The Waiter at Table 6 (Just Tonight, #2)
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“I think your friends are trying to get your attention.” I never look away from her. “Too bad. My attention is elsewhere right now.”
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“Take a walk with me.”
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If this is the only night I feel this way, I want all of it. I want the one-night stand with the hot waiter.
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“I’m going to hell for letting you get on your knees when I should be the one worshipping at your feet,”
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I want to tell her to come on my face. I want to tell her she’s the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen, that I feel like the luckiest guy in the world to get to see her like this.
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This orgasm rises quicker than the others. I don’t even get my mouth on her again, she comes right as I nip at the inside of her thigh. And this time, she gushes all over my hand.
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I groan into her skin at the sight of her squirting. Jesus Christ. Just when I thought she couldn’t get any hotter…
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My thrusts become this ruthless, carnal kind of fucking. Suddenly, I can’t fuck her hard enough, or deep enough.
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“If you’re really mine, you’ll make me come again and then fill me up,” she whispers.
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After a moment, I hear her chuckle. “Ryder,” she says, her tone admonishing as her hands sink into my hair. “Just a quick one,” I murmur against her belly. She huffs a laugh. “Just a quick what? Fuck?” I grunt my disagreement as I move lower. “No. I just want to give you a quick orgasm.”
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“Let me fuck you,” I groan, fisting my hand in her hair as I try half-heartedly to pull her off me. Even as I continue to fuck her mouth. I half-expect her to keep sucking, but instead, her lips pop off my cock. She looks up at me and whispers, “Come on me.” Fuck. She’s never asked for that.
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“Goddamn, you look perfect like this,” I groan, my fist sliding faster and faster over my length. “You want my cum all over you? You want me to make you messy?”
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Vanessa is smiling as she shakes her head. “Your refractory period is inhuman. Are you always like this?” I wince. “Never. But you’re kneeling at my feet, covered in sweat and my cum. It has an effect.”
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I’ve been so scared of letting someone back in for fear of what they’ll take from me, and all this time, Ryder’s simply been giving. His support, his optimism, his praise.