Her walls spasm around me and grip me so tight, drawing my own release right along with hers. I flip us mid-orgasm, never letting us part, and pumping my hips to drag it out.
“Oh my god,” she calls out as everything starts to calm inside of me.
I swear to the god she called that I blacked out just now.
Voices outside the hall steal our attention and I back up, pulling out. But before pulling my pants back up, I glance at her core and see my cum spilling out of her.
Without thinking twice, I reach for her, scoop it up with two fingers, and push it back inside of her.
“I want you to think of me for the rest of the night, remember?”
She bites her lip and nods, her sedated gaze turning heated as I press my fingers in and out of her.
Fuck.
I’m ready to sink inside of her again right now.
“Stop looking at me like that,” she says after I manage to keep my hands to myself and adjust my pants.
“Like what?”
She moves to the mirror by the door, fixing her hair. “Like a man who just can’t get enough.”
I buckle my belt and wrap my hand around her, looking at our reflection in the mirror.
“I can’t,” I tell her and kiss her cheek as she keeps her eyes on me in the mirror.
She smirks.
“Good.”
I keep my gaze on her for another moment before hearing voices outside again.
“All right, let’s grab this present and give ourselves thirty more minutes.”
“That's it?” She turns, and the concern on her face is clear as day. “You don’t want to spend more time with your family?”
I shake my head.
“What I want is to spend more time with you.”
I spin her and then spank her butt.
She laughs as she walks out the door and heads down the hall to the bar. I follow her, watching her hips sway with every step.
She glances over her shoulder with a cheeky grin. “Just so you know, I’m already reminded of you in just these ten steps.”
My jaw ticks and she laughs, walking out to the patio.
Yeah, as soon as this half hour is up, she’s all mine.
And I'm going to make sure she knows it.
Chapter
Twenty-Five
BROOKE
