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All I was worth was a damn hello?

I could have any fucking woman in this room, yet all I wanted was her.

When she played beer pong and cheered, her titties bounced, and I couldn’t help but think about how they bounced when sheused to ride my dick. When she laughed, I wanted to be the one making her laugh. Every time she hugged someone, I thought about her hugging me. Every time she smiled, I thought about her smiling at me. Every time she took a shot or had a drink, I thought about kissing her. Having her lips around my dick. Her pussy clenching my shit.

Shit changed the moment Isaac brought those damn strippers in the room. I saw her chest deflate, her eyes water. I saw the moment she temporarily stopped breathing when they climbed on me. Regardless of how quickly I pushed them off, the damage was already done. I went in the kitchen to make sure she knew I had no parts in that plan, just to find her flirting with Luke’s ass.

The fuck?

So she just said fuck me and what we had and was on to the next?

Meanwhile, I couldn’t even stomach the thought of trying to replace her, because quite frankly, she was irreplaceable.

I tried to stop myself from going after her, but as soon as she headed upstairs, my feet followed right behind. It was probably for the best, because if I stayed in the kitchen, there was a chance I’d knock Luke the fuck out. It pissed me off even more when she tried to leave the room without saying anything to me. Standing, I gripped her arm and pulled her close.

“Why you treating me like this?” I asked, staring down at her.

“Treating you like what?” She huffed, jerking against me.

“Like I don’t exist. Then you smiling all in that nigga face. You don’t want me no more, Smiley?”

Her eyes rolled as she tried to pull her arm away from me. “You don’t need me. There’s plenty of women, strippers included, here that can entertain you.”

“I don’t want to be entertained.”

“Then what do you want? Because you certainly don’t want me.”

Chuckling, I loosened my grip on her arm. “AllI want is you. How can you say that shit?”

“How can you want me when you let me go? You didn’t even try to keep me!”

“I didn’t think you wanted to be kept!”

Huffing, she jerked against me again, and that time, I released her. Eli put some space between us and took a deep breath.

“This is pointless. The relationship is over. We both got what we needed out of it. I want us to be friends, but if it’s going to be awkward, I won’t come around.”

“Define awkward,” I commanded, wrapping my hand around her neck and using it to pull her close. “Awkward as in my dick getting hard when I see you? Or my heart expanding in size? My soul yearning to be close to you when we’re in the same room? My mind being unable to focus when I’m near you?”

“Falcon,” she pleaded, eyes fluttering.

Sliding my hand into her shorts and panties, I released a low hum. She gasped and melted against me as my fingers became coated by her wetness.

“This pussy purrs for me. She creams for me. Or are you going to lie and say talking to Luke did this?” Lowering my fingers to her pebbled nipple, I moaned as her head flung back. Kissing it softly, I told her, “Tell me to stop and I will.”

“I-I . . . mm . . .” Eli’s arms wrapped around my neck. “What if he looks for us?”

“I can promise you he’s in his room with them strippers. He ain’t thinking about us.”

Standing on her tiptoes, Eli connected her lips with mine. I took a moment to savor the feel of her lips on mine before removing my hand from her panties, picking her up, and puttingher in the center of the bed. Slow yet fervent movements urged us both as we undressed, and as soon as she was completely naked, I made my way between her legs.

As much as I wanted to feast on her gushy ass pussy, I needed to be inside of her more. Needed to be inside my home. Needed to feel her wrapped around me. That shit was the best hug. Made me feel safe. Made me feel whole.

A quiet whimper escaped her as I slid inside and paused. Feeling her walls mold around me was almost enough to make me cum. Our lips connected, and I started the slow dance that made me feel closer to her every time she let me inside.

“I told myself to leave you alone,” I whispered against her lips. “I tried to control my feelings for you. I told myself I’d let you go when the contract was over, but no matter how hard I try, I won’t be able to stay away from you.”

“Falcon,” she moaned quietly, back arching as her walls pulsed.