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“I need both of you to consent, mi rosa, because this isn’t going to be a night that either of you will forget.
Scarlet might have given you the courage to make it this far, but it’s Amelia I’m going to be fucking. It’s Amelia who will be screaming for more.”
Wow, he’s … impressive. Terrifying, in fact.
“You are fucking beautiful, Scarlet,” he says, taking in my slight shudder. “I can’t wait to claim every inch of you.”
“When I make you come, I want to hear you cry out my real name. Drake.” I nod, so wild with need that I don’t care who he is. I only care about the way he’s making me feel.
“No need to be shy about it, mi rosa. I love how wet you are, and the feeling is entirely mutual. My cock is so hard, I might come while I’m eating your pussy.”
“Why would I give a single fuck about that? I already know you’re going to taste amazing. Eating pussy is my favorite part of sex. I can’t wait to feel you come on my face.”
“This is about what you want too, Amelia. Do you want me to eat your pussy until you scream my name?”
“There,” he says, smiling at my reaction. “I’ve been inside you and I’ve tasted you. As predicted, fucking delicious. I’d say we know each other pretty well now, wouldn’t you?”
I reach over her to grab my watch from the nightstand, pinning her to the bed as I do, and I don’t miss the way her breath hitches or the way my cock twitches to life at the feel of her skin on mine.
If you’d feel better leaving, go for it. I’ll even call you a car. But if you don’t want to leave, stay here.”
I am a gentleman, after all.” “You weren’t behaving like a gentleman about ten minutes ago,” she murmurs, and I can’t help but smile.
No, I definitely was not. And I’d like to not be a gentleman again before she leaves. “Maybe not. But I think we have one condom left for the morning, and it would be a hell of a shame to waste it.” Her eyes sparkle mischievously. “I suppose it would.”
But just for tonight, I can be Charlie. A guy who has normal relationships with women, who likes to cuddle and spoon after sex, rather than Drake James—workaholic kinky fucker with raging commitment issues.
The room is empty, but the shower is running. I sit up and smooth back my hair, noticing all the tender spots in my body as I move. Wowzers. That really was some night, and now I have to do the walk of shame for the first time in my entire life.
When I was replaying last night, I wondered if the alcohol made him appear hotter than he really was, but no. Here he is, still hotter than the earth’s core. I
“Don’t be coy.” He smirks at the one bare leg that’s still exposed. “It’s not like I didn’t kiss every inch of your body last night, is it, Scarlet?”
“A man like me?” “Yeah, you know.” I wave my hand, indicating the grand room. “Guys who live like Bruce Wayne.” “You think I’m Batman?”
