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Knox smiled, feeling his need in the pit of his stomach.“Oh, he’s out there searching for more.”

“Do you think he can get it up again?”

They left the bar, entering the hallway now packed with people, watching, salivating, touching, fucking.“Oh yeah.Watching me fuck you, that’ll work on him, get him where he wants to go.”

A stout man screwed a woman right there in the hall, her legs wrapped around him, pants down at his ankles, his bare ass pumping her against the dark wood paneling.

He headed for the room Summer had stopped the longest at, the room she’d created in her fantasy without even knowing what she was doing.The cocktail party.

They’d left it maybe half an hour ago, and now it was practically an orgy.People fucking on the couches, women sucking cock, men sucking cock, some guy on his knees with his face buried in a woman’s slit.And there were watchers too, mostly men, one woman stroking her husband’s cock while they watched two men fuck.

Knox pulled Summer into the room, leaned against the wall, and tugged her back against him.This was his fantasy the moment he’d seen that plunging dress, and he slipped his hands inside, her skin warm and scented, his fingers finding her nipples.“You like it, don’t you.You like watching.Your nipples are hard at the thought ofbeingwatched.”

She leaned back, giving him full access.He palmed her, caressed her, pinched her nipples, going rock hard against her spine as she moaned.

“Are you looking for him?”

“Yes,” she said in a gasp as he tweaked her, just enough to cause a pleasure-pain he knew would shoot down her sweet, hot, and very wet pussy.

They both searched for the guy who was a bit like Brett, a bit like Holt.

He couldn’t resist the beckoning scent of her sex, and one hand still cupping her breast, he slid out of the dress, down the full flirty skirt, gathering it in his fingers, pushing her legs apart with his shoe between her feet.And he found her.“Christ, I knew you weren’t wearing panties.I could smell you.”He slipped between her folds.“You’re so fucking wet, so fucking hot.”

She moaned, rubbed against him, her beautiful bared back stroking his cock while he stroked her clit into a hard, tight bead.He worked her, slipped inside her hot channel, back out again.“Don’t come yet.You need to wait until he finds us, until my cock is deep inside you.”

“Oh my God, Knox, I’m going to come if you don’t stop.”

He pulled out, raising his hand to his lips.He could have tasted her at the nightclub after making her come on the dance floor, but he’d waited, probably for this moment, as he sucked his finger, that first taste of her exploding in his mouth.The first taste, but not the last.

Then he saw him and knew she did too by the slight stiffening of her body.The guy had been watching Knox put his fingers inside Summer, saw him savor her taste on his tongue.

“Do you want him to watch?”he murmured in her ear.

She shuddered against him, the sensation vibrating through his body.Holding her, rubbing his cock against her, he reveled in her desire.

And the guy’s gaze locked on them.

He smiled as if he knew what they wanted.As if he couldn’t wait for it.

Knox tipped his chin in invitation, in acknowledgment.Then he slid his hand down Summer’s arm, laced his fingers through hers, and pulled her out the door.

He droveher crazy with need.He kissed her, and she melted.He touched her, and she was on the edge of coming.He could have taken her right there on the sofa in that cocktail lounge setup.And now he was leading her into the depths of the immense mansion, with sex all around them, the sight of it, the sound of it, the scent of it.

And Silver Fox followed them.

She felt him moving languidly behind them, watching, stopping for a moment, then once again gliding after them through the crowded hallway.

Knox, holding her hand, opened doors, looked inside, closed them again, as if he couldn’t find what he wanted.

And all she wanted was him.

They passed a couple screwing up against the wall.They glanced into a room where three couples lay on the floor licking and sucking in a daisy chain, man, woman, man, woman, one guy sucking a cock, a woman licking someone else’s wife.

She was dizzy with all the sights and sounds.It was like nothing she could have imagined.Her stories for Paul were vanilla compared to this.

“What are you looking for?”she asked Knox, her words breathless.

“I’ll know it when I see it.”