock, locking me up tight.
A tsunami barrels through me. I follow her over the edge with a roar, burying myself as I fill her with my come until it’s dripping between us, my body shuddering, jerking until every last drop is spent.
We collapse, her falling onto my chest, my arms coming around her body, holding her to me as we gasp for air. Her face buried in my neck, sweat cooling on my chest.
Holy hell.
She’s still shaking. So am I.
Pleasure ripples through me when I cradle her head and with a soft moan, kiss her temple.
Christ, that happened.
Right fucking here.
“Dee Dee might have heard that,” I laugh, nuzzling her ear. “Hell, the whole fucking county might have heard us.”
She groans, rocks her face back and forth against my neck. “I’ve never done anything like that.”
“I should have waited until I had a bed and could take care of you properly.”
A laugh shakes her shoulders as she shifts on my lap. “That wasn’t proper?”
“That was hot as fuck, but no, proper takes time and leaves you boneless and in need of dinner in bed.”
“Ohhhkay. Well, then. But I might have to recover first.” Her hands are still shaky against me when she leans back.
I don’t want to let her go. Would rather tell the world to go fuck itself right now. But that isn’t the reality.
Guilt is creeping in, settling like cold rocks in my gut. River’s life is in danger. Caleb trusted me with her. I can’t bedistracted when I’m protecting her. It’s fucked up that I let it get this far.
But, mother fuck. She’s impossible to resist. Whatever this is between us is inexplicable. Out of left field. Seismic.
“Hey.” I brush my thumbs over her cheeks, forcing her to look at me. “Are you okay?”
“Yeah, are you?”
I nod.Fuck.No. I’m not okay. I’m choking on guilt and frustration. “Better than okay, but we should get going.”
The room is crawling with tension as River lets me clean the come off of her thighs. Her hand resting on my shoulder as I kneel in front of her. The warehouse break room feels cold and impersonal, and totally wrong for what we just did.
She shudders when I kiss the sensitive spot inside her knee. But she’s too quiet. And will barely meet my eyes as I tug her dress straight and put myself back in my pants.
Now’s a terrible time to be tongue-tied. So I do what I can without speaking. I drag her into a kiss, this time taking my time, letting her feel the power of the effect she has on me.
When I finally open the door, she skirts past me, avoiding the hand I was going to rest on her back.”Behave.”
“Good luck with that.”
Dee Dee pretends nothing happened. Mostly. There’s a devilish glint in her eyes. “So, the clothes are winners?”
“Definitely keeping these.”
River covers her laugh with a cough.
